Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 81 - 81 Let your grandpa come in 81

81: Let your grandpa come in chapter 81 81: Let your grandpa come in chapter 81 Chen Jinfu looked at the adeptness of Qin Han’s needle insertion and retraction, his face filled with horror as he exclaimed, “I never expected such a young man to truly inherit such a heaven-defying acupuncture technique.”

The faces of the old traditional Chinese medicine doctors present all grew a bit hot; they simply couldn’t imagine that the young man they had ruthlessly driven away before could actually perform the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles.

Even Liu Yihuan’s expression at this moment was extremely vivid.

The Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles!

This was an unparalleled needling technique that existed only in legends!

“Humph, the technique he is using only resembles the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles on the surface.

Nobody knows whether it possesses the true essence of the needles.

How could such a legendary technique appear in a kid with no reputation?

It must be fake.”

Hearing Qian Zhenhai’s words, everyone else nodded in agreement, after all, it was too inconceivable for the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles to manifest in such a young person.

Qin Han lifted his head, looked at the surrounding ‘elites’ of the Dragon Nation, and sighed, “You always say traditional Chinese medicine is declining, but if you masters yourselves possess no desire to learn, how can you expect it from your students?

Watch carefully!”

With that, he firmly inserted the ninth needle into a major acupoint on Wang Zhinan’s chest, and miraculously, the wound that had been oozing blood stopped bleeding altogether.

This shocked all the traditional Chinese medicine doctors present, including Pu Dongxi and others who had adopted an attitude of watching the excitement, as they stood transfixed, their faces filled with astonishment at the sight of Wang Zhinan’s wound.

Even master acupuncturists and master herbalists could never make a wound stop bleeding instantly.

Qin Han turned to Liu Jianbang and said, “Trauma medical kit.”

“Oh, right.” Liu Jianbang finally snapped out of his shock, hurriedly turned around, and fetched a trauma medical kit for Qin Han.

Tearing open the package, Qin Han skillfully stitched up Wang Zhinan’s wound, and fortunately, the wound wasn’t too large and didn’t take much effort to close up.

Pu Dongxi watched as Qin Han stitched Wang Zhinan’s wound, his eyes gradually growing solemn and gloomy.

This time, coming to the Jiangcheng Chinese Medicine Association to provoke a challenge, Pu Dongxi originally had full confidence that he could prove Korean medicine to be the true orthodoxy of traditional Chinese medicine here in the Dragon Nation.

Therefore, he wouldn’t allow anyone to surpass his Yin Yang Seven Star Needle!

Wang Zhinan had previously been a threat in his eyes, which was why he had deliberately set up a situation to prevent Wang Zhinan from competing against him; even if Wang Zhinan hadn’t dodged, the patient wouldn’t have received a lethal blow.

But never did he expect that the needling technique displayed by this man of similar age to himself would be one he had never seen before.

Most importantly, to say the therapeutic effect of this set of needles was a miracle would not be an exaggeration.

Liu Jianbang’s aged figure trembled uncontrollably with excitement as he stared at the Golden Needle in Qin Han’s hand, murmuring, “This is a true master.”

And Liu Yihuan standing by was so stunned she couldn’t utter a single word.

After a while, Wang Zhinan’s eyes opened, and he took a deep breath, already able to sit up.

After steadying his breathing, Wang Zhinan slowly stood up.

Wang Zhinan looked at Qin Han with gratitude and bowed his hands, “Thank you, young friend, for your healing.”

Qin Han waved his hand without speaking, then slowly walked towards Pu Dongxi, saying indifferently.

“The Yin Yang Seven Star Needle comprises seven needles.”

“The Celestial Phecda Needle, Tianxuan Needle, Tianquan Needle, and the other four needles, correspond to the positions of the Big Dipper stars.

Acupoints are chosen according to the patient’s condition, leveraging the power of the cosmic stars which have significant healing and reversal effects on the diseased area.”

“Am I right?”

“You…

How do you know so much about my family’s needle technique?” Pu Dongxi exclaimed, looking shockingly at Qin Han.

“Your family’s needle technique?

Are all you Koreans so shameless?

That’s right, you’re accustomed to enriching your crude civilization with that of others—it’s what you like to do most, isn’t it?” Qin Han said indifferently.

Upon hearing Qin Han’s words, Pu Dongxi felt a surge of anger rush to his head, his face turning the color of liver as he virtually roared, “Don’t talk nonsense.

The Yin Yang Seven Star Needle originates from our Korea; it’s my family’s secret technique.”

“Your Korean secret technique?

Then why don’t you know how to use the eighth needle?” Qin Han said teasingly.

Pu Dongxi was startled and asked subconsciously, “The eighth needle?”

“You don’t even know that the Yin Yang Seven Star Needle has an eighth needle, and you have the audacity to claim it’s your secret technique?

Utterly laughable!” Qin Han said with a corner of his mouth lifted, clearly mocking.

After listening, Pu Dongxi burst into laughter, “You’re killing me with laughter.

The Yin Yang Seven Star Needle, it only consists of seven needles—if there was an eighth needle, why wouldn’t it be called the Yin Yang Eight Star Needle?

You people from the Dragon Nation always love to pretend to be mysterious.”

“Alas!” Qin Han sighed softly and said, “Get your grandfather to come here, otherwise you’re beyond saving!”

Having said that, Qin Han walked toward the entrance of the hall under everyone’s watchful eyes.

Pu Dongxi’s face was a picture of bafflement; he thought Qin Han would have a match with him, somehow enticing the Chinese doctors present to humiliate him, but Qin Han just walked away like that?

He couldn’t help but let out a light chuckle, filled with intense disdain.

However, before the laughter could stop, Pu Dongxi’s complexion suddenly turned pale.

The next second, Pu Dongxi’s lips turned purple and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground.

This scene stunned all the old Chinese doctors present—what on earth was happening?

How could this man suddenly cough up blood?

The Korean doctors accompanying Pu Dongxi were thrown into chaos, frantically trying to administer medical treatment.

While the Korean doctors were busy, Qin Han, who had just reached the doorway, slowly halted his steps and said without looking back, “This is the punishment for your arrogant words.

Get your grandfather here, otherwise you’re beyond help!”

After saying these words, he turned and left the hall.

A group of Korean doctors, after much fluster, found themselves at a loss and had to swiftly carry Pu Dongxi away.

Once the Korean doctors had left, Chen Jinfu turned to Wang Zhinan and couldn’t help but ask, “Old Wang, what happened to Pu Dongxi just now?

How could he suddenly vomit blood?”

Wang Zhinan sneered, “He brought it upon himself, he’s beyond redemption; he has been poisoned!”

Poisoned?

On hearing this, the Chinese doctors behind Wang Zhinan were once again dumbfounded.

How could someone in good health get poisoned out of the blue?

Considering what Qin Han had just said, could it be that Qin Han poisoned him?

But they did not see the moment Qin Han made a move on Pu Dongxi.

“Old Wang, the technique Qin Han used, was it truly the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles?” Chen Jinfu asked again.

“Indeed, it was the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles!” Wang Zhinan said with a face full of reverence, then heaved a sigh and went on, “This is the true essence of Chinese medicine!

A man with broad-mindedness, magnanimity, medical skills, and methods that command respect.”

For a moment, hearing Wang Zhinan’s words, the entire room fell silent, and the expressions on everyone’s faces were a sight to behold!