chapter 11 Seven Star Acupuncture

by Masayo 18:37,Jan 16,2024


"We..."Bardolf Clark was thinking of something good, but was asked by Pradeep Jones that he didn't know what to say.

The two iron gallbladders in Miracle Doctor Adir's hand stopped rotating. He looked at Pradeep Jones and said, "Whatever you want, you can just say it."

Pradeep Jones said: "Okay, now that Miracle Doctor Adir has spoken, I will say it directly. With such a big display today, don't you just want to bite off a piece of Smith Enterprises body? To put it bluntly, you are provocative. If I After curing Kumieva, you can give Baohe Tang to me. It just so happens that I also open a medical clinic, called Pradeep's Clinic Medical Clinic."

"What? You still want Baohe Hall, then where should we go?"Bardolf Clark was really angry and confused, and he actually asked such a stupid question.

Bridget suddenly said: "Of course you have to get out, Bardolf Clark, aren't you very good at getting out?"

puff!

Everyone was amused. Bardolf Clark's escape from the celebrity club yesterday was actually more sensational than Pradeep Jones's treatment of Kumieva. After all, everyone has a heart for gossip.

"You... Bridget Harris!"Bardolf Clark wished he could knock Bridget down on the spot and kill him first.

Miracle Doctor Adir suddenly made a decision, "Okay, it's worth betting on 50% of the shares of East Asia Logistics City with Baohe Tang. It's so worth it. I agree."

Damn it! Of course you agree, the value of 100,000 Baohe Halls is not worth half of East Asia's Teliu City! Even the few big guys who were invited by Miracle Doctor Adir began to despise Miracle Doctor Adir. Especially Mayor Josue, his eyes turned cold when he looked at Miracle Doctor Adir.

Pradeep Jones smiled slightly, stopped arguing about this matter, and stretched out his hands to check Kumieva pulse. Kumieva was very cooperative and her expression was very calm. Behind her stood two tall and strong white bodyguards, paying unblinking attention to Pradeep Jones's movements.

While diagnosing the pulse, Pradeep Jones turned on his clairvoyance to see through Kumieva's body. He was not using clairvoyance to fool around, but looking inside her body to find out the cause of the disease.

Judging from the pulse condition, Kumieva had a strong false fire, and she seemed to be the kind of woman who wanted to save someone who was dissatisfied. But what made him feel strange was that Kumieva was obviously in perfect condition.

Huh!

After three fluoroscopic examinations, Pradeep Jones discovered that there was a needle stuck behind Kumieva brain stem. This needle was as thin as a down, and it was inserted from the back of the head. Without directly damaging the brain, the needle was completely submerged into the skull. It is also covered by hair. If it were not for the ability of clairvoyance to see through illusions, even a brain CT scan would not be able to detect it.

"The velvet needle is so poisonous!"Pradeep Jones narrowed his eyes slightly and retracted his hands at the same time.

Kumieva asked: "Mr. Jones, how is my condition?"

Pradeep Jones said: "I have a few questions to ask you before treatment. You must answer me honestly."

"Yes, as long as it's about my condition."Kumieva said.

Pradeep Jones asked: "Did your headaches start a year ago?"

"Indeed."Kumieva eyes lit up when she answered. Miracle Doctor Adir who treated her before could not find out the time of her illness.

The two strong men standing behind Kumieva also looked at Pradeep Jones with much kinder eyes. At the same time, Miracle Doctor Adir's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and Bardolf Clark mouth became even more dry.

Pradeep Jones continued to ask: "If I read it correctly, your headache attacks always occur at four or five o'clock in the morning. You must have an erotic dream before the attack, right?"

Well!

As soon as this question was asked, Amanda Smith on the side turned red and gave Pradeep Jones a blank look. The big guys who were sitting with him listened more carefully, and their eyes were focused on Kumieva, a big foreign girl.

But Kumieva didn't care at all. Maybe it's because Westerners are open-minded. She seemed a little excited and said: "Yes, how do you know? I must have that kind of dream before I have a headache, which makes me wet." Yeah."

This time Amanda Smith felt a little weird. Bridget looked at Pradeep Jones, her expression started to look like a nymphomaniac again.

The big guys were all dumbfounded. Isn't this amazing? Can TCM pulse diagnosis detect this effect? This kid is definitely a master of medicine, and he can be called Hua Tuo's rebirth.

Pradeep Jones continued: "Did you come into contact with anyone a year ago? I mean people you are not familiar with."

"A year ago..."Kumieva recalled, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yes, yes, a foreign friend of my father came to my house a year ago. He was a famous local doctor in Southeast Asia. , and he prayed for me, my dad is very grateful to him."

Pradeep Jones raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil smile, "That's it!"

Kumieva was very smart. She looked at Pradeep Jones and said, "Is my illness related to that Nanyang man?"

"It's hard to say whether it matters or not. I'm only responsible for treating the disease."Pradeep Jones said: "The treatment process will be a bit painful, you have to bear it. If you agree, I can treat you now."

"Okay."Kumieva was a little excited now, and when she looked at Pradeep Jones, there was still a hint of inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

Then Pradeep Jones began to perform acupuncture on Kumieva. Pradeep Jones selected acupuncture points on the top of her head and inserted seven needles in total.

Everyone was wondering where Pradeep Jones's needle came from. It seemed that as soon as he raised his hand, a needle was twisted between his fingers. When he finished placing seven needles, he raised his hands and twisted the needles one by one.

As the silver needle vibrated, Kumieva felt a slight pain in the back of her head and frowned slightly. At the same time, from the hair on the back of her head, a soft needle that was only one-fifth of the thickness of a hair slowly withdrew.

The big guys sitting here couldn't see anything, but Miracle Doctor Adir suddenly turned pale and exclaimed, "Seven-star acupuncture, the legendary seven-star acupuncture, how could he know it? This kind of acupuncture has not been done for a long time." Has it been lost?"


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