After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Everyone looked at Xie Tiangan who fell to the ground in shock.

"No, he did have a cerebral attack!"

Du Huichun exclaimed, looking a little anxious and worried.

If the patient is not treated in time during a cerebral stroke, even if he can save his life, the patient will most likely be left with hemiplegia for life.

Li Lifu, Hu Jinfang, An Weixin and others stood up in shock and looked at Xie Tianqian on the stage.

"help me……"

Xie Tianqian's speech was slurred at this time. He barely managed to utter three words and then couldn't speak anymore.

But his eyes were fixed on Pi Yangyang, full of pleading.

Now he completely believed Pi Yangyang's words, and he regretted not asking Pi Yangyang earlier.

Yi Tuo Gou Lian's face suddenly became colorful. He looked at Xie Tianqian who fell on the ground in shock. He was stunned for a moment and then said in annoyance: "Get up, what are you pretending to be?"

Good guy, he thought Xie Tiangan was pretending on purpose, and simply didn't believe that a person who had just been fine suddenly had a brain attack.

Xie Tianqian's heart was filled with ten thousand fucked horses roaring by, and he wanted to curse loudly, but he could no longer say a complete word, so he could only curse in his heart.

Pi Yangyang spread his hands, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Blame me? I warned you, but if you don’t believe it, now it’s happened, who can you blame?

At this time, Liu Wen, who was watching in shock, leaned over and took Xie Tianqian's wrist pulse.

After a moment, his expression suddenly changed. He stared at Yituo Goushi in surprise and said, "He's not pretending, he's really having a cerebral attack!"

Yi Tuo Goushi sneered and said: "Impossible! When I checked his pulse just now, his pulse was stable and there was no cerebral stroke at all! He must be pretending to be sick!"

Liu Wen suddenly became anxious and said angrily: "You are still one of the three famous doctors in country J, so you can't tell whether you are sick or not?"

Miao Yi also stepped forward and took a pulse on his wrist, frowned, nodded and said: "Yes, he has a brain stroke, and it is fierce and complicated. It cannot be cured by ordinary methods..."

Yi Tuogou's expression changed again, and he leaned forward to take Xie Tianqian's wrist pulse.

At this time, Xie Tianqian was heartbroken after killing Yituo Gou.

I'm about to burp, but you guys are still checking for my pulse endlessly, and you still suspect that I'm pretending to be sick? I pretend to be your uncle!

Unfortunately, his scolding turned into an incoherent "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooums.

When Du Huichun saw that Miao Yi and Liu Wen had both been diagnosed, he became a little anxious. He looked at Yituo Gou Shi and said, "Mr. Gou Shi, you misdiagnosed first, and now you can't confirm the patient's condition. There is no need to continue this round." ?"

Yi Tuo Gou Shi frowned after taking another pulse.

He was secretly surprised because when he first checked Xie Tianqian's pulse, he did not find anything abnormal.

But now Xie Tianqian's pulse condition is really a sign of cerebral apoplexy.

In other words, Xie Tianqian's condition just happened suddenly.

This was so damn tight, such a coincidence happened to him.

But the fact was before him, and he couldn't help but admit it.

He had no choice but to turn around, open the small wooden box on the table, and take out a pack of needles.

Xie Tianqian was a patient he treated, and now that he was sick, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

The needle bag was opened, and there were three neat rows of silver needles, exactly one hundred and eight.

Yi Tuo Gou accidentally twisted out a silver needle, squatted down in front of Xie Tiangan, stared at Xie Tiangan's brain, and slowly inserted the silver needle in his right hand into his "Baihui point".

Immediately, he quickly inserted two silver needles into his "Shangxing" and "Shenmen" acupuncture points.

Oddly enough, after these three injections, Xie Tianqian, who was still twitching, gradually calmed down.

Yi Tuo Goushi breathed a sigh of relief and asked for help to lift Xie Tiangan to the table and lie down on his back with his head exposed on the table.

Then he unbuttoned Xie Tianqian's shirt, and the silver needles kept pricking into his body.

Soon, Xie Tiangan's body was covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog.

One hundred and eight silver needles, only a dozen are left.

