If it fails, it will be a stigma of the whole town, but there is no other way, you can only try it if you die.

At this time, two kind villagers in the crowd persuaded: "Doctor Liu, life is at stake. If you can't cure it, why don't you let everyone send the patriarch to the hospital immediately!"

"Grandma Wang, if it doesn't work, let's take the old patriarch to the hospital. He doesn't dare to delay his illness anymore. I think this doctor Liu is not good!"

"Shut up, don't even talk!"

Grandma Wang took a break for a while, came back and walked in, and came to Liu Liming: "Doctor Liu, I believe in you, so don't hesitate anymore. Don't blame you if you cure the harbor!"

Since Grandma Wang is in charge of the family and asks Liu Liming to cure her husband, no one dares to say anything else, and Wang Kun no longer objected.

"Okay, since grandma has asked you to treat it, Dr. Liu, please hurry up..."

Liu Liming smiled and nodded, then took out the silver needles thinned into the silk thread and began to disinfect them with alcohol cotton balls.

"Help help your grandfather gently lift Wang Kun!" said Wang Kun, who understood the other side.

"Um!"

Wang Kun said badly just now, but when he first saved the person, he didn't say anything. He bent down quickly, carefully helped the old patriarch up, and leaned on himself carefully.

"Can you do it?"

"Okay, just keep this posture well and don't move around!"

"Yeah! Don't worry!"

Liu Liming took the sterilized silver needle and took a deep breath. The true energy in his body slowly surged and injected it into his fingers. Relying on the acupuncture therapy that records this disease by the Dragon Jue, he picked up a piece of silver and pointed it at the Baihui acupoint of the old village chief and pierced it, like a dragonfly squirting the water.

"I said, you're so fucking, I want to kill him..."

Seeing that Liu Liming had actually pointed such a long needle directly at his grandfather's forehead and stabbed Wang Kun was so scared that he burst into tears of sweat and his body became stiff.

Liu Liming is applying needles. At this critical moment, there must be no trouble. Liu Liming is very focused.

Not only was Wang Kun shocked at this time, but he didn't dare to look directly at Jian. Everyone was so scared that they reached out to cover their mouths.

"Wang Kun, don't move, don't want your grandpa to live anymore!

"Liu Liming noticed Wang Kun's commotion, warned, and then continued to take out two silver needles.

It is very dangerous to insert a needle in such an important place, and the techniques cannot be slightly deviated. Therefore, Liu Liming has been silently reciting the Dragon-Reading in his heart to make his mood stable and stable, and his hands cannot tremble a little.

. "Damn, I still have to prick..."

Liu Liming ignored him, but focused on watching the change of facial expression of the old patriarch's head after the needle was removed. The needle just now seemed to frown slightly, indicating that the silver needle had an effect.

The second, three needles, the silver needle was inserted into the front and back pins of the old patriarch, and the needle was very deep and had been inserted into the skull.

At this time, the people around were completely shocked. It was not surprising to use silver needles to treat the disease, but I have never seen a doctor directly stabbing the silver needle into the patient's skull and everyone was stunned, wondering whether he would save or kill people like this.

Everyone's eyes flashed and they were shocked and shocked, but it was not thrilling enough. Liu Liming took out two silver needles, and almost everyone's hearts had already jumped out.

"Damn..."

Wang Kun wanted to move, but Liu Liming glanced at him, which scared him to calm down immediately. Now that his grandfather's life is in his hand, he dare not act rashly.

Liu Liming picked up the second silver needle again and looked at the mute door again. The Renzhong acupoint was stabbed in, and it was inserted very deeply.

After inserting the five silver needles, seeing the old village chief's face suddenly change, Liu Liming hurriedly reached out and put it on the needle position, and gently massaged it clockwise.

The old patriarch's body responded. It only means that the blood vessel meridian has been opened, but the old patriarch is too old and has severe cerebral blood vessels. It is hard to say whether he can withstand such strong stimulation, so Liu Liming gave him a massage, in order to reduce the impact of blood flow on the blood vessels and make the effect of the needle more stable.

"Yeah, um... um..."

The yard was silent, and the old patriarch finally began to breathe.

"grandfather……"

Seeing that the treatment was effective, Wang Kun was no longer angry. A smile appeared on his face, which was originally covered with dark clouds. The old village chief was just gasping for breath and had no time to pay attention to him.

"Don't worry, it's okay..."

Seeing that the situation improved, the stone in Liu Liming's heart finally fell to the ground, and Liu Liming sweated coldly.

However, he never stopped. As he gently pressed the old village chief's face slowly turned red, his eyes slowly opened and his breathing became even and smooth.

"Child, thank you for your hard work..."

The old patriarch who woke up held Liu Liming's hand.

"Old patriarch, I won't work hard. I'm so happy to be able to cure you..." Liu Liming felt extremely relieved when the old patriarch was able to speak.

"Old village chief, you're awake..."

The villagers around the side also walked to the bed and greeted the old patriarch.

"Don't worry, everyone, Jingjing, I'll pull the needle for the old village chief first..."

At this time, Liu Liming blocked everyone and began to remove the silver needles one by one. After all the five needles were taken out, the old patriarch breathed a deep breath and asked with a smile: Child, I, an old bone, won’t live long, right?"

"Class leader, you're fine. You're in good health and can live a thousand years!" Liu Liming said happily as he helped him.

The old patriarch slowly stood up, "Then I won't become a thousand-year-old tree demon."

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Everyone gave Liu Liming's medical skills again and said, "It's really a little genius doctor who is calling him gods."

The villagers left the old patriarch's house in a state of joy and noise.

After leaving the patriarch's home, the phone in Liu Liming's pocket rang. When he saw that it was a strange phone, he became curious for a moment, but he quickly answered the phone and a clear female voice came from the other end of the microphone.

"Hey, is it Dr. Liu Liming and Dr. Liu?"

Liu Liming felt a little familiar when he heard the voice, but he couldn't remember who this was!

"Hey, I am Dr. Liu, who are you?"

Mr. Liu, you are so noble that you forget everything. I am Jiang Meihui! Why didn’t you save my phone number?"

Liu Liming did not keep his phone number, and Jiang Meihui spoke a little dissatisfied.

"Oh, it's Sister Meihui!" Liu Liming smiled slightly and explained hurriedly: "I'm really sorry that I've been too busy during this period. I haven't had enough time to save your phone number yet!"

"Mr. Liu probably has forgotten me, my sister, right?"

"How is that possible! How could I forget such a beautiful lady like Sister Meihui!"
Chapter completed!