Chapter 689
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"Alright! Since you said so, I will show them what a real Chinese medicine is!"
Chen smiled faintly and walked to the Arabian teenager. He bent down and helped him up. Then, he sat him down with his legs crossed.
"Do you guys think that he can cure him? He is so young! Why does he have to pretend to be a miracle doctor?! "Park Chan-ho asked in a shaky voice.
"I don't think there is much hope for him. Let's just wait for the rescue …" The Russian businessman said.
Duke Gustav narrowed his eyes and said condescendingly, "He is just acting tough. We should be thankful that he is not poisoned like us. Do you really think that he can cure the poison?"
"Macky … Macky, come here …"
Niya called the blonde guy to her side and whispered, "You must keep a close eye on him. If he can cure the poison, you must capture him …"
"Yes, sir! But what if he can't cure the poison?" Macky asked.
"Hmph! He played me like an idiot! I don't want to see him ever again! "Niya gritted her teeth and said viciously.
His words were subtle, but how could McGee not understand?
Anyone that Niya said that he did not want to see would disappear from this world.
Since that person was no longer in this world, there were only two paths left for him: heaven and hell.
Killing intent flashed in Macky's eyes. He looked at Chen Xiaobei condescendingly.
Clearly, just like the rest of the people, he did not think that Chen Xiaobei was a good person. He was ready to kill Chen Xiaobei.
"Nine … Nine Dragon Acupuncture Skill … That is the lost Nine Dragon Acupuncture Skill …"
Suddenly, Park Il-seung screamed in shock. He was so excited that he was foaming at the mouth.
Upon hearing that, everyone turned to look at Chen Xiaobei.
Chen Xiaobei took out the silver needles that he always carried with him.
With both of his hands, he picked up the silver needles and placed them on the teenager's vital acupoints.
"What is the Nine Dragon Acupuncture Skill?" Everyone was curious.
"It is the most ancient acupuncture skill in China … It originated from the Qin and Han Dynasty. It is said that it can cure all kinds of diseases … It is very powerful … It is my dream acupuncture skill …"
Park Il-seung was extremely excited. His eyes were filled with awe.
"Isn't acupuncture something that Korea invented?" Duke Gustav asked.
"No … No …"
Park Il-seung blushed. Since he had already told the truth, there was no way he could act cool anymore.
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him with disdain.
As a fellow Korean, Park Chan-ho blushed as well.
He claimed that TCM was invented by Korea, but now, he was slapped in the face by the number one miracle doctor of Korea.
It was a classic case of not being afraid of a godly opponent, but being afraid of a useless teammate!
Very soon, Park Il-seung exclaimed, "Massage … Massage the uterus! Oh my god … That kid actually knows how to massage the uterus … "
Everyone's attention was once again focused on him.
Chen placed both of his palms on the young man's back. He did not seem to be moving, but his Qi was being channeled into the young man's body.
Using the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams to help him expel the poisonous gas from his body.
This scene was just like in a wuxia movie. Wisps of black energy spread out from the top of the youth's head and back.
It was not as aggressive as Donald's black gas.
The young man's black gas was a sign of the star's detoxification. As long as the toxic gas was expelled, he would wake up.
"What's a massage?"
Everyone asked in surprise.
"That … That's the most amazing massage technique in TCM … Using Qi to massage the body's Qi channels, acupoints, and tendons to expel the toxins from the body … This is my dream massage technique!"
Park Il-seung exclaimed with a look of yearning on his face. His eyes were filled with desire.
As a doctor, the more skills he had, the more diseases he could cure. Logically speaking, he would be more popular.
Be it the Nine Dragons Acupuncture Technique or Massage, they were hundreds of times better than Park Il-seung's medical skills.
He wanted to learn it even in his dreams!
"Judging from your expression, I can tell that massage is not invented by you Koreans!" said the Russian businessman in disdain.
Park Il-seung and Park Chan-ho lowered their heads in embarrassment.
They could not refute Chen Xiaobei's words. All they could do was to accept the fact that they were slapped in the face.
"What did he give that young man to drink?" asked Macky suddenly.
Chen Xiaobei took out a bottle of Hundred Herbs Potion from his pocket and fed it to the Arabian young man.
* Cough … Huff … Huff … *
The next second, the Arabian young man woke up from his coma. He was breathing heavily.
"Awake … Awake! Oh my god … "
Park Il-seung exclaimed again, "That bottle … Could it be the legendary Ten Perfect Tonics Potion? Right! That must be it! Ten Perfect Tonics Potion … That … That is … "
"That is the tonic that you dreamed of!" Everyone rolled their eyes and said at the same time.
Everyone knew what Park Il-seung was going to say.
"Right! Right! Right! That is the tonic that I dreamed of … "Park Il-seung nodded his head like a chick pecking at grains.
After a while, he realized that something was not right. Then, he lowered his head again.
Park Chan-ho had already lowered his head to his chest. He really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.
The medical skills of the number one doctor in Korea were completely defeated by Chen Xiaobei!
Acupuncture, massage, and Chinese medicine … None of them could be compared to Chen Xiaobei.
How dare they claim that Korean medicine was invented by them? That was like slapping their own faces.
"He's cured … That brat really cured him …"
"I can't believe that he is the real miracle doctor!"
"His medical skills are so effective! I have to give it to him! We're saved now! This is great … "
…..
All the businessmen who were poisoned were excited.
All the disdain that they had for Chen Xiaobei was gone. Instead, it was replaced by respect, admiration, and anticipation.
"Macky … Macky! Ask him to come here and cure us! "Niya said impatiently.
"Yes, sir!"
Macky nodded his head and walked to the front of the boat. "Kid! Come here and cure Ms. Niya now! "
Chen Xiaobei pretended that he did not hear anything and continued to observe the Arabian teenager's condition calmly.
"Are you the one who saved me? Thank God! God has sent us a messenger! You are the savior of Abu Dhabi! "
The teenager looked at Chen Xiaobei excitedly. His eyes were filled with gratitude.
"You are welcome. Let's take a rest first." Chen Xiaobei said.
"Okay!" The teenager nodded his head obediently.
"Son of a bitch! I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me? Come here now! I guarantee that you will regret it if you force me to come to you! "
Macky shouted angrily.
There were four other bodyguards beside him who were not poisoned. They were all staring at Chen like a tiger watching its prey.
"Look at my mouth!"
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