"More than just going his own way? It's all pretense. There are no medicinal materials or elixirs in the house now. How can he remove the toxins from the general's body?"

The old doctor in Jubeicheng also taunted him. In his opinion, Zhao Wujiang's true colors would be exposed later.

He had even thought of excuses for Zhao Wujiang. What poison was too deep and beyond expectation? What three old doctors had randomly prescribed medicine before, making it difficult for me to take the right medicine now? What poison had changed and it was no longer the case?

In the end, I couldn't continue.

All the excuses plus the sentence "I tried my best", will the general blame him for this? No, after all, there is a friendship... The old doctor sneered in his heart, he has lived for most of his life, who hasn't seen him? Like

He has seen too many people like Zhao Wujiang who are superficial.

Zhao Wujiang turned a deaf ear and looked solemn. He turned his left hand and raised his palm to the sky, with four silver needles floating in the air.

Then he inserted the silver needles into Dugu Tianqing's body one by one according to specific acupoints.

"Acupuncture?" Li Shimao looked at it not far away, and was surprised. The acupuncture method was indeed beyond his expectation. He did not expect that Zhao Wujiang could be so skilled at such a young age.

The old doctor from Jubeicheng also looked stiff. Just when he said that there were no medicinal materials or pills in the house, it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so Zhao Wujiang used acupuncture, and acupuncture does not require the assistance of many medicinal materials to detoxify.

However, if you want to get rid of poisonous poisons like gangrene in southern Xinjiang, especially now that the poisonous poisons have penetrated more than half of the flesh and blood and three-thirds of the time into the bones, if you want to use acupuncture to get rid of it, you need to use acupuncture techniques that are meticulous and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

And being so meticulous and making no mistakes is impossible for a young boy to do.

The old doctor from Jubeicheng stared coldly at Zhao Wujiang's figure. Now he even only needs to say something to disturb Zhao Wujiang, maybe the acupuncture method to remove the poison will fail.

But after all, he did not speak to disturb Zhao Wujiang while he was administering the acupuncture.

Zhao Wujiang did refute their reputation and made them a little embarrassed, but he considered himself a doctor with good medical ethics and did not bother to use some dirty tricks when helping others.

What's more, General Dugu has treated them with good courtesy since he took office, so they naturally hope that General Dugu can get rid of the poison and get better.

But they didn't believe that a young man could use acupuncture to get rid of Dugu from General Dugu's body.

Everything will eventually come back to their side, and they need to think of ways to prolong the general's life.

Thinking of this, the old doctor's expression became colder and colder. The more he looked at Zhao Wujiang, the more displeased he became. He thought that Zhao Wujiang was just putting on airs, and that he was clearly not able to do it, and was delaying the general's treatment time.

Li Shimao, on the other hand, had some hatred in his heart. He even ridiculed Dugu Tianqing, who was as stupid and motivated as the young doctor. He had to believe in a young kid with few hairs on his face and ignored his medical skills, which were respected in the military camp.

A superb person.

Zhao Wujiang held his breath slightly and concentrated. His breath was slow and long. When his palms turned over, there were seventy-two silver needles, all of which were pierced into the acupoints all over Dugu Tianqing's body.

He put his fingers together and slowly twisted the silver needles one by one, tilting his ears slightly as if listening to what he was feeling, with an extremely serious look on his face.

Dugu Tianqing felt a tingling chill all over his body, something was surging inside his body, and the pain became more and more painful. He just frowned slightly.

After a long time, Zhao Wujiang let out a long breath and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Tianqing, I am going to start taking needles. Each needle will detoxify part of the toxins in your body, but at the same time it will also take away part of your vitality.

If you feel you can't bear it anymore, just shout stop and I'll slow down."

Dugu Tianqing nodded, his eyes solemn.

Zhao Wujiang put his fingers together to perform the sword technique, and the invisible wind in his hand was wrapped around him. His fingers trembled slightly and he lifted them up in the air. A silver needle on Dugu Tianqing's body was lifted and pulled out in an instant.
Chapter completed!