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Chapter 682 Untrusted

When the middle-aged man heard Li Qingyu calling Master Sun Jianzhang, he naturally regarded Li Qingyu as a student who came to the internship. He looked down on Li Qingyu a little and was unwilling to let Li Qingyu treat him.

Sun Jianzhang couldn't help but frowned slightly, then stood up and said to everyone, "Everyone, let me introduce this, this is my apprentice Li Qingyu. Although he is young, his medical skills have already surpassed me and have long surpassed me, so everyone can feel at ease to let him receive the treatment. There will be no problem."

Everyone in the room didn't say anything, but they were muttering in their hearts: "Only this one? It's only twenty years old - it's a freshman or a sophomore? Is this better than the blue? Doctor Sun is too full to support his apprentice? Well, no matter whether this young man is better than the blue, I'd better look for the old one."

Sun Jianzhang is actually not a good person who is good at communicating. After he finished speaking, he did not explain much and continued to diagnose the patient in front of him.

Li Qingyu turned his eyes to Zhan Guiqing and signaled that he could come over.

However, the middle-aged fat man said without hesitation: "I am hiring the expert number of Doctor Sun, so I'd better wait for Doctor Sun to diagnose me. I'll develop my style and leave the opportunity to the next person."

He didn't let himself see him, and he couldn't beg him, so Li Qingyu called out another name.

What embarrassed him was that the second person saw that the middle-aged fat man would not let Li Qingyu see him, but he actually refused to let Li Qingyu see him. The reason was the same as the middle-aged fat man. He was banned by the expert number of the old miracle Doctor Sun, so he asked the old miracle Doctor Sun to see him!

Li Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little depressed. When the master went to Beijing to perform health care tasks, he took over the job of a master in the hospital and once became a little miracle doctor. Unexpectedly, he had only been away from the hospital and had no prestige!

In fact, it’s not that Li Qingyu has no prestige in the First Affiliated Hospital. The key is that the patients in front of him are all new ones. They have never seen Li Qingyu at all. Li Qingyu is too young, so how could they trust him?

Li Qingyu was about to call the third person, but saw Shan Yuanyuan helping her mother walk in. When she saw Li Qingyu, she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I thought you would come later. I was worried that my mother would be tired after waiting here for too long. She would be a little tired when she left home. As a result, she encountered a traffic jam on the way. So she came late."

Li Qingyu looked at his phone and smiled and said, "It's not too late, it's just right, I'm coming a little earlier."

Shan Yuanyuan didn't know Li Qingyu at all in the morning. During the meal, she asked the old employee colleagues and found out about Li Qingyu's things. She was shocked at that time and didn't say anything for a long time! Unexpectedly, what she met by chance this morning was such a great man!

No wonder Mr. Lin, who is so arrogant, falls in love with him!

She felt that Li Qingyu's entrepreneurial status was higher than that of a doctor, so she called Li Qingyu just now and said, "Mr. Li."

However, when he called Mr. Li, he yelled the sick people in the room, and the middle-aged fat man secretly felt glad in his heart: "Buying and selling skin, it seems that the old doctor Sun is also a fool. He also said that his disciple is better than blue than blue, yarn, this one is a factory, right? Otherwise, why do others call him Mr. Li? And with a patient, wouldn't he introduce him to the master? If he is better than blue than blue, he should still bring people to find Sun Jianzhang?"

The other people's thoughts were similar to those of middle-aged fat people. They all thought that Shan Yuanyuan and his daughter were brought to Sun Jianzhang by Li Qingyu. Someone even said nervously: "Everything is in the original registration order! Don't think about jumping in line! We have been waiting for half a month!"

Although Sun Jianzhang has always been strictly prohibited from jumping in the lineup, everyone knows in their hearts that everything in this world is exceptional. Sun Jianzhang is not afraid of the powerful and does not allow others to jump in the lineup. What about the people brought by his apprentice? Will they be allowed to jump in the lineup?

Their eyes were not blind and they could see clearly. Sun Jianzhang liked this apprentice very much, otherwise he would not have promoted it to his apprentice just now.

However, they were nervous about whether Shan Yuanyuan and his daughter would go to the lineup, but they saw that the mother and daughter did not squeeze into Sun Jianzhang, but came directly to Li Qingyu. Then the middle-aged woman with a vicissitudes of face sat on the stool in front of Li Qingyu.

Li Qingyu got up and took a spittoon placed behind the door, put it at Shan Yuanyuan's mother's feet, released his spiritual sense, and determined the lesions of Shan's mother again. After knowing everything, he shook his right hand and the ring on his ring finger had turned into a soft golden thread and appeared in his hand.

He pinched the golden needle with his index finger and thumb, and stroked it from the end to the head. The originally soft golden thread suddenly became straight like magic. Li Qingyu played it casually and buzzed, making a sound of plucking the strings.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but feel dazed, and they all said to themselves: "My grass, is this doctor or a magician?"

However, Sun Jianzhang also stopped his work, looked at Shan’s mother, and asked Li Qingyu: “What’s the same problem as Mr. Gu?”

Although Sun Jianzhang could not let out his spiritual sense, his experience of looking, listening, asking and touching was much better than Li Qingyu. He looked at the complexion of his mother, and when she was walking just now, and when she was talking, what was more important was that when he saw his apprentice showing a golden needle, he guessed that it was almost the same.

Li Qingyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Sun Jianzhang knew that Li Qingyu was going to use the resurrection needle, so he smiled and said to everyone: "Don't you believe in my apprentice's medical skills? The medical skills he is using now are the secret resurrection needles in my master's sect. Because this set of acupuncture requires internal energy to send the needle, so I can't even know how to do it. Everyone, please open your eyes."

Everyone was interested when they saw Li Qingyu turn the soft golden thread into a golden needle, but they became more interested at this time, and they all stared at Li Qingyu with wide eyes.

Li Qingyu ignored them and just said to Shan’s mother: “It will hurt a little, but it won’t hurt a lot, so bear it.”

Shan Yuanyuan looked at the golden needle that was a foot long in Li Qingyu's hand, but was a little worried and hesitated: "Mr. Li... Mr. Li, don't you need anesthetic?"

Without waiting for Li Qingyu to answer, Shan’s mother said, “Little Li said he didn’t need it, but he didn’t need it. My daughter, I can believe him!”

When Shan Yuanyuan heard her mother's words, she didn't say anything else.

Li Qingyu had seen Shan’s mother’s illness at the entrance of the Tianfeng Group headquarters building before, and at that time he conquered this rural woman.

Later at noon, Shan Yuanyuan asked Li Qingyu's medical skills from many sources and learned that Li Qingyu was not only the apprentice of Sun Jianzhang, a great power player, but also said to have gone to the capital to treat the leader. It is said that even his master Sun Jianzhang was at a loss, but he was cured by Li Qingyu!

Therefore, now Shan Yuanyuan also trusts Li Qingyu very much. Seeing that her mother said this, she no longer insisted.

Li Qingyu just nodded and signaled Shan’s mother to be prepared. Then he tapped a foot-long golden needle into Shan’s mother’s nostril. At the same time, his spiritual sense locked the lesions of her brain, and used true energy to press the painful nerves of Shan’s mother’s brain to reduce Shan’s mother’s pain. The golden needle in his hand entered Shan’s mother’s nose bit by bit.

Soon, nosebleeds flowed out of Mama Shan’s nostrils...
Chapter completed!
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