Chapter 685: Complete Explosion (9)

"Okay, since you've said that, I'll let them see what Chinese medicine is!"

Chen Xiaobei smiled faintly, went directly to the shabby-clothed Arab boy, bent down to help him up, and put him in a cross-legged sitting position.

"Do you think he can heal people? He is so young, so he has to pretend to be a miracle doctor!" Park Changhao asked tremblingly.

"I don't think there is much hope, let's wait for rescue..." said the wealthy Russian businessman next to him.

Duke Gusta narrowed his eyes, and said disdainfully: "He is obviously pretending to be aggressive, thank God for not being poisoned like us, and expecting him to detoxify?"

"Mckey...Mckey, come here..."

Niya called the blond man to her side, and said in a low voice, "You must keep an eye on him. If that kid can cure the poison, you must arrest him..."

"Yes, but what if he can't cure it?" McKee asked.

"Hmph! He's playing me like an idiot, I don't want to see him again!" Niya gritted her teeth and said viciously.

This was said implicitly, but how could McGee not understand?

As long as Niya said that he didn't want to see anyone, he would disappear from this world.

Since it is not in this world, there are only two roads, heaven and hell.

A killing intent flashed in McGee's eyes, and he glanced at Chen Xiaobei contemptuously.

Obviously, like everyone else, this guy didn't like Chen Xiaobei at all, and he was ready to kill Chen Xiaobei.

"Nine...Nine-Dragon Needlework...that is actually the lost Nine-Dragon Needlework..."

At this moment, Pu Yisheng suddenly trembled and let out an exclamation, foaming at the mouth while talking, so excited that he didn't want to.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Xiaobei.

I saw Chen Xiaobei take out the silver needle that he carried with him.

With both hands like picking up water, skillfully picked up the silver needles and touched them on the young man's vital points.

"What is Jiulong acupuncture?" Everyone was full of curiosity.

"That is the oldest acupuncture technique in China... It originated in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and it is said that it can cure all diseases in the world... Very, very powerful... That is the acupuncture method of my dreams..."

Pu Yisheng was extremely excited, his eyes full of shock.

"Didn't acupuncture and moxibustion belong to you Gaoli Faming?" Duke Gusta asked.

"No...not..."

Pu Yiyi blushed, and he told the truth himself, even if he wanted to pretend to be forceful, he couldn't pretend.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone cast contemptuous glances at him.

As a Korean, Park Changhao's face also turned red.

He kept saying that Chinese medicine was invented by Goryeo, but fortunately, he was beaten in the face by the first genius doctor in Goryeo.

Typically, if you are not afraid of godly opponents, you are afraid of pig teammates!

Soon, the pig teammate Pu Yisheng exclaimed again: "Push... push the palace to die! My God... that kid can push the palace to die..."

Everyone's eyes focused on the past again.

I saw that Chen Xiaobei pressed his palms on the boy's back, seemingly not moving, but his internal energy was injected into the boy's body.

Use the operation method of Jiugong Bagua to help him expel the poisonous gas in his body.

In this scene, just like in martial arts movies, wisps of black air emanated from the boy's head and back.

It's not as aggressive as the black gas that Donald spouts.

The boy's black energy emanates, which is a sign of the star's detoxification. As long as the poisonous energy is exhausted, he can wake up.

"What is a pushover?"

Everyone asked in surprise.

"That...that is the mysterious state of Chinese massage technique...Using inner qi, massaging the Qi channels, acupuncture points, and tendons inside the human body to expel the accumulated toxins... This is the massage technique of my dreams!"

Pu Yisheng exclaimed with yearning all over his face, his eyes were dying of greed.

As a doctor, the more skills you have and the more diseases you can treat, the more respected you will be and the more you can enjoy yourself.

No matter the Nine Dragons Acupuncture or Pushing the Palace, they are hundreds of times better than Pu Yiyi's existing medical skills.

He wants to learn even in his dreams!

"You can tell from your expression that you Koreans didn't invent tuina!" the wealthy Russian businessman said with a look of disgust.

Hearing this, Park Yisheng and Park Changhao blushed and lowered their heads.

They were speechless to refute, and could only accept the result of being slapped in the face.

"What did he give that boy to drink?" McGee asked suddenly, staring at him.

I saw Chen Xiaobei took out a bottle of Xiaobaicao liquid from his pocket and gave it to the Arabian boy to drink.

"Cough cough... huh... huh..."

In the next second, the Arab boy woke up from a deep coma, panting heavily.

"Wake up... wake up! My God..."

Pu Yisheng exclaimed again: "Could it be that what's in that small bottle is the legendary Shiquan Dabu? Yes! It must be right! Shiquan Dabu...that...that's just..."

"It's simply the tonic of your dreams!" Everyone rolled their eyes and said in unison.

Everyone already knew what Park Yisheng wanted to say.

"That's right! That's the tonic of my dreams..." Pu Yisheng nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

I nodded and found that something was wrong, so I lowered my head again.

Pu Changhao had already lowered his head to his chest, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

The medical skills of Korea's number one miracle doctor were fully blown away by Chen Xiaobei!

Acupuncture, massage, traditional Chinese medicine, nothing can compare with Chen Xiaobei.

Fortunately, they still have the face to say that Chinese medicine was invented by Goryeo, which is like slapping their own face.

"Healed... That kid really cured people..."

"I never expected that he is the real miracle doctor!"

"This medical skill has immediate results, I have to accept it! Now we are saved! Great..."

...

The group of poisoned rich businessmen became excited.

The contempt and contempt for Chen Xiaobei was swept away, replaced by worship, admiration, and eager anticipation.

"McGee...McGee! Let him come over and detoxify us!" Niya said impatiently.

"Obey!"

McGee nodded, immediately walked to the bow, and shouted: "Boy! Get over here and treat Miss Niya immediately!"

Chen Xiaobei turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear, and calmly observed the situation of the Arab boy.

"Did you save me? Thank God! Allah sent a messenger, you are my great benefactor in Abu Dhabi!"

The young man looked at Chen Xiaobei excitedly, his clean eyes were filled with sincere gratitude.

"You're welcome, stop talking and rest for a while." Chen Xiaobei said.

"Yeah!" The boy nodded obediently.

"Little bastard! I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me? Get out of here immediately! If you want to force me to go over, I guarantee you will regret it!"

McKee was very angry and yelled loudly.

There were four bodyguards beside him who were not poisoned, and they were all staring at Chen Xiaobei.

"Look at my mouth shape!"

Chen Xiaobei pointed to his mouth, and said word by word: "I don't treat you!"