Even Tian noticed that his two legs were trembling slightly. 。Okay, I'll give you the money 。He smiled up at the sky and then took out his phone, "Wait a minute, I'll call my friend to send me some mo...A Middle Eastern man in a white robe walked in, with a full beard and about forty years old. 。Campbell was right behind him, followed by several men in black tight-fitting suits. 。Chen Hui hurried up to meet him and started talking to the Middle Eastern man in English. 。Before Tian, because Ji Ru Xue was an English teacher, he studied exceptionally diligently. Now, he has no problem communicating with people in English, so he can completely understand their conversation. 。From their conversation, they learned from the sky that this Middle Easterner was Raman. He was asking Chen Hui about the treatment results. 。Chen Hui gave him a brief overview of the situation, especially emphasizing Mr. Lin, saying he was a top traditional Chinese medicine master in China. 。Raman glanced at Lao Lin, walked to the bedside and started talking with Fangxin. But instead of English, he was speaking a language that sounded like Arabic. 。Fangxin was also speaking in Arabic, presumably giving him an update on the treatment he had just received. As she spoke, Xiang Tian noticed that Raman's face grew noticeably darker. 。Raman walked to the bedside and sat down, gently stroking Sally's face for a while. Suddenly, he looked up at Chen Hui and said: "Tell them, as long as Sally's illness can be cured, I will give them two million dollars." 。He was speaking English, and I could hear him clearly. 。It seems he truly adores this daughter of his, who looks like a little angel. 。Chen was startled, quickly replied, then relayed Raman's words to Lao Lin and the others. 。Those five experts shook their heads and sighed. It wasn't that they didn't want to make money, it was just that they were overmatched and powerless. 。Chen Hui walked up to Old Lin and said sincerely, "Old Lin, you are the best acupuncturist in China. For the sake of Mr. Raman's love for his daughter, I beg you to help Miss Sally." 。But Old Lin was surprisingly arrogant. Faced with $2 million, he remained unmoved and smiled faintly: "Let Xiaojun take a look; it's the same for him. If he can't cure it, there's nothing I can do either." 。"
Well, I've fallen into another dead end.
" 。Chen Hui was getting anxious, he looked at Fang Xin, hinting that she should take a step back so that Zheng Jun could take a look at Sally. 。Fangxin was actually just a little resentful. She had embarrassed Zheng Jun just now, and she'd let out some of her anger. 。Seeing Chen Hui's embarrassment, she nodded slightly. 。Chen Hui was overjoyed and immediately asked Zheng Jun to treat Sally. 。Zheng Jun walked to the bedside, like the other five experts, he grasped Sally's wrist and felt her pulse. 。After feeling his pulse, he took out a box of acupuncture needles. The needles were actually golden yellow. 。Could it be golden acupuncture needles Looking up at the sky, he marveled in secret. 。Gold is relatively soft and generally not used as a moxibustion needle. 。Of course, this isn't absolute. 。Some traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, especially acupuncture masters who also practice internal martial arts, use their inner energy to infuse the acupuncture needles. Even the softest needles can become as hard as steel, more than enough for acupuncture purposes. 。 。Actually, whether it's golden acupuncture needles or ordinary acupuncture needles, the treatment effects are the same, just looking more dazzling. 。For those who like to show off, using gold acupuncture needles not only allows them to appear knowledgeable in front of laymen who don't understand acupuncture, but also an opportunity to elevate their status. 。Zheng Jun naturally had this idea in mind. He showed everyone his acupuncture needles and said proudly: “Look, everyone, this is my gold acupuncture needle. It’s finer than ordinary acupuncture needles. When inserted into the human body, it not only causes less pain but also has great benefits for treatment.” 。After being translated by Chen Hui, Raman's gaze toward Zheng Jun immediately became somewhat different, seemingly full of anticipation for his upcoming treatment. 。After showing off the acupuncture needles, Zheng Jun continued: “Through my pulse diagnosis of Miss Sally, I found that her qi and blood were deficient, with cold trapped and difficult to dispel. It was a deficiency syndrome, and she must have suffered from wind-cold and fright before the onset of the illness, which led to insomnia and daytime sleepiness.” 。Those five experts all nodded. They had just felt Sally's pulse, and the results were the same as what Zheng Jun had said. 。Zheng paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "This kind of illness is indeed troublesome to cure, but the teacher once taught me a set of acupuncture methods that are just right for this condition. After I insert a few needles, Miss Sally should be able to wake up." 。"He said this to Mr. Raman, and after Chen Hui translated it, Raman nodded frequently, clearly admiring him. 。Zheng Jun held six acupuncture needles in his left hand. He first took out one needle and aimed it at a point on Sally's head, inserting it. 。The in his hand were indeed unusually tough, easily piercing the top of Sally's head >>>. 。After sticking the needle in, he used his right thumb and forefinger to slowly twist the end of the needle. 。With his keen eyesight, he could see that as he twirled the needle, it suddenly trembled with a high frequency, leaving trails of golden afterimages in the air. 。He's actually quite capable. 。He glanced at Lao Lin, the old senior in the traditional Chinese medicine field. It seemed that his reputation was well-deserved. 。Others quickly noticed the peculiarity of the acupuncture needles, their faces filled with astonishment. Zheng Jun's face beamed with satisfaction, emboldened by their reaction, and he energetically inserted another four needles onto Sally's head. 。He meticulously twisted each of the five acupuncture needles, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, showing how exhausted he was. 。He didn't bother wiping the sweat from his forehead and said to Raman: "This set of acupuncture techniques I use is called Qilong Jin. It's a brand new technique my master spent forty years researching ancient acupuncture techniques and integrating them with modern methods. It has very good clinical treatment effects." 。Please rest assured, Mr. Raman, Miss Sally should be waking up soon. 。After being translated by Chen Hui, Raman Mian smiled and nodded lightly. 。Chen Hui quickly asked the maid to bring Zheng Jun a towel so he could wipe the sweat off his forehead. 。While waiting, the five experts all asked Lao Lin for advice on the Qilong Jin. 。Zheng Jun just now's stitching technique is indeed very rare. For them, if they could learn a trick or two, it would be extremely useful in the future. 。Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Mr. Lin smiled and gave them some pointers, which made the five experts overjoyed. 。But Xiang Tian, who was listening by the side, secretly smiled in his heart because he knew that this acupuncture technique, like the Xuan Huang Jishi Needle, could not be performed without internal energy. 。Those five fellows thought they had gotten a good deal, unaware that someone had dug a big pit just waiting for them to jump in. 。It seems that this Old Lin is not a good person either. 。Suddenly, Sally, who had been lying still in bed all along, suddenly moved. 。Fang Xin rushed over in surprise, whispering her name in her ear. 。Seeing that Sally had moved, Zheng Jun became even more delighted, turning his head to sneer at the sky and then glancing at Lin Ling beside him. A glimmer of raw lust flashed in his eyes. 。“Sally, Sally, what’s wrong” Fang Xin’s sudden cry startled Zheng Jun. He turned his head and saw blood flowing from Sally’s nose. However, her face was as pale as a sheet, devoid of any color. As he reached out to touch her, he found her body ice-cold, like a corpse. 。Zheng Jun was dumbfounded. What was going on the world Toward Heaven was also surprised, but only up to the point of surprise. 。In his view, as a typical gold-digger, Lin Ling's choice was really surprising. 。As for one million dollars a yea...