Chapter 69 What’s Going On?
Jiang Cheng was currently dressed in a slim-fitting tuxedo, with sharp edges and handso looks, and a gentle smile on his face that made people involuntarily fall in love with him.
In front of him, the old man in a Tang suit also looked at him with a smile, and there was indescribable kindness on his old face.
“Jiang Cheng? The one from the Jiang Group?”
Jiang Cheng nodded and said, “Yes, how are you doing, Mr. Zhang?”
The old man in front of him was nad Zhang Chengyuan, and his status was incomparable to that of ordinary wealthy families.
This one person alone was more than equivalent to a wealthy family!
Zhang Chengyuan’s identity was the top boss who retired from the high position of No. 4 leader!
As long as Zhang Chengyuan speaks, no one in the entire Magic City business community dares to confront him.
“Did you co to see for sothing?” Zhang Chengyuan asked.
“I saw Mr. Zhang, so I ca over to say hello,” Jiang Cheng said with a faint smile. “But from the look on Mr. Zhang’s face, it seems that Mr. Zhang has been feeling a little strange lately.”
Hearing Jiang Cheng’s words, Zhang Chengyuan was slightly surprised and said, “Oh? Why do you think there is sothing strange about my body?”
Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and replied calmly, “I see that Mr. Zhang’s left hand is trembling a little. The hand keeps shaking and can’t hold a fist. The hands are shaking even when remaining still, and the face is slightly skewed. If I’m not mistaken, Mr. Zhang should be suffering from tremor, which is also known as Parkinson’s disease in Western dicine.”
“Little guy, have you studied Chinese dicine?” A look of surprise flashed through Mr. Zhang’s eyes. His Parkinson’s disease only began to show up recently.
Tremor was also the na of the disease in traditional Chinese dicine. When Jiang Cheng ntioned the word tremor, he concluded that Jiang Cheng had studied traditional Chinese dicine.
Zhang Chengyuan was now seventy-eight years old, and there was a high probability of suffering from this disease.
Naturally, Western dicine could not treat this disease, but traditional Chinese dicine had been docunted to be able to treat it.
The only issue was that the thod of treating this disease had disappeared. At least it was not known by the imperial doctors in the capital.
And when he ca to Magic City, he heard that a Chinese dicine miracle doctor was holding a party. Zhang Chengyuan also traveled in a low-key manner and ca here to try his luck.
Jiang Cheng nodded and said, “I have studied with an old Chinese dicine practitioner.”
The copied skills completely copied the entire inheritance of the dicine God, so Jiang Cheng could see through many difficult and complicated diseases in his mind at a glance.
“Well, you have good eyesight. I do have Parkinson’s disease.”
Seeing him admit his studies, Zhang Chengyuan also admitted his disease.
After saying that, Zhang Chengyuan asked with a smile, “What do you think of the skills of that little miracle doctor on the stage?”
“His previous injection was at the wrong acupuncture point.,” comnted Jiang Cheng as he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhang Chengyuan heard this and asked in surprise, “Why do you say this?”
“The previous needle was one centiter away from the correct acupuncture point, and the depth was also wrong. Inserting 1/4 of the silver needle was the best position, and he inserted a full 1/3 of it, which also caused Li Changtian’s scream. If he hadn’t reacted in ti and used his internal energy to clear the qi and blood flowing in the body, Li Changtian would have died within three minutes!”
Listening to Jiang Cheng’s orderly explanation, Zhang Chengyuan was completely surprised.
“Then do you think it’s possible for this old man’s body to be cured, young man?”
He took the bait.
Jiang Cheng grinned imdiately upon hearing this, showing his white and neat teeth, and answered neatly.
“Possible!”
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On the stage, Ye Tian did not apply acupuncture again at this mont, but relied entirely on injecting his own internal energy into Li Changtian to clear his ridians.
Ye Tian couldn’t tell others how miserable he was at this mont. The internal energy of the “Miracle Sutra” was extrely difficult to cultivate. He usually mobilized the internal energy to complent acupuncture, which could reduce consumption.
By channeling his internal energy to a large extent like this now, the few strands of internal energy he had finally cultivated would be consud again, and they could be recovered!
As the internal energy in his dantian gradually disappeared, he had to free his hands to pull out the dozens of silver needles inserted into Li Changtian’s legs.
“I seem to have so feeling in my legs. Little friend Ye is indeed a little miracle doctor,” Li Changtian’s heartbreaking pain disappeared and was replaced by a warm current flowing throughout his body, especially his legs.
Looking at Ye Tian, who was half-kneeling in front of him, his clothes wet with sweat and his face extrely pale, Li Changtian couldn’t help but feel a ray of warmth in his heart.
What a good boy! In order to reduce the pain caused by that kind of treatnt, he was actually willing to pay such a high price.
Li Changtian could feel that the warm current flowing in his body was sent by Ye Tian. Although he didn’t know what it was, seeing his appearance, he naturally understood that he had to pay a certain price to achieve this effect.
Ye Tian, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Li Changtian’s kind eyes looking at him, and suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.
He just didn’t want this old man to die!
If he hadn’t taken action to draw in his internal energy to disperse the brutal effect of the acupuncture, Li Changtian would have died in less than three minutes because of the reverse flow of qi and blood.
If he happened to kill soone in front of so many people, would he even be able to escape?
At this mont, Ye Tian’s heart felt cold. The sixty to seventy percent of internal energy he had cultivated for so long was given to Li Changtian in just ten minutes.
He felt very uncomfortable now. He clearly rembered how to perform the acupuncture, but in just a mont, he forgot the acupuncture technique!
It was as if a mysterious force had erased his mory.
“What is going on!?”
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