C137 One Needle Jumping Two Needles Jumping Three Needles Jumping Hehehe
C137 One Needle Jumping Two Needles Jumping Three Needles Jumping Hehehe
These words made everyone twitch in disgust. He actually dared to say such words after coming to this point?
He was a famous Chinese medical expert. He might even kneel down and beg for forgiveness later on!
The crowd opened up a path for him. Chen Tye looked at Zhao Mingren with a smile and said, "Doctor Zhao, you know the rules, right? Separated by clothes, whoever begs for mercy first loses. "
"I understand." Zhao Mingren replied with a low voice. He opened his medicine box and took out a cloth bag. Opening the cloth bag, he found that there were many silver needles inside. They looked very professional.
Chen Tye also took out his own silver needle from his pocket. It was shiny, but it was also very scary. Doctor Zhao, you're the senior. You go first. "
Zhao Mingren hesitated for a moment and took a step forward without saying anything. He pulled out a 10-centimeter long silver needle and stabbed it into the center of Chen Tye's forehead. Then, he slowly rotated it and entered it.
This person did know Chinese medicine, but he definitely wasn't an expert. He was even using the old-fashioned method to stimulate the pain in his temple, these were all beginner games!
Sure enough, the silver needles were stabbed firmly into his temples. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not be able to take it.
Unfortunately, to Chen Tye, this kind of piercing pain was not much different. Five years ago, he had suffered this kind of pain.
With a smile on his face, Chen Tye asked calmly: "Doctor Zhao, are you done?" It seems that it's my turn, doesn't it? "
Looking at his expression, Zhao Mingren had a bad premonition. The pain in his temple made him laugh? It was easy to affect the nerves of the brain because of the relationship between the temples and the brain.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mingren braced himself and nodded: "Ok!" There was nothing he could do. If this needle wasn't enough, he could only wait for the next one.
Without pulling out the silver needle from his forehead, Chen Tye suddenly squatted down and looked down at Zhao Mingren's canvas shoes. This surprised Zhao Mingren a little, and he felt more than half of the suspense he felt earlier had disappeared.
This brat doesn't even understand Chinese medicine. How could his lower limbs cause pain …
"Ah!" Zhao Mingren screamed as he raised his head instinctively before calming himself down. The screams were too sudden, causing the surrounding people to jump in fright.
He took a closer look and saw that Chen Tye had pierced a silver needle into Zhao Mingren's foot through his shoe!
Zhao Mingren felt his scalp go numb. He looked down at the silver needles on his feet and his heart almost jumped out. It was so painful that his entire leg felt numb, but the chrysanthemum was itching.
Grasping grass, what kind of acupuncture point was this? Why hadn't he seen it before?
Chen Tye stood up with a smile on his face. The silver needle on his forehead trembled as he said, "Oh, Doctor Zhao, it's your turn again."
If I don't kill this idiot, I would really be letting myself down after learning so many years of Chinese medicine!
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mingren took a deep breath and pulled out his silver needle again while enduring the pain. Then he slowly stuck it behind Chen Tye's left ear. It was still stimulation of his temple, but this thing was staring at his temple.
"Ouch, it hurts." Chen Tye boasted, "Aiyo, aiyo. My temples hurt so much. "Oh, Doctor Zhao, you're so strong. Hurry, give me a shot on the right side. It hurts so much."
Puff!
Su Meiqing, who was initially a little worried, almost spurted blood when she heard the last part of the sentence. Needless to say, this fellow had to act tough!
The corner of Zhao Mingren's mouth twitched, his expression was beyond ugly. How was this possible? Right now, his left temple was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to burst. How could he withstand it?
F * ck, did I get in the wrong place?
Zhao Mingren's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly had the impulse to turn around and run away. However, his left leg was still numb. It was already good enough that he could stand, how could he still have the strength to run.
With a mischievous smile, Chen Tye pulled out the silver needle and said, "Doctor Zhao, it seems like it's my turn again." Ah, with my body, my skin and flesh is thick, don't mind it, Doctor Zhao. There are at most two more, and I can't stand it. "
Before he finished his sentence, the silver needle accurately and quickly pierced the left side of Zhao Mingren's butt.
"Ah …" Pain, pain … "Oh!" Zhao Mingren screamed miserably. His entire body instantly stiffened as his right hand tried to grab at his chrysanthemum. However, it was too painful and he didn't dare to grab.
What the hell? It was as if several needles had pierced into his chrysanthemum, causing him to tear up in pain. Only he himself knew how amazing that feeling was. It was painful and itchy, but it happened to be inside.
