Then the staff of Huang's medical center carried out two hospital beds from inside.
Zhao Dezhu and Huang Dafu lay down separately.
Su Nantian tore open the bag of rat poison and handed it to Meng Qin, faintly saying, "Pick two for her so that you don't say I'm cheating.
Meng Qin snorted coldly, but took the bag of rat poison anyway.
Seriously, he was really afraid that Su Nantian would cheat.
He took one out first and handed it to Zhao Dezhu.
Zhao Dezhu took it without blinking an eye.
Then he took out another one and handed it to Huang Dafu.
The muscles on Huang Dafu's face twitched violently, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally took it hard.
The rat poison went down, and both of them suffered abdominal pains, and for a while, cold sweat dripped down from both of their faces.
Huang Dafu was in excruciating pain and could only howl, "Elder Meng, save me!"
"Mr. Huang, don't worry, everything is with me!"
With a little more confidence in his tone, Meng Qin took out a silver needle and began to detoxify Huang Dafu.
The needles he used were called the Eighteen Needles of Rejuvenation, which specialized in detoxifying poisons.
If you can perform these needles perfectly, you can cure all the poisons in the world.
Even though he couldn't do it perfectly, he was still able to easily detoxify the poison from the rat poison in the district.
This was the reason for his confidence.
It must be said that Meng Qin has two brushes, the needle is very fast, in the blink of an eye, a few silver needles were accurately inserted into several acupuncture points of Huang Da Fu.
First stitch! Zhongfu! The outer upper part of the front wall of the chest, 1 inch below the Cloud Gate, 6 inches from the Ren Chakra.
Second Stitch! Yunmen! In the hollow of the lower edge of the outer end of the collarbone, the same action as in Zhongfu.
Third Stitch! Chivalrous White! 1 inch below the Tianfu point.
Fourth and Fifth Stitches ...
The more he applied the needles, the more confident a smile appeared on his face.
In his opinion, as long as he finished these eighteen stitches, Huang Dafu would definitely be able to recover normally.
And that Su Nantian was afraid that he would not be able to detoxify this rat poison at all, and then he would have to kneel down and beg him to help him detoxify the poison and save the people.
After all, even though the toxicity of this rat poison is not particularly strong, the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous the patient becomes, and the more likely it is that the patient will eventually die.
"Divine Doctor Meng deserves to be called Divine Doctor Meng! Laying down needles like a god!"
"I'm afraid Divine Doctor Su will lose!"
There was another gasp from the crowd.
At the same time, Su Nantian began to place needles.
Only to see several silver needles emerge from his hands at the same time, stabbing into Zhao Dezhu's various acupuncture points in unison.
And then, that alabaster-like palm actually turned into a residual shadow, constantly changing positions.
Blinding!
In less than ten breaths, he had already begun to withdraw the needles.
Treatment completed.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Dezhu spat out a mouthful of black blood, the pain in his abdomen disappeared, and his entire mental state returned to normal.
Obviously, the rat poison had been detoxified.
At this point, Meng Qin had already performed seventeen stitches and was only missing the last one.
His entire body became very agitated.
He was just waiting for the last sting to fall, and he would win!
However, at that moment, he froze when he saw that Zhao Dezhu had already stood up and his face had recovered.
How was that possible?
This reckless young man had actually managed to detoxify the poison one step ahead of himself!
He was a divine doctor with decades of medical experience, but he was actually no match for a young man?
He couldn't stand it!
"Holy shit, this can't be! Divine Doctor Su actually managed to detoxify the poison one step ahead of Divine Doctor Meng!"
"Awesome! So it turns out that Divine Doctor Su is in hiding, we all underestimated Divine Doctor Su!"
"It's ridiculous that we actually thought that Divine Doctor Su would lose right now, what a shame!"
At this moment, everyone was looking at this scene with shock and shame.
Including Xu Mengyao, she was also stunned as she watched this scene, unable to accept it.
"Ah ..."
At that moment, Huang Dafu was howling, his eyelids had begun to roll out, and he was foaming at the mouth.
Obviously, the situation had become a few degrees more serious.
Meng Qin's face was ugly, and in his mind, he was thinking about how to accuse Su Nantian of cheating to save his face.
However, seeing that Huang Dafu was already so serious, he didn't dare to be careless and could only put victory and defeat behind him for the time being in order to save Huang Dafu first.
