Five minutes later, after Zachary was done with the needle insertion, he looked at Qiu Xin.

Qiu Xin stood up at this moment and didn't even look at Zachary. He waved his hand and said, "You can go now!"

Zachary was stunned, then he frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Why do you want me to leave?"

"Why? Do you want me to say more? You didn't do the acupuncture, so you didn't pass the exam, so leave now," Qiu Ling said.

"There's something wrong with the acupuncture. What's wrong?" Zachary asked in a cold voice.

Qiu Xin's disciple immediately said unhappily, "My master said that you didn't do it right, but that's wrong. What are you still saying? Get out of here!"

"It's wrong for him to say that I'm wrong. Who is he? Is what he said the standard of traditional Chinese medicine?" Zachary shouted.

The disciple said unhappily, "What my master said is not a standard. Don't tell me that your words are a standard!"

Zachary said coldly, "No one's words are standard. Truth is the standard. I was able to cure you with acupuncture just now. There is no problem. This is a fact." "There's no problem. Do you think we're all idiots who can't see through your needlework? Hurry up and scram!" The disciple shouted.

"Then tell me, what is the mistake in my needlework?" Zachary suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

The disciple waved his hand and said, "I don't want to explain it to you. Let's go."

At this moment, Qiu Geng also said, "If you're wrong, you're wrong. You're too ambitious. This kind of medical skill is not qualified to be treated by that person." As he said that, he waved his hand and was about to ask someone to drive Zachary away.

But at this time, Zhao Gonghong stood up and said, "Wait, let's listen to Dr. Ching to talk about his thoughts!"

Although Qiu Xin was dissatisfied, after all, Zhao Gonghong had spoken, so Qiu Xin had to give him some face and nodded gently.

So Zhao Gonghong said to Zachary, "Little Dr. Ching, please explain to everyone why you put the needle so hard. What is the basis?"

Zachary looked at Zhao Gonghong gratefully and then told him what he had thought when he put the needle into Zhao Gonghong's mouth.

As soon as he said that, Qiu Xin's disciple sneered and said, "You still say it's okay. Such a ridiculous needle technique, is it still right? Get out of here!"

"There's no problem with my needlework. You're deliberately making things difficult for me," Zachary said bluntly.

The disciple said coldly, "Make things difficult for you? You think too highly of yourself."

Qiu Xin also looked at Zachary coldly at this moment and said, "There's no mistake in the way of thinking, but there's only a way of thinking, but there's no way to perform the needle method. It's also a useless needle method, and it can't cure the disease at all."

"Why can't my needle technique be implemented? I can carry it out!" Zachary said.

"You can use that needle skill? What a joke. Even if you're bragging, you still have to look at the place!" Qiu Xin's disciple laughed, and a burst of laughter immediately came from all around.

The disciple continued, "Don't you know how harsh the requirements of your needle technique are? First of all, you have to use the Qi of Nature in your needle technique. Only one out of tens of thousands of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners can achieve it. Have you achieved it? Even if you've achieved it, you'll have to use your methods to purge toxins. It has a high requirement of your aura, almost reaching the pinnacle of the Qi of Nature. There are only a few people at this stage who can achieve it. Ask the Herbal King if he'll be able to achieve it. Perhaps he can."

"And if you say that you can use this needle technique now, it's a joke! Just thinking about it, anyone can. You can open your mouth anyway. There is no incurable disease in the world, but the real key is to implement it. If you can't do it, get out!"

Although the words of this person were harsh, it seemed that many people agreed with his view. Even many disciples on Zhao Gonghong's side secretly nodded. After all, at the scene, they did not dare to imagine that Zachary had reached the peak stage of the Fate Needle, not to mention the Fate Needle.

At this moment, Zachary also understood what they were thinking. Since he couldn't do this group of people, he thought that he couldn't do it either.

He sneered and said, "Who said I can't do it?"

During the conversation, Zachary held a silver needle in his right hand and gently picked up some paper in his left hand. He put the paper on the tip of the silver needle, but he didn't touch it, and the distance between them was about a centimeter.

Then, the people on the spot saw Zachary's right arm gently shaking, and his whole face was serious, as if he was holding his breath.

Just as Qiu Xin's disciple was about to mock Zachary, suddenly, a "pu-pu" sound was heard. There was a small hole in the middle of the paper in Zachary's left hand.

It should be noted that the paper did not make contact with the tip of the needle, so now there was a hole. Only the air from the top of the needle could penetrate the paper, resulting in a hole.

Suddenly, all the people present were stunned. Then Zhao Gonghong's face lit up with joy, and he rushed over to Zachary and said, "Little Dr. Ching, you have reached the realm of using the Fate Needle." Zachary nodded.