"Aiya, I'm sorry. It seems like I stabbed the wrong thing." Chen Tye looked as if he was feeling regretful, "Sigh, you didn't do well in school, you actually ended up in the wrong place."
Zhao Mingren's face was as black as a wild boar, and tears were flowing down from the corners of his eyes. He was still f * cking saying it was wrong? If it really was right, then wouldn't he just kneel down?
"Doctor Zhao, do you want to continue?" Chen Tye had a look of fear, "I can't take it anymore, why don't you beg for mercy first?"
With so many people watching, how could Zhao Mingren beg for mercy? He endured the pain and snorted: "Hmph, continue!"
F * ck, I don't believe I can't kill this kid!
Chen Tye was even more afraid. He carefully swallowed his saliva and said, "Then, show mercy."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, looking as though he was too scared to look. Actually, he knew where Zhao Mingren was going to hide.
Sure enough, the left side of his ear turned up an inch and soon he felt pain, especially when his left temple felt as if it had been struck.
However, Chen Tye only trembled for a moment and then opened his eyes. The evil smile on his face became even stronger: "It's okay now? "Then I won't be polite."
F * * k, you're all right?
Zhao Mingren's heart turned cold and his hands couldn't help but tremble. What the hell was going on? His temples hurt so much, and this brat was acting like nothing had happened?
Pulling out the silver needle, Chen Tye revealed a ferocious expression without restraint, "Hehe, Doctor Zhao, this is my acupuncture technique. One needle jumping, two needles shouting, three needles …" "Hehe, you'll know soon."
Zhao Mingren's face turned pale. His lips trembled as if he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say it out loud. This was just the third needle and yet he was already begging for mercy. Furthermore, he was begging for mercy for a young man! How embarrassing!
Taking the silver needle to Zhao Mingren's side, Wu Tie gestured up and down and muttered with a frown: "Why, why can't I see the acupuncture points?" "Aiya, this is going to be troublesome. I can only casually find a place to hide."
Zhao Mingren did not believe him. His nerves were tense and he was prepared for pain at any moment.
However, Chen Tye hesitated for a long time without a needle and just sized him up with a troubled expression, which made Zhao Mingren very upset. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Hurry up …" "Ahhh!"
Before he finished his sentence, Chen Tye suddenly stuck the silver needle into the side of Zhao Mingren's waist. Zhao Mingren was like a pig that was being butchered, screaming as he staggered and leaned against the wall.
It hurt, it really hurt!
It wasn't pain on the outside, but in the inside of the chrysanthemum. It was as if it had exploded!
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, ah …" Zhao Mingren cried as he pulled out the needles on his body in panic, causing him to pee his pants.
Looking at his miserable appearance, everyone was a little confused. Although I don't understand Chinese medicine, under normal circumstances, my lower limbs won't hurt so much, right?
Chen Tye was very disappointed and frowned in dissatisfaction, "Doctor Zhao, how can you admit defeat so quickly? Just one more shot and my head will hurt like a bomb. Who knows? At that time, I will admit defeat. "
I believe in your evil!
Zhao Mingren cursed in his heart as he fell limply to the ground with a face full of grief: "I admit defeat, I'm not playing anymore, I admit defeat."
What kind of needle technique was this? It was as though fireworks were stuffed inside the chrysanthemum. The pain made his lower limbs go numb. That sort of internal pain was not something that a human could endure.
Seeing him like that, Chen Tye curled his lips in disdain and sneered: "It's only the third needle." Three needles exploded. Four needles gave the King of Hell a smile. Come on, there's plenty of time. "
Zhao Mingren was so scared that his face turned blue: "No, I admit defeat, I beg for mercy, I know I was wrong."
Everyone was disappointed, especially Zhu Jiande and the others. It was just like an old Chinese medical doctor, he didn't have the slightest bit of backbone.
"Old Chinese medical doctor? Heh, insult this profession! " Chen Tye sneered in disdain, "Speak, how many years have you studied?"
"I …" Just as Zhao Mingren wanted to hesitate, Chen Tye pulled out the silver needle again, which scared him and explained, "Two years, I bought all my documents. I've only studied for two years …" "Ah, to tell you the truth, one year, less than one year!"
Grab grass, an "old Chinese medicine" that hasn't even been a year old?
Wasn't that a scammer!
Liu Tie was not the least bit surprised. He coldly pulled out the silver needle on his head and spat at Zhao Mingren, "Ha! You are too inexperienced to play with me." Zhu Jiande, this is the expert you found? "
Zhu Jiande's scalp went numb as he retreated backwards. He gritted his teeth with his dry throat: "How would I know he's a liar … "Damn it, hit him!"