The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

hum...

The violent trembling of the silver needle shocked Xue Mingcheng's heart completely, his eyes split open, and he stared at this scene in a daze, before blurting out the word 'Qi Luck Needle'.

The three realms of acupuncture and moxibustion, fire needling, hand needling, and air needling!

Xue Mingcheng never dreamed that the legendary "Qi Luck Needle" suddenly appeared in front of him, and it came from the hands of a young man!

Unbelievable!

At the same time as shocked, Xue Mingcheng remembered that he had prevented this person from getting the needle before and was going to use his own Yan's Qitong method to severely frighten the young man. Such a sudden accident, today's competition, in the end, is definitely a slap in the face for myself!

However, even if it was a slap in the face, Xue Mingcheng felt that even if it was a slap in the face today, it was worth it to see the almost extinct "Qi Luck Needle"!

It's not that an expert would never be able to imagine what an acupuncturist would feel when he sees the 'Qi Luck Needle'. It's like a martial arts apprentice seeing his master. He has no other thoughts but admiration.

When Xue Mingcheng spoke in a dumb voice, the middle-aged man beside him couldn't help asking him, "Master Xue doctor...this is..."

Xue Mingcheng took a deep breath, still staring closely at Henry Zhang's trembling silver needle, and said slowly, "This young man's medical skills are definitely not inferior to mine, maybe... he can use the power of returning to heaven. effect."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly lifted, his fists clenched a little more, and his gaze also dropped.

Henry Zhang's expression was extremely calm, his eyes were like a mirror, and the silver light made waves in his eyes.

moment.

call out! !

The long needle went straight down towards an acupuncture point on the old man's body at an extremely strange speed.

"what……"

Xue Mingcheng almost exclaimed, his eyes were full of horror.

This needle of Henry Zhang pierced the dead point of the old man impressively!

"A stab at the gate of hell!"

Henry Zhang's voice resounded indifferently, and at the same time, quickly took out a silver needle again.

hum...

Same vibrato!

A stab at the gate of hell!

At this moment, Xue Mingcheng's mind had already caused an uproar, and his voice trembled and whispered to himself.

"The ghost doctor, the weirdest of the nine great needles, knocks seven times!"

"Is it really one of the lost nine magic needles, the ghost doctor's seven taps?"

Xue Mingcheng's mind was already blank.

Unexpectedly, in addition to seeing the unique skill of 'Qi Luck Needle' today, I also saw the ghost doctor Qi Dao that only appeared in medical classics!

"Two thorns on Huangquan Road!"

Henry Zhang shot like the wind, and his technique was extremely skillful. He pressed the old man's chest with one hand, and the silver needle flashed a sharp light.

call out!

Straight to the Achilles!

The ghost doctor's seven-knocking technique is a magical and weird acupuncture skill. When the needle hits the seven dead points of the human body, the strength and technique must be controlled extremely delicately, otherwise, the patient may die directly under the silver needle.

"Three-thorn Naihe Bridge!"

Henry Zhang's eyes became calmer, and his shots became calmer.

"Four thorns in the Palace of the King of Hades!"

The legendary ghost doctor Qikoustab appeared in front of his eyes, Xue Mingcheng's eyes were already wide open to the point where he couldn't expand any more, and he didn't want to miss any moment.

After the four needles fell, Henry Zhang didn't do anything again, but massaged the old man's limbs and head with special techniques with his hands.

moment……

"Cough cough..."

Accompanied by two old coughing sounds, Henry Zhang swung his right hand violently, and in an instant, the four silver needles had returned to his fingers.

Looking down, Henry Zhang lightly wiped off the sweat on his forehead, stood up, and smiled slightly.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

shocked!

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw!

When an old man with acute stroke was sentenced to death by Doctor Xue, a young man stepped forward and used an unimaginable method of acupuncture.

With just four stitches, the old man was pulled back from the gate of hell.

Amazing Acupuncture!

At this moment, the people present really realized that this seemingly inconspicuous acupuncture needle, a treasure handed down by the Yanhuang people for thousands of years, really has an unimaginable miraculous effect.

This is probably the fastest waking up among acute stroke patients that anyone has ever seen.