Zhao Gonghong was overjoyed all of a sudden. He looked at Qiu Xin and said, "Director Qiu, since Dr. Ching has reached the realm of the Fate Needle, then the acupuncture just now should be effective. It should be right."

Qiu Xin's face changed slightly, and he said with a snort, "Even so, it can't be said like this. The realm of the Fate Needle is also graded. If the Qi is insufficient during the transfer of the needle, I'm afraid it will cause greater harm to the patients." Zhao Gonghong still wanted to refute Qiu Xin.

But at this moment, Zachary directly folded the paper in his left hand several layers and finally turned it into a paper as thick as a finger. Then, just like before, he put the paper in a distance from the tip of the needle.

He circulated his aura and it flowed to the tip of the silver needle. Then, with a "Puchi" sound, it penetrated the paper which was as thick as a finger.

Seeing this, Zhao Gonghong was so surprised that he almost jumped up. He shouted, "This, this is too amazing. Dr. Ching, have you reached the mature stage of the Fate Needle?"

It had been almost two years since Zachary entered the Fate Needle. He had been constantly practicing the "Shennong's Hundred-herbs Classics" to nourish his body. With the nourishment of various tonics, the aura in his body had long been stronger than that of the ordinary traditional Chinese medicine. He had reached the peak stage of the Fate Needle, not to mention the mature stage. But his soul had not made any breakthrough, so he had not entered the realm of Shen Yu Needle.

"Yes!" His situation was so special that he couldn't explain it at all. Zachary nodded his head as a response to Zhao Gonghong.

Hearing this, Zhao Gonghong was overjoyed and said to Qiu Xin, "Director Qiu, you have seen it. Little Dr. Ching's realm is absolutely enough, and his requirements for treating that patient are also satisfied."

"But that person's identity is special, we..." Qiu Xin had to find an excuse.

But Zhao Gonghong interrupted him directly and said, "Director Qiu, we can't delay that patient's condition any longer. If Dr. Ching's condition is not good enough, we can only ask several people of the National Medical Sage to help us. But except for Mr. Herbal King, the other people have not been found at all. Do you want to put your hope on luck? Do you want those people of the International Medical Sage to come back in time?"

The subject was about the big shot's illness, so Qiu Xin didn't dare to say anything more. He nodded with a gloomy face and said, "Yes, but if this guy has any problem, he will be beheaded."

His words were ruthless with a hint of killing intention, which made Zachary's face turn red and he was about to lose his temper.

At this moment, Zhao Gonghong came over and patted Zachary's shoulder gently. At the same time, he whispered to him, "Don't be excited. Director Qiu is deliberately scaring you."

Zachary calmed down and followed Enforcer Zhao out of the room.

Walking along the corridor into the depths, they finally came to a small courtyard. In the small courtyard, there was a small and delicate house with guards standing in front of the house. Zachary felt their momentum and felt a chill all over his body. These people were definitely the real fighters who came out of the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood.

Executive Zhao and Executive Qiu were noble, but in front of the guards, they still obediently took out their own certificates. After checking, they gently knocked on the door.

The door opened and they walked in. Zachary saw a large bed in the room at a glance. The bed was almost three meters long and two meters wide. At first glance, they knew that it was specially customized.

A burly figure was lying on the bed. At first glance, it was as if a towering mountain was standing in front of one's eyes. It gave one the feeling of being oppressed.

But this old man was lying on the bed, motionless, especially his legs. There was almost no movement. Maybe he was paralyzed.

"This man is a master, and his momentum is too powerful." Zachary was surprised and followed Zhao Gonghong into the room.

"Mr. Zhan, we've invited a doctor here to treat you." Zhao Gonghong's tone was extremely respectful. Next to him, even Qiu Xin, who had been wearing a cold face, was also very respectful at this moment.

Hearing the voice, the old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and said, "I know my body well. It's a disease that none of you can cure. You don't have to ask a doctor for help."

Zhao Gonghong said, "Mr. Zhan, the doctor this time is a little special. Maybe he has a way."

This War Master Zhan waved his hand and said, "Little Zhao, you always say this, but the outcome is always the same. You don't have to find a doctor to comfort me. I know I don't have much time. It's time to find those old friends."noveldrama

"Old Zhan, don't say that." Zhao Gonghong said. At the same time, he waved to Zachary and called Zachary over. "Old Zhan, this is the doctor who treated you this time. His name is Zachary."

"He's so young!" War Elder's eyes fell on Zachary, and he looked a little surprised.

Feeling the old man's body, which was as majestic as a mountain, and seeing the old man's wrinkled face and white hair, Zachary couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart, and his eyes became a little moist. "Elder Zhan, let me take your pulse!" Zachary said.

The old man closed his eyes and said, "Since you're so kind, then I'll wait and see!"

Zachary stretched out his hand and touched the pulse of the old man on his fingertip. He began to feel the pulse very carefully.