The Supremest Urban Miracle Doctor

"What an ignorant and arrogant youth! You haven't taken his pulse yet.How do you know that the patient can be saved?"

"The patient's pulse and heartbeat have stopped.He is now a dead man.How can he be treated?"

"You can't save him because you are incompetent.’’

 "You are being impudent!"

"You are so ignorant.

You can't save him, but that doesn't necessarily mean that other people can't make it.Besides, traditional Chinese medicine pays great attention to four ways of diagnosis.That is to look, listen, question, and feel the pulse.

Why do I have to take a pulse before making a definite diagnosis?"

"You..." Anger chocked Hyatt's words.

He pointed at Brock with a trembling hand.

When the director of the hospital saw this, he immediately became angry, "Get out of here.You are in the hospital.You cannot act wildly here.If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for the things happen next!"

"Shut up!" Hyatt scolded in anger, scaring the director.

"Let him treat the patient!"

"Mr.Hyatt, you..."

"I said let him try!" Hyatt refused to listen to anyone.

He stared at Brock with a burning gaze and said coldly, "If you can cure him, I will serve you as my lord and respect you!"

Brock ignored him and raised his hand.

Several silver needles floated in front of him, shining with a cold light.

However, strangely enough, onlookers could vaguely see that every silver needle was surrounded by a heat wave that was getting more and more intense.

"Using Qi to control needles?" Hyatt was stunned when he saw this scene.

His eyes were filled with shock as he subconsciously cried out.

Brock was using Qi to control needles! Hyatt had once heard from his master Aaron that although their school had reached the peak of the secular medical arts, rumor had it that a kind of people could control needles with Qi.

Needle moved with Qi.

were able to manipulate silver needles

level, they could even replace

entire bodies had countless

was looking at Brock

Astonishment surged through him.

ask himself whether Brock was the kind

out, accurately landing on Phyllis’ seven acupoints: méi chong,

seven acupoints connected with each other and needles formed into the shape of the Big Dipper, emitting rays of

is the Big

but exclaim when

Dipper Soul Seizing

now, no more than three

mastered such an earth-shattering acupuncture

his medical skills so amazing? As the seven needles fell, Brock's fingers started to move slightly in

began

present were shocked by this

Their eyes revealed ecstasy.

Brock, they

and the seven silver needles swiftly flew back into Brock's hands as if they had been

he lifted his hand again, the seven silver needles instantly disappeared without a

technique

bring Phyllis

only was Phyllis breathing, but

this

this that could actually save a dead person? Brock

to break

gesture with both hands that they had never

gesture was actually an ancient

those sharing the same orthodox ancient Chinese medicine would understand the meaning of this

a salute to their master or the ancestors of their medical

could be said that this solute was as serious

Hyatt actually bowed to

medicine and make it into soup for Phyllis.After taking

"Yes."

grams of Valeriana jatamansi, 10 grams of Chinese asafoetida, 150 grams

than forty kinds of Chinese herbs in one breath, and they were accurate to within

did not understand medicine were confused, but Hyatt seriously

you bear them in your

I will get right