Pi Yangyang had been watching indifferently. When he saw that Xie Tianqian had nearly a hundred silver needles stuck in his body, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"This is... Tiangang Earth Evil Needle!"

Although Li Lifu was in the audience, he still saw the acupuncture technique used by Yi Tuo Gou Shi and couldn't help but said in a voice.

He knows the thirty-six Tiangang needles and the one hundred and eight Tiangang Disha needles, but he cannot fully master them yet.

This acupuncture method, when broken down, consists of thirty-six Tiangang needles and seventy-two Disha needles.

Both acupuncture techniques are very overbearing, and ordinary people would find it unbearable for all acupuncture techniques.

However, Yi Tuo Gou Shi actually used Tiangang Earth Evil Needle on Xie Tianqian at the same time, which shows that his control of acupuncture is far superior to that of Li Lifu.

At this time, two students had already carried a foam box over.

When passing under the stage, everyone smelled a foul smell and covered their noses.

The two students carrying the boxes were also badly smoked and came up holding their breath.

"What the hell? Why does it smell so bad?"

"It's so dark, why does it look so disgusting?"

"Isn't this the black gold ointment that Doctor Pi wants? It simply smells worse than shit..."

"Can this thing cure diseases?"

The students, the masses, the patients, and the doctors all talked curiously, wondering what Pi Yangyang wanted the two students to do with digging a box of mud.

Pi Yangyang was almost knocked down by the black mud in the box, but a strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Doctor Pi, this is the black gold ointment you asked for, we got it for you."

The student put down the foam box, quickly took a few steps back, and took a few deep breaths.

The four people who carried Zhichuan up subconsciously stepped back, clutching their stomachs with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

Zedagawa was lying on the ground unable to move, but when he saw everyone's reactions, he understood that the stuff in the foam box was definitely not good.

And he also smelled a very familiar stench.

Pi Yangyang glanced at him calmly and said, "Here comes the black gold ointment. Do you want to treat it now, or take it back and treat it yourself?"

"Treat it now...Treat it now..."

Zhichuan said hurriedly.

Although the pain is not very painful now, Pi Yangyangke said that once the pain reaches his chest, he will have to lie down.

If the black gold ointment is ineffective, wouldn't the whole village have a feast tomorrow?

Therefore, he must be treated here. At least there are so many doctors on site, and there is no way he will die without rescuing him if he is missing.

Pi Yangyang said helplessly: "Well, you guys go and take off all his clothes, and then apply black gold ointment all over his body. He will not be in pain in half an hour."

As he spoke, he casually took back the three golden needles.

As the golden needles came out, Zhechuan began to howl again.

He shouted in horror: "Hurry...apply medicine to me quickly..."

The four people looked at each other and hesitated.

It wasn't that they didn't want to apply it to Zhichuan, but the key was that the box of black mud was so disgusting.

"If it hasn't been wiped on within half an hour, there's no need to wipe it off... Let's go back to the village and have a feast."

Pi Yangyang said casually while packing away the golden needles.

Zhichuan suddenly became anxious and began to howl like a ghost.

Although the four people couldn't bear the stench, they could only grimace, dig out the black mud from the box, and wipe it off Zhichuan's body.

The two students who were digging up black mud had already retreated to the stage.

Seeing this scene, the two people's eyes were filled with excitement.

The surrounding students asked curiously, wanting to know what the black mud in the foam box was.

Naturally, the two of them refused to tell the truth, so they laughed a few times and said, "It's the Wujin ointment prepared in the pharmacy according to Doctor Pi's prescription..."

Although everyone felt that it was untrustworthy, they also knew that nothing could be learned by asking, so they stopped asking.

He just looked curiously at Zedagawa, who was gradually being transformed into a black man, and the four young people who were constantly retching and choking on tears.

Miao Yi, Liu Wen and others wanted to know what the black gold ointment was.

But the stench really dissuaded their curiosity, and they didn't even dare to get close.

Although Yituo Goushi also smelled the stench and kept frowning, he still gave Xie Tiangan acupuncture.

As the 107th needle went down, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the last needle, aimed it at the center of his eyebrow and was about to pierce it.

"If you give this injection, he will become speechless and deaf, paralyzed for life, or die at worst!"

Suddenly, Pi Yangyang spoke.