After all, Huang Dafu's safety is now his top priority.
He pinched the tip of the needle between his index finger and thumb, looked at the last acupuncture point, and used his inch strength to nail it straight in.
At that moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Dafu's poison was gone.
Just as he was about to slander Su Nantian, Huang Dafu's body began to convulse violently, foaming and spitting even more.
How is that possible?
Mr. Huang's poison still hasn't dissipated?
Could it be that he didn't get the last shot in the right place?
Meng Qin's face changed drastically.
"Elder Meng, what's going on? Didn't you promise that nothing would go wrong? Why hasn't Dafu recovered yet? If something happens to Dafu, you can't take the blame!"
Xu Mengyao's face was filled with fear.
Meng Qin was in such a panic that he trembled as he pulled out the last needle and stuck it in the right place again.
However, Huang Dafu's situation still didn't improve.
"Su Nantian, what kind of medicine is this? Why is my 18 stitches of rejuvenation having no effect at all?"
Meng Qin looked at Su Nantian angrily.
In his opinion, there was definitely no problem with his Eighteen Needles of Rejuvenation, and it must be a problem with Su Nantian's medicine.
"The shopkeeper said it's a strengthened version of Poisonous Rat Strength, ten times stronger."
Zhao Dezhu showed a naive smile.
Hearing these words, Meng Qin froze.
Improved Rat Poison?
Ten times stronger?
Isn't it better than arsenic?
Earlier, he had been so confident because he had thought that it was ordinary rat poison.
Now, he wasn't sure at all.
Looking at Huang Dafu, who was already filled with a deadly aura, he gritted his teeth, came over to Su Nantian, extended his hand, and said, "Divine Doctor Su, I admit defeat! Please also lend a hand to save Mr. Huang."
Seeing the other party admit defeat, Su Nantian smiled faintly and walked over to Huang Dafu, "Your Eighteen Needles of Returning Spring is just a little bit of skin, look at this, this is the real Eighteen Needles of Returning Spring!"
As the words fell, his hand had already swept over Huang Dafu's body, and those eighteen silver needles appeared in his hand.
Immediately after, with a flash of silver light, the first needle had landed on Huang Dafu.
Second Sting
Third Sting.
...
Up to the eighteenth sting, the needles fell steadily.
From the first stitch to the eighteenth stitch, it took almost only a few breaths of time, which was unknown how much faster than Meng Qin.
Moreover, each stitch was perfect to the core, whether it was the landing point or the depth, and no mistakes could be found.
Seeing this scene, Meng Qin was stunned.
A perfect 18 stitches of rejuvenation!
At this moment, he realized the gap between the two, and his heart was filled with bitterness.
"Pfft!"
At this time, Huang Dafu finally spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, God knows how desperate he had just been.
It had taken several minutes for his body to finally return to normal.
"Divine Doctor Su, well done."
The room rang with loud cheers from the crowd.
"Huang Dafu, I'm considered a winner now, right?"
Su Nantian asked weakly.
"You ..."
Huang Dafu's face was filled with hesitation.
Although the facts were right in front of him, and it was still Su Nantian who saved him, he still didn't want to admit it.
After all, Huang's Medical Center would be closed down if he lost.
"Dafu lost!"
At that moment, a neutral voice came through the door.
A middle-aged man walked in.
Huang Success, chairman of Huang's Medical Center Inc!
After hearing about the medical center, he rushed here.
There were several bodyguards behind him.
"Father! You ..."
Huang Dafu's face was worried, he didn't know why his father had admitted to losing.
Huang Chenggong waved his hand and continued, "Little brother Su, I admit that my son lost! But there's no way our Huang's Medical Center will be closed down!"
"After all, this is just a bet between you and my son, but he can't represent the Huang Clan Medical Center!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Dafu's eyes lit up and he smiled as he said to Su Nantian, "That's right, my father has always been the master of the Huang Clan Medical Center, I'm not qualified to be the master at all!"
"So my wager with you can only be considered my personal conduct."
His face was full of arrogance, as if he had devoured Su Nantian.
Su Nantian's face didn't change in the slightest, and he faintly asked, "So, you Huang's Medical Center is planning to renege on the debt?"
The tone of his voice was flat, but it was filled with an icy, piercing coldness.