My Wife Has A Lot Of Money!

Chapter 5 Three Needles

Chapter 5 Three Stitches

Su Wan stayed in the same place, completely dumbfounded.

The chairman of Yanran Group, Jiang Yan, actually knows Qin Feng’s uselessness?

And he looked very polite to Qin Feng.

If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, Su Wan would never believe it.

Qin Feng touched his nose, but he didn’t expect Jiang Yan’s attitude to change so quickly before and after.

It is estimated that Professor Jiang’s situation has deteriorated and Jiang Yan has to suspect that what Qin Feng said is true.

“Convenient! Let’s go now.”

Qin Feng sat in Jiang Yan’s co-pilot and left with Su Wan’s shocked eyes.

The First People’s Hospital.

It’s the VIP ward.

When Qin Feng saw Professor Jiang, he found that a black line had appeared on his forehead, and that black line was slowly moving downward, and it was estimated that it would reach the position of the heart soon.

The doctors next to him were in a hurry.

It was the first time they met such a strange patient after many years of medical treatment.

Even Doctor Miyamoto from the island country has nothing to do now.

“Dad, I have invited Mr. Qin Feng.”

Jiang Yan walked in with Qin Feng.

Originally, she didn’t believe Qin Feng’s words at all.

Professor Jiang himself felt that what Qin Feng said had a certain degree of credibility.

And the black line appearing on his forehead now seemed to prove Qin Feng’s point of view.

“Miss Jiang, did you really invite this kid? He is not a doctor at all, and he doesn’t even have a medical qualification certificate. What can he understand?”

Director Zhang shook his head, not optimistic about Qin Feng.

Dr. Miyamoto also coldly snorted at this moment: “You people in the Dragon Kingdom don’t believe in medicine, but believe in those mysterious things. It really makes me look at it with admiration.”

Qin Feng glanced at the annoying Doctor Miyamoto, and replied: “The doctors in your island country assume that all incurable diseases are fever, which is even more ridiculous.”

“you!”

Dr. Miyamoto’s face flushed at the words.

Qin Feng didn’t bother to talk to him, and went to check Professor Jiang’s health.

“Sure enough, this black line is about to spread to the heart.”

“Once it succeeds, then Professor Jiang will undoubtedly die, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to solve it.”

When Qin Feng said this, Jiang Yan turned pale with fright.

“Then Mr. Qin Feng, do you have a way to save my dad?”

Just as Qin Feng was about to nod his head, Qin Yu grabbed his arm to remind him in a low voice, “Brother, you can’t talk nonsense about this kind of thing. If you don’t cure it, you will easily offend Jiang Yan.”

“And you haven’t studied medicine, how can you cure it?”

Qin Yu, who had always trusted Qin Feng, couldn’t help but wonder at this moment.

Qin Feng returned her relieved look and said: “Professor Jiang’s situation, I am 90% sure that it can be resolved. If you are willing to believe me, then I will give it a try.”

“If you don’t want to believe it, then forget it.”

Qin Feng didn’t force it.

Originally, he was willing to rescue Professor Jiang, but also because of Qin Yu’s face.

If it’s just a stranger, he doesn’t bother to care so much.

Professor Jiang is free and easy, he smiled indifferently, “Since little friend Qin Feng is 90% sure, let him give it a try.”

“Anyway, in my current situation, there will be no good results if I continue to persist.”

Professor Jiang said so, and Jiang Yan naturally couldn’t refute it any more. She looked at Qin Feng and said solemnly: “Mr. Qin Feng, I hope you can cure my dad. I will definitely not treat you badly in terms of monetary treatment.”

Qin Feng shook his head indifferently, “The reason why I am willing to help Professor Jiang has nothing to do with money, but it is because of my sister’s face.”

Jiang Yan didn’t take Qin Feng’s words seriously.

After all, she still knew the situation in Qin Feng’s family well.

“Please go find some silver needles for me.”

Qin Feng remembered a book of medical skills in his mind, called “Three Needles”!

Although it is impossible to hook back the soul of a person, it also has the magical effect of bringing back the dead.

Director Zhang was stunned, “Silver Needle? Are you planning to perform acupuncture? What are you kidding?”

Acupuncture belongs to the category of Chinese medicine, and generally only old doctors know how to do it.

Qin Feng’s age seems to be in his twenties. Can he perform the silver needle technique?

Director Zhang didn’t believe it, and felt that Qin Feng was here to make trouble.

Qin Feng glanced at him impatiently, “Director Zhang, right? Neither the patient nor the patient’s family spoke, so don’t be there to doubt yourself.”

Director Zhang snorted and told the nurse to get the silver needle.

This kind of thing is naturally available in hospitals.

After Qin Feng took the silver needle, he recalled in his mind a book dedicated to the needle technique.

What it said was fairly transparent, and Qin Feng could understand it at a glance.

However, the silver needle technique is no better than others, and it still requires a certain amount of experience, so Qin Feng’s needle is not only slow, but also inaccurate.

As soon as the needle went down, Professor Jiang shed a lot of blood.

After failing two or three consecutive stitches, Jiang Yan frowned.

Director Zhang leaned over and said in a questioning tone: “President Jiang, I seriously suspect that he is a liar, or let him stop quickly, otherwise Professor Jiang’s situation will become more serious later.”

Jiang Yan was struggling.

On Qin Feng’s side, he finally found some doorways a little bit, and he had already pierced the acupuncture points.

Then, according to the record on “Three Needles of the Soul”, three large acupuncture points on Professor Jiang’s body were pierced.

At the moment when the third needle fell, Professor Jiang shouted “Ah”.

The expression on the whole old face was very painful.

Then he spouted another mouthful of blood and collapsed on the bed unconscious.

“dad!”

Jiang Yan was frightened, and quickly stepped forward to check on Professor Jiang’s condition.

“No breath?”

“Why didn’t you breathe?”

“Qin Feng, how did you give my dad the needle?”

Jiang Yan stared at Qin Feng fiercely.

Didn’t Qin Feng say that he was 90% sure? Why now…Professor Jiang died directly?

Qin Yu was also frightened by this scene, she clutched Qin Feng’s arm, her fingernails were all white.

At this time, Qin Feng frowned, it shouldn’t be! He administers the acupuncture exactly as recorded in the “Three Needles of the Soul”, and the acupuncture points are all correct.

Where is the problem?

Director Zhang shook his head and sighed, staring at Qin Feng and shouted: “I knew that this kid is a liar, he can’t be trusted at all. Go and call the hospital security, first catch him, and then call the police.”

Qin Yu shouted in fright, “Don’t call the police to arrest my brother, please!”

“My brother is not a bad guy.”

The security guard of the hospital got the order and rushed in immediately.

But before they could do anything, Professor Jiang miraculously came alive.

In fact, Professor Jiang hadn’t died in the first place, he only briefly entered a state of suspended animation.

“Stop it!”

“I’m fine!”

Seeing that Professor Jiang was not dead, many people in the ward were shocked.

He clearly didn’t breathe just now, and even his heartbeat has stopped.

Jiang Yan’s excited eyes were filled with tears, and the pair fluctuated violently.

“Look at it, the black line on Professor Jiang’s forehead seems to be lighter.”

“Is this slowly disappearing?”

“All right?”

“Professor Jiang is really cured?”

“This is amazing too!”