Son-in-law From Dark World

Zhao Tianhee was dumbfounded at that moment. If the old Taoist had tried it just now, Miaomiao might really have been saved. Who could he blame but him? He could only blame himself for believing in Prof. Wang.    

    

Right now, it was not the time to shirk responsibility. He looked at Qin Feng with hope and said, "Bro, is there any other way?"    

    

Qin Feng grabbed Miaomiao's wrist and squeezed the wound forcefully. There was still no blood flowing out.    

    

He turned his head and said to the Daoist priest, "Old Daoist, hurry up and help her calm her breathing."    

    

Hearing this, the old Daoist's eyes lit up. From the other party's tone and actions, it was obvious that he was an expert. This made him curious.    

    

This young man was actually able to see the downfall.    

    

This was very strange.    

    

"It's no use, we have to lower our heads and attack the brain. There's no saving us."    

    

Even if he knew that this young man had some ability, it would be a waste of time to face someone who couldn't be saved.    

    

"Don't talk nonsense. If you have any silver needles, take them out right away. I'll put the needles down, and you can help Miaomiao release her aura."    

    

Qin Feng was too lazy to waste words with the old Daoist, he directly extended his hand to ask for the silver needle.    

    

The old Daoist lowered his head and rummaged through his cloth bag, then he actually took out a set of silver needles and handed it to Qin Feng.    

    

However, when the silver needle was taken away, he frowned and said, "How do you know this old Taoist has this thing on him?"    

    

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and pointed at Miaomiao's nose. She was in the middle of a group of people with a few big acupuncture points. The old Taoist understood immediately after he saw it and climbed onto the bed with his finger, skillfully squeezing the acupuncture points in an orderly manner.    

    

Qin Feng took out a row of silver needles and pierced them into the acupoints that the old Daoist pressed on one after another. The originally quiet Miaomiao suddenly trembled violently.    

    

"Hmph, Boss Zhao, you guys are highly educated people, but you're still superstitious. How pathetic."    

    

Prof. Wang saw that when the old Daoist and Qin Feng were working together, their movements were not coordinated at all. Needling and squeezing the acupuncture points could save a life. It was simply a trick to scare others off.    

    

After a while, the patient died. They would definitely say that the fiendish demons were too powerful, that they were powerless, or that they were pretending to be injured.    

    

This was a trick used by swindlers. It was too ordinary.    

    

"Brother, I say brother, slow down your injection. I can't keep up with your speed."    

    

The old Daoist kept pressing down on the various special acupuncture points. However, the speed at which he was compressing them could not compare to the speed of Qin Feng's acupuncture.    

    

One had to know that if he injected the needle in, every inch would be filled with danger. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would kill others.    

    

Acupuncture wasn't a joke. At that time, where were people's mingmen?    

    

However, this fellow was actually able to connect the needles so quickly. He didn't pause at all, and seemed to be in a trance.    

    

At this time, the old Daoist realized that this fellow was a true expert and was shocked in his heart.    

    

Seeing the rise and fall of Miaomiao's body getting more and more intense, Zhao Tianhee clenched his fist and bit his lips. He didn't even react to the blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Zhao Zixin was also frowning as she stared at Miaomiao on the bed. She was terrified, but there was nothing she could do.    

    

"Last needle, old Taoist, get lost!"    

    

When the old Daoist hurriedly squeezed Miaomiao's navel, he heaved a sigh of relief and jumped into the air.    

    

"Fuck, you devilish brat, your movements are too fast. Do you want to tire me to death?"    

    

The old Daoist sat on the ground and wiped the sweat off his face as he complained.    

    

Qin Feng could not be bothered with him and aimed at Miaomiao's navel. The last silver needle was inserted and all the Profound Qi were pushed in.    

    

The old Daoist originally wanted to complain, but his face revealed a hint of shock. He looked at Qin Feng in surprise and his heart was filled with fear.    

    

Profound Qi, this guy actually had a Profound Qi?    

    

When the last needle fell, Qin Feng took a step back with a calm expression.    

    

"Brother Qin, how is Miaomiao?"    

    

"Mr. Qin, did it go smoothly?"    

    

The Zhao Family siblings all asked with faces full of desire.    

    

Qin Feng didn't say anything. He looked at Miaomiao, who was lying quietly on the bed, as if she was dead. He licked his lips and muttered to himself.    

    

If Miaomiao could not wake up in three seconds, there would be no saving her.    

    

"Three!"    

    

"2!"    

    

"1!"    

    

The two Zhao Family siblings were extremely anxious, but Qin Feng didn't say anything, so they could only pray in secret.    

    

At this moment, as Qin Feng finished his words, Miaomiao gently opened her eyes, covered her mouth and vomited out a pool of black liquid.    

    

As the liquid fell to the ground, small worms could be seen rolling around in it, looking extremely disgusting and terrifying.    

    

This scene made Zhao Zixin retch even more, but when she saw that Miaomiao had woken up, she restrained herself and hugged Miaomiao, crying loudly.    

    

"Miaomiao, you're finally awake. You scared my aunt to death."    

    

Seeing that Miaomiao had woken up, Zhao Tianhee, as a grown man and the dignified CEO of the Zhao Family, couldn't help but turn his head away with reddened eyes.    

    

His daughter had woken up. The rain had passed, and her worried heart had finally relaxed.    

    

For the past few days, he had been running around day and night just to wake his daughter up.    

    

Prof. Wang was already dumbstruck, from the beginning to the end, the things that happened were completely unexplainable by science. The most powerful proof was that the strange sickness that he was incapable of curing, or even had no way of treating with his entire Longhai City, was actually cured by an unreliable old Taoist.    

    

He had seen many miracles in his life, especially on the operating table, but compared to that, it was nothing.    

    

Prof. Wang took off his eyes. He was proud, but he was not an old-fashioned person. Whenever he met someone with real ability, he would always be taught a lesson.    

    

"You two, I was the one who offended you just now. I really didn't expect that you two were the real doctors. I'm ashamed."    

    

Prof. Wang bowed deeply towards Qin Feng and the old Daoist who was digging his nose. He walked downstairs with a dejected expression. He didn't have the face to stay any longer.    

    

Brother Qin, I really don't know how to thank you. You saved Miaomiao twice, and you are my benefactor. From today onwards, you, Qin Feng, will be my brother in the opposite sex.    

    

Zhao Tianhee's overly excited mood caused him to curse continuously. However, he had completely expressed his gratitude towards Qin Feng.    

    

Even Zhao Zixin looked up and smiled at Jack, her eyes equally grateful.    

    

"Brother Qin, you came. I missed you to death, yet you still didn't come to see me."    

    

At this moment, Miaomiao broke away from Zhao Zixin's embrace. When she saw Qin Feng, her originally pale face turned rosy.    

    

She was so happy that she wanted to get off the bed, but when she saw the disgusting puddle of liquid on the ground, she pouted and directly extended her arms towards Qin Feng for a hug.