"Step aside."

After taking care of Zhuang Yan, Li Taiping said to Cangsong:

"With your level, even if you are given more time, it will be of no use."

Cangsong turned back angrily, his eyes red: "If I can't do it, do you think you can?"

"Of course I can."

Li Taiping's tone was calm, but it contained unparalleled confidence.

Cangsong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Stop talking big."

"Why don't you let me try, just in case?"

Li Taiping was not as impatient with Cangsong as he was with Zhuang Yan.

At least Cangsong really wants to save Mr. Gao.

Whether it is self-esteem as a doctor or ethics as a doctor.

"What if?" Cangsong was stunned.

Looking at Mr. Gao's life slipping away, even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he could not save Mr. Gao.

If he continued, he would only end up killing Mr. Gao at his own hands.

In this case, it would be better to let Li Taiping give it a try.

What if a miracle happens?

only……

Can miracles happen so easily?

But after hesitating, he withdrew his hand:

"Okay, I'll let you try. If you can save him, I, Cangsong, will be at your disposal for the rest of my life."

Cangsong walked away from Mr. Gao and stared at Li Taiping.

Li Taiping came to Mr. Gao's bedside, transformed his true energy into a needle, and then inserted it into Mr. Gao's acupuncture points.

This scene surprised Cangsong, but not to the point of being speechless.

After all, he only cared about whether Li Taiping could rescue Mr. Gao.

But after seeing the acupuncture points on Mr. Gao's body, Cangsong was suddenly stunned.

Because the acupuncture points used by Li Taiping are the first three acupuncture points of his Thirteen Ghost Gate Techniques.

Cangsong couldn't help but get angry:

"Are you planning to use the Thirteen Ghost Gate Techniques that you stole from me to recreate the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles?"

"joke!"

"Don't you see? Even my Thirteen Ghostly Moves can't do anything to Old Gao. You..."

Before he could finish his words, Cangsong was stunned again.

It was because Li Taiping had performed the acupuncture techniques corresponding to the first three of his Thirteen Ghost Gate Hands.

It’s not over yet, he is still performing the subsequent acupuncture techniques.

That is clearly the acupuncture method corresponding to the fourth, fifth and thirteen Ghost Gate Hands.

Even he hadn't learned these two moves, only his master Ghost Hand knew them.

But why would Li Taiping do that?

The mystery in Cangsong's heart had not yet been solved, when something even more shocking happened to him.

After Li Taiping finished performing the fourth and fifth acupuncture techniques, his hands did not stop and he continued to perform acupuncture.

The sixth move, the seventh move, the eighth move, all the way to the thirteenth move.

Thirteen needle techniques in total!

"Could it be... could it be that this is the complete Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

A terrifying thought emerged in Cangsong's mind.

But he soon shook his head and muttered, "That's impossible."

"Apart from that reclusive master, how could anyone in this world possess the complete set of Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles?"

"Even that hidden master would have died by now."

"He must be bluffing. There's no way he can cure Mr. Gao."

"If he can cure it, I'll eat shit."

Just as Cangsong said the word "eat shit".

On the hospital bed, Mr. Gao's body suddenly changed.

He first groaned, quickly opened his eyes, and then his stomach rumbled like thunder.

"Mr. Gao, are you awake?"

Linghu Yuan was extremely excited.

"Toilet, help me to the toilet!"

Old Gao jumped up from the bed.

Linghu Yuan hurriedly helped Mr. Gao into the toilet.

After a noise.

Mr. Gao walked out of the attic bathroom refreshed.

"Mr. Gao, how do you feel?"

Linghu Yuan asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine. I've never been better."

Mr. Gao's tone was filled with indescribable joy.

"Murong Fang, Zhuang Yan, did you see that? Elder Gao's illness has healed."

"What else do you two have to say?"

Linghu Yuan said to Murong Fang and Zhuang Yan, who had just walked into the attic with his hands covering his butt.

"This is impossible!"

Zhuang Yan’s eyes widened.

Cangsong was also full of disbelief. He walked up to Mr. Gao and took his pulse to check.

But he found that Mr. Gao's pulse was extremely strong at this time, comparable to that of a thirty-year-old young man.

It doesn't look like he's about to lose his breath just now.

"Master Cangsong, how is it?"

"Mr. Gao's illness hasn't healed yet, right?"

"There's absolutely no way this kid can cure Elder Gao's illness, right?"

Zhuang Yan asked Cangsong one after another.

Cangsong smiled bitterly and said, "Old Gao's illness has indeed been cured."

"What? How is that possible? How could he really cure Elder Gao's illness? I..."

Snapped!

Before Zhuang Yan could finish his words, he was slapped away by Old Gao.

"Zhuang Yan, you bastard, you can't stand seeing me get better, right?"

Gao Lao said angrily.

"Mr. Gao, that's not what I meant."

Zhuang Yan knelt on the ground hurriedly.

As a result, he was kicked away by Gao Lao again:

"If that's not what you meant, what do you mean?"

"Get out of here! I don't want to see you again!"

Zhuang Yan immediately pleaded:

"Mr. Gao, please, don't chase me away."

"Besides, maybe the one who really cured you, Mr. Gao, was not this kid at all, but Master Cangsong."

"After all, this kid only took five minutes to treat you, but Master Cangsong took nearly an hour to treat you, Old Man Cang."

"This kid just happened to attack when Master Cangsong was healing you, stealing the credit from Master Cangsong."

Zhuang Yan looked at Cangsong, "Master Cangsong, do you think I'm right?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhuang Yan's words, Cangsong just shook his head.

Just because Zhuang Yan is a despicable person doesn't mean he is like this, taking credit that doesn't belong to him.

"Cure illnesses and save lives. If you're cured, you're cured. If you're not cured, you're not cured."

“It’s never the case that whoever spends more time gets the credit.”

"Besides, that's the complete set of Thirteen Ghost Needles!"

Cangsong looked at Li Taiping with a complicated expression.

He is now certain that what Li Taiping used must be the complete Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles.

Apart from this magical acupuncture technique, it would be impossible for Li Taiping to make Old Gao alive and well in such a short time.

Originally, he didn't believe Linghu Yuan's words, and didn't believe that Li Taiping's medical skills were better than his master Guishou.

Now, he believes it.

Cangsong only now realized that there are always people better than you.

What is a miracle?

Maybe this is a miracle.

"this……!"

"Master Cangsong, why don't you even side with me?"

"Mr. Gao, please let me stay with you. I promise things won't be the same as before."

Zhuang Yan begged again.

Elder Gao waved his hand and said, "Come here, kick him out and don't let him set foot in Yunding Mountain again."

At that moment, two innate-level warriors appeared and dragged Zhuang Yan away.

"Mr. Li, thank you for saving my life. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have passed away."

Mr. Gao expressed his gratitude to Li Taiping.

Li Taiping hummed and looked at Murong Fang:

"Mr. Gao, I've been cured."

"Now, it's your turn to kneel."

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