As soon as Liu Ying finished speaking, Liu Hong's face suddenly turned pale and his body began to tremble violently.

"Grandpa!" Liu Ying screamed and rushed to the bed.

Liu Hong's eyes rolled back, blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell into a deep coma. The room was instantly in chaos. Liu Ming paced around the bed in confusion, while Liu Ying burst into tears.

"Doctor Wang, please save my grandfather!" Liu Ming grabbed Wang Dingguo's arm, his voice trembling.

Wang Dingguo's forehead was sweating and he hurriedly tried to give the acupuncture again, but no matter how he adjusted his technique, Liu Hong's pulse was still so weak that it was almost unfeeling.

“This…how could this happen…” Wang Dingguo’s face turned pale, and the acupuncture method was completely ineffective.

The Liu family's gaze gradually turned to Zhang Jun, who was in the corner. He had just been treated coldly by them, but now he had become their last hope.

"Mr. Zhang..." Liu Ming gritted his teeth and walked up to Zhang Jun. "Please help save my father."

Zhang Jun leaned back in his chair, his expression indifferent: "Didn't you just say I was a liar?"

"It is our fault that we did not recognize the great man. Please forgive our fault." Liu Ming said as he was about to kneel down.

"Dad!" Liu Ying also ran over, looking at Zhang Jun with tears in her eyes. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that to you. Please save Grandpa. I kowtow to you."

As he said this, he really wanted to kneel down.

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "Forget it, for the old man's sake."

He stood up and walked to the bedside, and Wang Dingguo took the initiative to make way. Zhang Jun first felt his pulse, then took out a black pill from his arms.

"What is this?" Liu Ming asked nervously.

"It's life-saving." Zhang Jun stuffed the pill into Liu Hong's mouth and took out the silver needle.

Wang Dingguo observed carefully from the side, and when he saw Zhang Jun's acupuncture method, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

The silver needles in Zhang Jun's hand leaped with life, inserting needles into the seven acupuncture points on Liu Hong's body one by one. Each needle was extremely precise, and the needle tip trembled slightly, as if fighting for life with death.

"This... this is the Seven-Star Life-Renewing Needle!" Wang Dingguo exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Xuewei was puzzled: "What is the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Needle?"

Wang Dingguo was trembling with excitement. "This legendary peerless acupuncture technique was lost a hundred years ago. It's said to be able to snatch life back from the hands of death. I never thought... I never thought it really existed!"

Zhang Jun concentrated on the acupuncture, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He manipulated the seven silver needles with ease, and Liu Hong's face gradually became rosy.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jun withdrew the acupuncture needles. Liu Hong slowly opened his eyes, looking weak but conscious.

"Grandpa!" Liu Ying rushed over, tears streaming down her face.

"Ying'er...what's wrong with me?" Liu Hong's voice was weak.

"You were unconscious just now, and it was this miracle doctor who saved you." Liu Ming pointed at Zhang Jun.

Liu Hong looked at Zhang Jun, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you for saving my life, little brother."

Zhang Jun put away the silver needle: "Old man, have a good rest, you will be fine for now."

After saying this, he turned around to leave, but Wang Dingguo suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

Everyone was shocked. The great doctor Wang actually wanted to become Zhang Jun's disciple?

Zhang Jun frowned: "Get up, I have no intention of accepting a disciple."

"Master, the Seven-Star Life-Renewing Needle is a lost secret skill. Since you know this acupuncture method, you must be an expert in medicine. Although I am well-known in the medical community, compared with you, I am just a firefly. I beg you to accept me as your disciple!" Wang Dingguo kowtowed and refused to get up.

Zhou Xuewei couldn't bear it any longer: "Doctor Wang, this is inappropriate, isn't it? Zhang Jun..."

"Shut up." Zhang Jun looked at her coldly, "You have no right to speak here."

Zhou Xuewei blushed and had to step aside. She was both embarrassed and shocked. She had never thought Zhang Jun could really do such a thing.

Wang Dingguo continued to kneel: "Master, I am willing to give up all my status and position, just to learn your true medical skills."

Zhang Jun was silent for a moment. "I can accept you as a registered disciple, but I need to observe your behavior. If you disappoint me, I will expel you at any time."

"Disciple, I understand!" Wang Dingguo was overjoyed.

Liu Ming and Liu Ying exchanged glances, each seeing shock in the other's eyes. The young man they had just dismissed as a fraud had actually made Divine Doctor Wang willing to become his disciple.

"Mr. Zhang, no, Dr. Zhang," Liu Ming said, his attitude becoming more respectful. "Could you stay and take care of my father for a while? The Liu family will definitely reward you handsomely."

Zhang Jun thought about it. He had nowhere to go for the time being anyway. "Okay, but I have a condition."

"You say."

"First, I don't like being disturbed. Second, the old man's treatment is entirely under my control. Third, there's no need to discuss compensation. I'm not short of money."

"Okay, okay, all up to you." Liu Ming nodded quickly.

Liu Ying watched Zhang Jun from the side, feeling mixed emotions. This man, a few years younger than her, possessed such miraculous medical skills. Thinking of her previous attitude towards him, her face couldn't help but heat up.

That night, Liu Ying specially arranged for Zhang Jun to live in the guest room next to Liu Hong's bedroom to make it easier to take care of the elderly.

"Doctor Zhang, call me if you need anything." Liu Ying stood at the door, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"Yeah." Zhang Jun nodded and closed the door.

Late at night, Zhang Jun was meditating and regulating his breathing when he suddenly heard footsteps outside. He opened his eyes and saw the door being gently pushed open, and a figure walked in.

It was Liu Ying, but her eyes were closed, obviously she was sleepwalking.

She walked straight to the bed, took off her coat naturally, and got into bed.

Zhang Jun was stunned. What was going on?

Liu Ying turned over in bed, mumbling something. Zhang Jun listened carefully and it seemed she was saying, "This is my room."

Only then did he realize that this room used to be Liu Ying's bedroom, and she subconsciously returned here while sleepwalking.

Zhang Jun took out the silver needle and gently pressed several acupuncture points on Liu Ying. Liu Ying woke up slowly, and when she saw the situation in front of her, her face instantly turned red like an apple.

"I...how do I..." She stammered and couldn't speak.

"You are sleepwalking." Zhang Jun said lightly.

Liu Ying quickly sat up wrapped in the quilt, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into: "I'm sorry, I didn't know... This room used to be mine..."

"It's okay, you can go back."

Liu Ying hurriedly put on her clothes and ran back to her room. Lying on the bed, her heart was still pounding and her face was burning.

The next morning, Zhang Jun came to Liu Hong's room. The old man was obviously in much better spirits and was able to sit up and talk.

"Little brother, did you sleep well last night?" Liu Hong asked with a smile.

Zhang Jun felt his pulse and said, "You're fine. How are you feeling now?"

"Much better. My chest isn't stuffy anymore, and I don't cough anymore." Liu Hong sighed, "It's amazing! Doctor Wang tried to treat me for half a month but it was useless. You worked right away."

Zhang Jun wrote a new prescription and adjusted his diet: "Follow this, and you'll be fully recovered within a month."

"That's great!" Liu Ying pushed the door open and came in with porridge in her hand. Her face turned red again when she saw Zhang Jun.

"Ying'er, quickly thank Doctor Zhang." Liu Hong said.

"Thank you...thank you, Doctor Zhang." Liu Ying lowered her head and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

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