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.

able to manipulate

they could even replace needles

time, their entire bodies

looking at Brock

Astonishment surged through him.

couldn't help but ask himself whether Brock was the kind

silver needles flew out,

into the shape

is the Big

but exclaim when

said that anyone who mastered Big Dipper Soul Seizing Needle was powerful enough to compete against the King

now, no more than three

Brock had mastered such

he learn from? Why were his medical skills so amazing? As the seven needles fell, Brock's fingers started to move slightly in rhythm, and the seven

began

shocked by this scene, especially Benedict and his

Their eyes revealed ecstasy.

they weren't afraid of disturbing Brock,

hand and the seven silver needles swiftly

hand again, the seven

magical technique startled everyone

Hyatt couldn't bring Phyllis

see that not only was Phyllis breathing, but also his heart rate

that this

that could actually save

about to break his promise and argue, he actually

hands that

gesture was actually

the same orthodox ancient Chinese

made such a salute to their master or the ancestors of their medical

this solute

actually bowed to this

the medicine and make it into soup for

"Yes."

grams of perilla stem, 50 grams of nardostachys roots, 25 grams of Valeriana jatamansi,

of Chinese herbs in one breath, and they

not understand medicine were confused, but Hyatt

you bear them in your

lord, I will