Chapter: 3553

Xie Zhongtao and Chen Shanfu had already made preparations and put on masks to filter out most of the stench, so their expressions remained unchanged.

Entering the ward, there were three pairs of eyes looking at everyone.

A middle-aged man with a serious face, a young man who looks similar to that middle-aged man but is more than ten years younger, and a middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Yan'er, where is the miracle doctor you hired?"

The middle-aged man with a serious face looked at everyone and frowned slightly.

"Dad, he is Mr. Ning."

Dongfang Yan quickly introduced it, and the three of them looked at Ning Qi suspiciously, with a trace of disbelief in their eyes.

"Brother, sister-in-law, is there such a young genius doctor? Isn't it here to cheat money?"

"Uncle!"

Dongfang Yan looked at the slightly younger youth with some seriousness.

The corners of Chen Shanfu's mouth hidden under the mask rose slightly, and he looked at Ning Qi gloatingly.

"I haven't even seen an intractable disease, let's see what you, a little liar, can do!"

"hiss……"

Li Xin finally saw the old man on the hospital bed, and immediately gasped, because what she saw was a 'corpse' that was about to rot. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of its chest, no one would think He is still alive.

"Mr. Ning, do you think there is still hope for my father?"

The serious Dongfang Hou Ying stared at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi looked at Uncle Dongfang on the hospital bed indifferently. Before he arrived at the hospital, he sensed a special aura. After seeing it with his own eyes, Ning Qi was able to determine what kind of disease Dongfang Bo had. However, This disease is man-made, and the practitioner's cultivation base is at least the fourth to fifth level of qi refining!

"As long as you are not dead, there is hope."

Ning Qi said indifferently, after saying that, he walked directly towards the hospital bed, Dongfang Hou Ying was slightly startled, then turned sideways and took a step away.

Is there hope even if there is no death?

What a big tone!

Not only Chen Shanfu thought so, but even Xie Zhongtao couldn't help but slander him in his heart. He had studied Dongfang Bo's strange disease for so long and invited many friends to come, but he was helpless. This young man dared to so?

"Mr. Ning, you must save my father-in-law!"

The middle-aged beauty asked Chao Ning with a pleading face.

Before she finished speaking, several silver needles had landed on Uncle Dongfang's body.

"Or acupuncture?"

Xie Zhongtao was slightly taken aback. Seventy to eighty percent of his body has been rotted, and some parts are almost boneless. Is acupuncture still useful?

"It's time to see a joke."

The corners of Chen Shanfu's mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Everyone stared at Uncle Dongfang on the hospital bed. Li Xin was a little nervous. The other party's family background was so horrible. If Ning Qi couldn't cure him well, would he be blamed?