C144 (1/2)
Modern technology is changing fast, but people's health is getting worse and worse. As the saying goes, ten people nine sickness, and one is sub-health.
The business inside the building was excellent. There were many people entering and exiting the building at every moment. On the sofas in the lobby of the first floor, there was a long line of patients waiting to be treated.
These people wore extraordinary clothes, and it seemed like they all belonged to the upper echelons of society. Of course, ordinary people did not dare to enter Peng Shen Zhen's hospital, as just the high medical fees alone were enough to scare off the commoners.
With Peng Zhaoyuan leading the way, the group entered a spacious and bright room.
The room was filled with all kinds of medical instruments and herbs. On the wall, there were huge diagrams of the human body's internal organs and the arrangement of acupuncture points.
There were a few people waiting on the sofa at the side. It was obvious that they had specially come to find Peng Zhaoyuan for treatment.
Peng Zhaoyuan turned his head abruptly, and asked Shi Lei who was behind him: ”What do you want to compete against?”
Shi Lei laughed and said, ”It is said that you are the best at acupuncture.
”You can choose another one.”
Peng Zhaoyuan curled his lips, thinking that this guy really did not know life from death, wanting to say something that could compare with others' strongest point, what kind of arrogance was this?
He reminded Shi Lei in this way to show his magnanimity and also to show his confidence to his opponents. Not only was he good at acupuncture, he also knew massage, diagnosis, and prescription.
”There's no need to change it.” Shi Lei said: ”Since you want to take away your Peng Divine Needle's signboard, I'll beat you in acupuncture.”
”Hey, how can you say that? I said you're fat, and now you're panting? If our Master were to compare himself with you, it would just make you angry. What are you pretending to be great for? ”
”Exactly, you haven't even fought yet, how do you know that you will win? You aren't even fit to carry my Master's shoes! ”
”These days, there are so many people who want to slap themselves in order to become a fatty. They want to take our signboard off and show off some of our real skills, don't they? Don't just talk about cultivation? ”
There was no need for Peng Zhaoyuan to retaliate. His students could not bear to watch any longer and started to mock him.
Compete with student …
Shi Lei regretted not calling He Zhi's group here. 1v1, you can't do it, you can't do it in a group fight?
Peng Zhaoyuan had had enough of Shi Lei's arrogance and haughty attitude. Waving his hand to stop the students' increasingly unpleasant insults and attacks, he laughed coldly: ”It's useless to blabber any further nonsense.
Peng Zhaoyuan walked in front of a short and fat man and asked: ”Where are you uncomfortable?”
The pudgy man said, ”The disc is protruding, Dr. Pen. You just diagnosed it for me.”
Peng Zhaoyuan nodded his head. He turned around and opened the needle box, and at the same time took out three two and a half inch needles and held them in his hands. His movements were extremely skilled in cleaning and disinfecting them, and then he split his hands into two.
”Take off your jacket.” Peng Zhaoyuan instructed the patient.
”Dr. Peng, will it hurt?” When the man saw Peng Zhaoyuan holding onto the three needles, his face paled.
”It doesn't hurt, it's like being bitten by an ant.” Peng Zhaoyuan smiled and comforted her.
Hearing him say so, the chunky man was slightly relieved. He then started to take off the silver plaid shirt that looked like a nouveau riche.
”Lie down. Don't move. Close your eyes.” Peng Zhaoyuan ordered, and the men did as they were told.
Peng Zhaoyuan took a deep breath, his hands suddenly dropping down, one up and one down, the thrusts pushing forward.
The short and fat man didn't seem to feel anything as he remained motionless. He didn't even open his eyes. The place where he was pierced by the needle didn't feel any pain at all.