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After Nian Yang finished speaking, the whole hall was silent. Everyone who was whispering opened their mouths wide and laughed for a while.
Mr. Hu kept a steady expression, and he couldn't help it anymore and sneered, "Little girl, it's all up to this point. You still have to speak wildly like this. The old lady has lost her breath all day long. Do you think you can get back to life with a few needles?"
Zhang Mingyue also laughed, "That's right, we are all doctors, no one knows that in the theory of illness, the most taboo thing is to say certain things, just say something about you, what if the old lady wakes up in 33 minutes, you are just here to make fun of it."
Both of them are considered famous Chinese medicine practitioners. When they speak, the others are also standing on their front and mocking Nianyang.
"It is said that the world is getting worse now, and young people are slick, but they have never seen her like this. They open their eyes and tell lies, and they want to tell dead people to be living people!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed mostly liars, but we encountered it today."
"If she can really cure people, then wouldn't she be a god descending to earth?"
"Really, my mother will really wake up?" Ouyang and his wife asked excitedly. Although they also felt absurd in their hearts, they were their mothers after all. They hoped that the old lady could survive better than anyone else.
The old lady went too fast and didn't even leave her last words, so they couldn't bear to leave.
Even though they know that it may be fake, they must keep hope at this moment.
"Madam Ouyang, please wait with peace of mind." Nianyang didn't want to explain more. The way she implemented it for a long time was to slap the facts in the face and bring back the dead. Such a mysterious thing was originally not trusted, and no one would believe it even if it bloomed.
In everything, only when the old lady wakes up can she make the following plans.
The two daughters of the Ouyang family were also stunned, not knowing what to do.
They looked at the old lady in a straight look, thinking to themselves if my grandmother can really wake up?
This is incredible. Whether it is fake or not, they have to pray silently.
Nian Yang was so confident and arrogant that he said confidently that the old lady would wake up, but the eldest and second elder was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he wanted her to change her words.
In this situation, the fool knows that the old lady has already... How could she be sure that the old lady will survive just by having a few dozen needles?
This is not a fantasy. There is no silver needle for the flesh and bones of the living dead.
Nian Yang is so desperate now that he will be in a state of doom.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Nian Yang dialect was released. Everyone was waiting, especially the people from the Ouyang family, who counted the time meticulously.
This is undoubtedly dealing with the God of Death, and every minute and every second is to survive in a desperate situation.
The surroundings were very quiet, no more nervous than others. Nian Yang even sat in the next position with a relaxed look, closing his eyes and calming down.
Seeing this, everyone thought to themselves, could it be that she was going to make some quibbling decisions?
"Time is up." Nian Yang stood up, came to the coffin, leaned his hand down, touched the old lady's wrist, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.
"Master Ouyang, Mrs. Ouyang, the old lady's pulse and heartbeat have recovered. Come and take a look."
It was like a bomb that was lost, and the scene fell apart in an instant, and everyone was shocked.
Vital signs have revived?
How is this possible!
Chapter completed!