C54 Specialized to Deal with All Kinds of Disobedience

Rule all kinds of disobedience.

"I think you should just move aside. You're already so old, yet you're still so angry. Be careful not to get angry when the time comes. If you die, you won't even know how you die."

Looking at Old Zhang, Zhou Yang's face was full of a mocking smile. He slowly walked towards Tong Yao.

"You... Alright, I want to see what kind of ability you have!"

Being said by a kid like Zhou Yang, how could Old Zhang not be angry? However, when he thought of what Zhou Yang had just said, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at him coldly.

"Watch carefully, don't speak anymore."

Zhou Yang came to Tong Yao's side and sat down.

"Don't think too much. Let yourself relax."

Zhou Yang looked at Tong Yao and said softly.

"Yes, I believe in Big Brother Zhou."

Tong Yao nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, Zhou Yang extended two fingers and placed them on Tong Yao's wrist.

"Humph, pretend to be a model."

Seeing this, Old Zhang couldn't help but coldly snort and make a disdainful sound.

"You also did the same thing just now."

On the side, Tong Lu looked at Old Zhang and thought with a strange expression on his face.

"I hope Mr. Zhou can really do it."

Tong Yingzhe tightened his grip on the Hands on his back. All the muscles on his body tensed up, and he stared at the scene in front of him.

"Luckily, with the suppression of the decoction, the situation is basically under control. It won't continue to harm my body."

A minute later, Zhou Yang stood up and said in a soft voice.

"How is it?"

Tong Yingzhe walked over quickly and asked in a hurry.

"I should have a thirty percent chance of curing Tong Yao now."

Zhou Yang looked at the well-behaved Tong Yao on the bed and said with a smile.

"Thirty percent..."

Tong Yingzhe was stunned when he heard that and his heart sank for no reason.

Wasn't this probability a little too small?

"Thirty percent?" At the same time, Old Zhang, who was at the side, exclaimed in an exaggerated manner when he heard this.

"Kid, are you here to make a joke? A 30% chance, doesn't that mean you don't have a cure?"

A thirty percent chance, what was the difference between that and having no hope?

"If you can do it, then you go? If you can't, then don't beep."

Zhou Yang frowned and looked over coldly. He said unhappily.

In his point of view, 30% was already a very good result, because before he came, he estimated that it would be 20% chance. And the effect of the decoction had obviously increased by 10%.

Actually, Tong Yao's condition was not an illness at all, but a result of a special type of physique.

Because Tong Yao did not cultivate, he was simply unable to withstand the pressure brought by the physique. In the end, he dragged his body down bit by bit.

Therefore, this treatment was a long process.

"Kid, I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."

After being scolded by Zhou Yang, Old Zhang couldn't hold his face anymore and blurted out angrily in his heart.

"Old Zhang, please be careful with your words."

However, just as he finished speaking, Tong Yingzhe's cold voice sounded from the side.

Hearing this, Old Zhang immediately shut his mouth and didn't say anything else.

"Mr. Zhou, since you have a thirty percent chance of winning, you can start now."

After that, Tong Yingzhe looked at Zhou Yang and said resolutely.

"Don't worry, I will do my best."

Zhou Yang said solemnly, knowing how Tong Yingzhe felt right now.

"Do you have silver needles?"

Glancing at Old Zhang, Zhou Yang casually asked.

"Kid, as a TCM doctor, you don't have silver needles?"

Hearing Zhou Yang ask for silver needles, Old Zhang opened his mouth wide in disbelief, then said with a deep disdain.

"Who said I am a TCM doctor?"

Zhou Yang frowned. Did you just see that I am TCM?

"F * ck!"

Looking at Zhou Yang's disgusted look, even Old Zhang couldn't help but curse in his heart.

If it wasn't TCM, what kind of pulse would you have?

If it wasn't TCM, what the f * ck did you want the silver needles for?

At this moment, not only Old Zhang, but also Tong Yingzhe and Tong Lu, who were standing beside him, were stunned. They looked at Zhou Yang strangely.

"Is there or not? My time is very precious."

Zhou Yang couldn't help but ask again when he saw Elder Zhang standing there with a strange expression on his face.

"You're courting death!"

Taking out a set of silver needles from the medicine box beside him, Elder Zhang said fiercely.

Receiving the silver needles, Zhou Yang only smiled.

I've grown up, and I still don't know what death is.

But in the next second, a serious expression appeared on his face, and he took out a silver needle.

Rolling up Tong Yao's sleeve, Zhou Yang aimed at the acupuncture point and directly inserted it.

"Kid, don't..."

Looking at Zhou Yang's acupuncture point, Old Zhang, who was standing at the side, turned pale with fright. He quickly shouted.

But before he could finish his words, the silver needle in Zhou Yang's hand had already pierced into Tong Yao's skin.

In the next second, Old Zhang slightly wrinkled his brow and looked at the silver needle in Zhou Yang's hand doubtfully.

At this moment, the acupuncture point that Zhou Yang had inserted into ___'s body was a taboo place in TCM. It was absolutely not allowed to be randomly inserted.

That was why Old Zhang wanted to stop it, but at this moment, he realized that something was wrong.

Looking at Zhou Yang's constantly rotating fingers, it seemed like there was some sort of special pattern.

Looking at it, the doubt on Elder Zhang's face disappeared, and it turned into a deep shock.

"Silver acupoint, this... How is this possible!?"

A deep exclamation was heard. At this moment, Old Zhang's face was filled with shock.

The silver acupoint that Zhou Yang was using right now was very similar to the legendary silver acupoint.

With just this technique alone, Old Zhang was sure that Zhou Yang was using the legendary technique of the China.

"Who is he? Why is he using such a heaven defying technique?"

Looking at Zhou Yang's solemn expression, Old Zhang couldn't help but feel shocked and puzzled.

According to the legends, the silver acupoint could awaken a dead person!

In the Traditional Chinese Medicine, this technique was a legendary existence!

"There's no need to make such a big fuss. Watch carefully."

However, just as Old Zhang was in shock, Zhou Yang's voice rang out.

When Old Zhang heard this, his heart was filled with wild joy. The previous unhappiness seemed to have vanished in an instant.

For a moment, Old Zhang was like a child who was studying. He stood obediently by the side, his eyes staring at Zhou Yang's finger.

"Could it be that Mr. Zhou is really a man with great means?"

Witnessing Old Zhang's change, Tong Yingzhe, who was standing beside him, became inexplicably excited.

Although he didn't know what the silver acupoint was, he knew Old Zhang's position in the Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Something that could make him so restless must not be simple.

At this moment, Tong Yingzhe seemed to see the hope of his daughter's recovery.

No matter what Old Zhang and the others thought, Zhou Yang had placed all of his energy on Tong Yao.

The silver needles in his hands were inserted into Tong Yao's acupuncture points, all the way to her feet.

"Prepare a basin full of water."

Another silver needle was inserted, and Zhou Yang's dull voice was heard.

Hearing this, Tong Lu did not dare to delay and hurriedly went to prepare.

At this moment, Zhou Yang took out a silver needle that was two thumbs long and pointed it at Tong Yao's feet.

"Hu..."

A breath of turbid air came out. Even Zhou Yang felt the pressure!