The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 51 - 51 51 A Slap

51: Chapter 51: A Slap 51: Chapter 51: A Slap “Uncle, although Dr.

Zhang Ping is nearby, it’ll at least take a few minutes for him to get here.

I don’t know if Grandpa can hold on!” Cheng Junjun said worriedly.

“But we can’t let an amateur treat the old man, right?

If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?” Cheng Yong snorted coldly, not even sparing Qin Hao a glance, thinking he was just trying to curry favor with the Cheng Family.

“So it seems I’m not needed here?

Then I’ll take my leave!”

Qin Hao sneered and turned around, flicking his sleeves as he left without hesitation.

“Wait!”

At this moment, Cheng Junjun gritted her teeth and grabbed Qin Hao, then looked at Cheng Yong and said, “Uncle, Grandpa might not make it until Dr.

Zhang arrives, we all know that.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have gone out to find a doctor for an emergency!

Why don’t we let him try?”

“Let him try?

And if something happens, you’ll take the blame?” Cheng Yong snorted coldly.

Cheng Junjun gritted her teeth and said, “Yes, I’ll take the blame!

Grandpa has always favored me the most; I can’t stand by and do nothing.

Even if all the blame falls on me, I’ll accept it.

I have to save Grandpa’s life!”

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yong’s expression changed.

At this moment, Cheng Junjun looked decisively at Qin Hao and said, “Sir, please, lend your skills!”

“You’ve got guts.”

Qin Hao took another look at Cheng Junjun and then glanced at Cheng Yong, saying, “Much better than this coward.”

“You… what did you say!”

Cheng Yong instantly glared, unable to believe that a young punk dared to talk so brazenly to him.

“I said you’re a coward.”

Qin Hao repeated, then sneered, “You’re such a spineless waste of space; forgive my bluntness, you’re not even worthy to carry Cheng Junjun’s shoes!”

“You!”

Cheng Yong’s face turned red with anger, but he couldn’t find words to respond, merely snorted angrily and said coldly, “If the old man isn’t cured, watch how I deal with you!”

By this time, Qin Hao wasn’t even looking at him, instead walking straight to Elder Cheng’s side.

He had already seen that Elder Cheng was suffering from acute myocardial infarction, and it had reached a stage that was difficult to treat even with medication.

Qin Hao felt Elder Cheng’s pulse, immediately understanding the cause of the illness.

The reason Elder Cheng’s myocardial infarction was so severe was first, due to his advanced age, and second, because of some internal injuries he suffered in his youth, which had never fully healed, leaving some blood clots near his chest.

This might have been from a bullet wound; though he luckily survived, it left aftereffects.

Quickly, after finishing checking the pulse, Qin Hao withdrew his hand.

Cheng Junjun cautiously asked, “Can my Grandpa be saved?”

Qin Hao said lightly, “Just a simple matter.”

“Ha, the old man’s condition is notoriously difficult for even the most renowned doctors in Qingshan City to handle, yet you dare say it’s a simple matter?

Truly a charlatan!” Cheng Yong sneered from the side.

Pa.

In the next instant, Qin Hao impatiently slapped Cheng Yong’s face hard, glanced at him sideways, and said coldly, “You need to watch your mouth now.”

Cheng Yong was stunned.

Cheng Junjun was also dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

This young guy was incredibly bold, daring to hit even Cheng Yong?

Truly a newborn calf that’s not afraid of a tiger, without even asking about Cheng Yong’s identity…

Qin Hao ignored Cheng Yong and instead took out a white cloth from his clothes.

After opening it, there were several silver needles, seemingly made of Profound Iron, each one glinting coldly.

Qin Hao picked up a silver needle, pressed it on Elder Cheng’s body, found the acupuncture point, and then swiftly pierced it, as fast as lightning, with perfectly controlled strength.

“What are you doing?” Cheng Yong’s face changed dramatically, he shouted angrily, “You’re doing acupuncture?

How can you do acupuncture without taking off the clothes?

What if you miss the acupuncture point, or pierce too deep, then what?”

“Want another slap?”

Qin Hao coldly gave Cheng Yong a glance—this man just talked too much!

“You dare!”

Cheng Yong glared.

“Uncle, that’s enough for now, saving the person is what’s important,” Cheng Junjun said hastily.

Only then did Cheng Yong snort angrily and swallow his pride.

At this point, Qin Hao continued handling the silver needles, inserting seven needles in total near the chest.

The positioning of these seven needles was extremely mystical, seemingly echoing the Big Dipper, akin to an array.

When the last needle was inserted into the central position like the array’s eye, all seven needles began to tremble slightly, as if resonating with each other.

“This…”

Cheng Junjun and the others were dumbfounded.

Qin Hao was using acupuncture to stabilize Elder Cheng’s heart pulse and then unblock the blood clots so that Elder Cheng could at least breathe.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Elder Cheng’s breathing began to stabilize, his pale complexion started to regain color, and his pain-furrowed brows relaxed into a peaceful look.

“How is this possible!”

The Cheng Family was all in shock!

Elder Cheng’s state was clearly much improved; anyone could see that!

“With just these few needles, Grandpa has improved so much?

It’s even better than specialized medication!”

Cheng Junjun was full of amazement, then her eyes lit up with joy.

She originally had no hope for Qin Hao, but now Qin Hao’s skills left her in awe; his medical skills were too incredible!

The Cheng Family shared the same thought, their gazes towards Qin Hao shifting from doubt to reverence.

Bang bang bang.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

“Mr.

Cheng Yong?”

A man’s voice came from outside.

Upon hearing this voice, Cheng Yong’s expression turned to joy, and he immediately went to open the door, instantly seeing a man with glasses standing at the entrance, holding a medical kit.

The man was rather thin and looked quite refined; he was Zhang Ping, who had returned from studying abroad in his twenties and had become a lecturer at Qingshan University, achieving success at a young age with a bright future ahead.

“Dr.

Zhang!”

Seeing Zhang Ping, Cheng Yong greeted him courteously with a smile, full of respect in his tone, “The old man suddenly fell ill, and it’s regrettable to trouble you once again!”

“No problem.” Zhang Ping graciously waved his hand, then after glancing around, his pupils suddenly contracted upon seeing a figure inside.

His face sank, and two words filled with killing intent spilled from his mouth: “Qin Hao!”

Zhang Ping would never forget the last time, at the office door in the school, he heard the sound of hitting coming from inside, while only Qin Hao and his goddess Ren Xiaoxue were there!

Recalling that scene made Zhang Ping furious enough to want to fight.

“Oh, it’s you, the inept doctor?” Qin Hao turned and looked at Zhang Ping, saying indifferently.

Zhang Ping’s face darkened, then after seeing Elder Cheng, his expression changed dramatically once more.

He quickly walked over, pointed at Qin Hao, and angrily said, “What are you doing?

How dare you perform acupuncture over clothing?

You’re harming people!

Do you know penetrating just a bit deeper can cause immense harm or even paralysis?”