C32 (1/2)

It was only then that everyone noticed him. The middle-aged doctor with black-framed glasses asked in surprise, ”Your master? Oh, you are the recently rumored disciple that was accepted at Elder Liu's birthday banquet? Heh, you are quite filial, maintaining your master like this … ”No, I think I should say that your master has nurtured you well these few days. A new child care has been born …”

Hearing Wang Sheng's words, everyone couldn't help but chuckle.

Wang Sheng looked at them coldly and felt that it was laughable.

Liu Chongyang's status was extremely high, so even a famous doctor in China would respect him. This was because they knew how powerful he was, as well as his strength.

On the contrary, the doctors in these places, although they had heard of Needle God's fame, they didn't have the opportunity to get close to Liu Chongyang. Thus, they lacked respect towards Liu Chongyang and didn't even believe that his strength was as strong as they claimed to be.

The life cherishing ant ant did not know the distance of the blue sky, the frog at the bottom of the well did not have tomorrow's vast expanse, this was the case. People are always full of suspicions about what they don't know, which is really sad!

”Shut up!” Cui Fanghai, who was at the side, finally opened his mouth to stop them.

Only then did all of the doctors shut their mouths, not daring to say another word.

Although they didn't know how powerful Liu Chongyang was, they knew how powerful Mr Zou was.

Inside the screen, the elderly voice asked, ”What's wrong?”

Liu Chongyang sighed: ”Although still alive, but very subtle. Mr Zou's body had lost its vitality for a long time, and was unable to be nourished due to the lack of energy. It was difficult to suppress the growth of his yin. ”In this situation, even I am not completely confident that I can pull him back from the gates of hell …”

The old voice said anxiously, ”Does that mean you still have some confidence?”

Liu Chongyang paused for a moment and then decisively said, ”There's only one solution. We can do it, we can put him to death and live on the spot!”

Hearing this, everyone inside and outside the screen was shocked.

There was actually a way?

Only Wang Sheng was secretly pleased with himself.

Perhaps only he knew what to do now, because in this room, only he and Liu Chongyang knew the ”Liu Family Nine Needles”!

There was only one needle of yin and yang left!

Sure enough, Liu Chongyang continued on the other side of the screen: ”I will use the last needle of the Liu Family Nine Needles, a needle of Yin and Yang, to activate the last trace of Qi hidden in Mr Zou's body! ”However, this is an extremely risky move. If he succeeds, I can pull him back from the precipice of life and death, but if he fails …”

The elderly voice began to tremble. ”What will happen?”

Liu Chongyang said heavily: ”All of your body will be destroyed, and you will die! Sheng! Bring me my medical case! ”

Cui Fanghai turned around and looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng patted the backpack on his back, indicating that this was where the medical kit was located. He then replied, ”It's here!” He quickly went around the screen and walked towards it.

On the other side of the screen, the room was decorated in a way that surprised him. It didn't match this luxurious villa at all. Other than a wooden bed, there was only a simple wardrobe, a desk next to the window and a few antique chairs.

An old man of about sixty years old was lying on the bed quietly, his eyes slightly closed.

He was scrawny like a twig, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he didn't even have a breath. Besides his head, his body was covered by a thin blanket, giving birth to the illusion that he was no longer alive.

However, when Wang Sheng looked over, he could already see a faint strand of Qi located in his Dantian through his blanket and clothes.

Sure enough, Master was not wrong, this patient was not completely dead!

Beside the bed, on a chair, an old woman about the same age as Liu Chongyang was sitting. Her wrinkled face was filled with worry.

”Take out my needle kit.” Liu Chongyang instructed.

”Yes.” Only then did Wang Sheng look away from the bed, take off his backpack and take out the medical kit.