Song Churan looked at Wang Fuyao in disbelief. Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture could actually bring a man who had been in a car accident back from the brink of death?

Wang Fuyao rolled his eyes but couldn't speak.

"You bastard!" Fei Qiang shouted angrily, "You used the wrong Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. You almost killed Miss Wang!"

"Who told you that the Thirteen Ghost Needles is wrong?" Chen Fan looked at Fei Qiang.

"The Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles is a unique skill passed down by our Fei family. If I say you're wrong, how could it be false?" Fei Qiang's face darkened. "I don't know where you stole these Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles from, but I'm warning you, never use this acupuncture method to deceive people again. Our Fei family doesn't want to be blamed for this."

"Fei Qiang, is his acupuncture technique really wrong?" Song Churan exclaimed in shock, "Sister Fuyao can't speak, is it because his acupuncture technique is wrong?"

"Of course it's fake." Fei Qiang said coldly, "My dad is the only one in the world who has the most complete set of Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. All the others are fake."

He looked at Wang Fuyao and said, "It's a miracle that Miss Wang didn't die after being stabbed like that by him."

"Think of a solution quickly." Song Churan said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll just use the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles again." Fei Qiang said seriously, "Now that Miss Wang has woken up, I just need to help stabilize her injuries and then send her to Union Hospital for further treatment."

"That's good. Fortunately you came in time." Song Churan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Qiang looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Tell me, where did you secretly learn the Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Chen Fan was amused: "It's just an ordinary needlework technique. Do I need to learn it secretly?"

Fei Qiang angrily said, "You still dare to quibble? You clearly stole the Fei family's Thirteen Ghost Needles, yet you refuse to admit it?"

Chen Fan laughed and said, "Your Fei family's Thirteen Ghost Needles are the wrong ones."

"Bullshit!" Fei Qiang laughed in anger, "You're actually turning the tables on me."

"Fei Qiang, saving people is important." Song Churan reminded hurriedly.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Fei Qiang glanced at Chen Fan coldly, and was about to pull out Chen Fan's needles and give Wang Fuyao acupuncture again.

"Once you pull out my needle, her poison will spread throughout her body."

Chen Fan said calmly, "Her car accident is a minor matter, but being poisoned is a major issue."

"Poisoned?" Fei Qiang was amused. "Boy, the more you say that, the more outrageous it gets. How could Miss Wang be poisoned?"

"If she dies from the poison, you will be held responsible."

Chen Fan shrugged, "When the time comes, don't ask me to save you."

"absurd!"

Fei Qiang sneered: "You are afraid that I can cure Miss Wang's illness and prove that your Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles are fake, so you deliberately said that Miss Wang was poisoned."

Chen Fan was amused and said nothing more.

"When Miss Wang wakes up later, I'm going to ask her who poisoned her." Fei Qiang mocked Chen Fan, pulled out Chen Fan's needle, and began to give Wang Fuyao acupuncture.

However, as soon as Fei Qiang inserted the third needle, Wang Fuyao fainted, his face turning frighteningly dark.

"impossible."

Fei Qiang was sweating profusely and continued to give acupuncture, but it was still useless.

The dark aura on Wang Fuyao’s face grew heavier.

"not good!"

Fei Qiang was shocked and turned to glare at Chen Fan: "It's you. You just used the needle carelessly and made Miss Wang's condition worse."

"You can't cure someone, so you start framing them?" Chen Fan sneered, "Boy, your father is Fei Zhong, right?"

"Shut up! Do you think you can call my dad's name?" Fei Qiang shouted angrily.

"You're really embarrassing for Dad." Chen Fan shook his head. "Although your father's medical skills are average, he's still a big shot. It's okay if his medical skills aren't good, but if his character is questionable, that would be a disaster."

Fei Qiang was furious: "Little bastard, it was obviously you——"

Chen Fan slapped him and stepped on his face: "You have a dirty mouth. I will take care of your mouth for your father."

"Fuyao!"

Next to him, Song Churan was holding Wang Fuyao in a panic. Blood was constantly flowing from Wang Fuyao's mouth and it looked like he was about to die.

Chen Fan walked over and said, "Go away!"

Song Churan shook his head: "I was the one who killed Fuyao, I won't leave."

Chen Fan sneered: "The blood she vomited was all poisonous blood, idiot."

He grabbed Song Churan's arm and threw him to the side. Song Churan lay on the ground in a mess.

Chen Fan bit his finger and placed it near Wang Fuyao's mouth, letting Wang Fuyao suck his blood. His blood had the power of the holy tablet and could dissolve the poison.

Soon, the dark energy on Wang Fuyao's face disappeared completely.

Only then did Chen Fan take out the needle and start acupuncture.

This time, the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles are no longer useful.

Chen Fan used the Nine Palaces to Return to Life technique, a more effective acupuncture method than the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles.

However, at this moment, the ambulance arrived.

The doctors got out.

Seeing Chen Fan actually doing acupuncture, the experts from the Zhonghai Union Hospital were almost pissed off.

"what are you doing?"

Experts were furious.

"He's not a doctor, don't let him treat you."

Fei Qiang looked at Chen Fan with resentment, "He almost killed Miss Wang just now.

"stop!"

Two doctors rushed towards Chen Fan.

"So damn long-winded!"

Chen Fan raised his hand and poked two needles into the doctor's brow.

The two doctors staggered back and fell to the ground, breathless.

"Killed!"

The female nurses screamed in fear.

"You...you actually dare to kill someone?"

Fei Qiang trembled and said, "I know, you did it on purpose. You want to use some evil method to control Miss Wang."

He looked at Song Churan and said, "Churan, quickly call the Wang family to come over, otherwise Miss Wang will definitely be controlled by this person. I have seen many such evil methods when I was in southern Xinjiang."

Song Churan had already made the call. After notifying the Wang family, she glared at Chen Fan. "No matter who you are, if you dare to harm Fuyao, I, Song Churan, swear, even if you flee abroad, I will tear you into pieces."

Chen Fan automatically took Song Churan's words into consideration.

"My dad will be here soon."

Fei Qiang looked at Song Churan and said, "He will definitely be able to cure Miss Wang."

"I hope it's not too late."

Song Churan was worried. Chen Fan was too powerful. He could kill people with just a needle. No one dared to stop Chen Fan.

"My dad is here."

Fei Zhong was overjoyed.

As expected, Fei Zhong walked out from behind the crowd.

"dad."

Fei Zhong hurried to meet him.

"Uncle Fei."

Song Churan also hurried over.

"Bastard thing!"

Fei Zhong slapped Fei Qiang in the face.

Fei Qiang staggered back with blood in his mouth.

"Your Majesty!"

Fei Zhong scolded.

"dad--"

"Kneel down!"

Fei Zhong scolded again.

Pfft!

Fei Qiang fell to his knees.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Fei Zhong ignored Song Churan and walked straight towards Chen Fan.

Almost at the same time, Chen Fan placed the last needle.

"Nine Palaces Return to Life?"

Fei Zhong looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

As Chen Fan injected the last needle, Wang Fuyao coughed and sat up.

Fei Zhong bowed respectfully.

"Having seen Jiugong return to life, Fei would die without regrets."

When the sound reached Fei Qiang and Song Churan's ears, their hearts were shaken as if by thunder.

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