Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

Chief Xiao left with the others, leaving only He Qiu, Lu Hong and other heads of top medical teams.

He Qiu prepared the silver needle: "Senior, I will start to treat you right now."

The old man didn't refuse this time, he smiled kindly at him, and stopped talking.

"Chief, please and other chiefs, please help connect the testing equipment to the old man."

Lu Hong nodded, and immediately took action with the others.

Soon, the detection equipment parts with induction suction cups were attracted to various important parts of the old man.

He Qiu took a deep breath, sterilized the silver needles one by one, and quickly began to inject needles at various key points on the old man's body.

Lu Hong and the others couldn't help showing shocked expressions on their faces when they saw He Qiu's familiar quick movements.

This is the first time they have seen someone can cast the silver needle so quickly and accurately.

When He Qiu applied the needle for the first time just now, they were already surprised.

But now, he moved even faster than before.

Lu Hong and the others were dazzled.

"This Dean Lu, who is this guy?" A head of a medical unit couldn't help asking.

He also deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of disturbing He Qiu.

Lu Hong also replied in a low voice: "Don't ask too many questions. Look at the situation just now. Even the head of the headquarters cares about him so much. We definitely have no chance to win over him."

Disappointed looks appeared on the faces of the other chiefs.

"If I really revealed He Qiu's background to you, wouldn't I have a few more competitors?" Lu Hong was proud; "Now it's just Gao Shiwei and Wang Changlin, I can't handle it. Adding you, Don't I have no chance at all?"

He knew very well in his heart that the reason why these colleagues asked about He Qiu must be to recruit him in the future.

Lu Hong is not that stupid: "I won't let such a good soldier go easily."

He Qiu had already inserted silver needles into several acupoints on the old man's body, with a very serious expression on his face.

Through the pulse condition just now, although he already knew the condition of the old man's illness.

But if he wanted to completely eradicate the chronic disease in the old man's body, he still had to work hard.

Soon, his acupuncture process was coming to an end.

"Whether it will be successful or not depends on the effect of the last few stitches!" For the first time, He Qiu felt his palms begin to sweat slightly.

"Saving people is really much more difficult than killing people!"

Especially since he is treating a respected senior, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions slightly, and a sharp look burst out in his eyes.

In the next second, he didn't hesitate anymore, and the silver needle in his hand quickly plunged into the old senior's acupuncture point.

Suddenly, Senior Jing's breathing became rapid.

The fluctuation graph line on the instrument also began to become extremely unstable.

"He Qiu!" The faces of Lu Hong and others changed greatly: "Is the old chief all right?"

He Qiu didn't have any extra thoughts to answer them at the moment, but stuck the remaining silver needles into the old senior's acupuncture points one after another.

Just when the last silver needle pierced through, a strong self-confidence suddenly surged in his heart.

It seems that the whole person's body and mind have entered a mysterious state.

He had never felt this way before.

"This, what is this?"

He Qiu suddenly remembered the introduction about the skills of top Chinese medical masters.

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