"dad……"

Seeing the old man's cloudy eyes gradually open, the middle-aged man was pleasantly surprised. He hurried forward, squatted down and carefully helped the old man up, "Dad, how do you feel now?"

The old man just woke up, his expression seemed a little dazed, and after a while, he gradually came back to his senses, "Zhenrong, where is this place? Why am I here?"

When the middle-aged man saw that the old man had returned to normal, tears filled his eyes while being pleasantly surprised, "This is Miaoshoutang, as long as you are fine! As long as you are fine!"

When Xue Mingcheng was helpless against the old man’s sudden illness just now, the middle-aged man was completely desperate. Now seeing Henry Zhang successfully rescued the old man, this feeling of lost and found made the seven-foot man shed tears directly. The young man just gradually recovered, and looked at Henry Zhang with gratitude, "Little brother, Xie Zhenrong will never forget my father's life-saving grace!"

"Xie Zhenrong?" At this time, many people present looked very familiar, feeling that the name was very familiar, and after a while, a sudden voice rang out.

"It turned out to be the general manager of Wufeng Pavilion, Mr. Xie Zhenrong."

As soon as the words fell, many people present were amazed, and the eyes they looked at Xie Zhenrong suddenly became respectful and awed at the same time!

Dance House?

Henry Zhang didn't have the slightest idea of ​​the three words, and he just smiled softly when he heard the words, "It's the doctor's duty to save the dying and heal the wounded."

Facing Henry Zhang's indifferent expression, and not showing any pride in taking credit for saving someone's life, Xie Zhenrong felt a strong sense of gratitude in his heart, he took out a stack of checks from his pocket, and tore off a , took out a pen, drew a series of numbers on it, and then handed the check to Henry Zhang with gratitude in his eyes, "Little brother, I am so small, please accept it."

Henry Zhang glanced at the check handed over by Xie Zhenrong, his eyes showed some doubts, but he was not polite, he just took the check and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it.

This scene made Xie Zhenrong's eyes reveal an expression of incomparable admiration.

This is the quality of the truly high-spirited and bright!

For the checks I wrote, I didn't even look at the amount.

Treat money like dung.

There are not many young people who can do this.

Xie Zhenrong's affection for Henry Zhang soared like a rocket.

As everyone knows, the number one scholar in front of him is secretly despising himself depressedly. Although it is the duty of a doctor to save the dying and heal the wounded, at least he should feel free to give some remuneration. Henry Zhang doesn't know how much silver taels he needs to buy for a set of acupuncture silver needles. Originally, I was counting on this well-dressed man in front of me...

That's it!

Xiao Zhuangyuanlang shook his head lightly.

At this time, Xie Zhenrong put his hand into his pocket again, Henry Zhang's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, but then he was disappointed again, what Xie Zhenrong took out was just a card.

"Little brother, this is my business card." When Xie Zhenrong took out the business card, envious expressions appeared in the eyes of many people present.

Xie Zhenrong's business card also represents Wufengguan's five-star VIP card!

very precious!

Henry Zhang felt even more grief and indignation in his heart. This is giving money and sending cards. Don't you know how to give some silver taels?

"By the way, little brother, what's your name?"

Henry Zhang exhaled, calming his mood, "Henry Zhang! Xiao Jian's Xiao, masculine Yang."

Xie Zhenrong hesitated to speak. He gave out his business card, and then asked Henry Zhang what his name was. Naturally, he wanted to know Henry Zhang's identity. However, seeing that Henry Zhang didn't intend to continue speaking, Xie Zhenrong didn't continue to ask.

"Although your father's condition is under control, to fully recover, you still need to be treated with some medicine." Henry Zhang thought for a while, and said to Xue Mingcheng, "Doctor Xue, let me dictate, please give me the prescription record."

Although Henry Zhang could barely recognize the modern characters by comparison, and after a few days of adaptation, Henry Zhang also had some grasp of the modern simplified characters, but he still couldn't get used to writing, so he simply asked Xue Mingcheng to help.

"No problem!" Xue Mingcheng immediately nodded excitedly, and quickly brought a pen and paper

Henry Zhang's superb medical skills have already convinced Xue Mingcheng, and he naturally understands that the prescriptions prescribed by Henry Zhang must be very precious!

This is an opportunity to learn for yourself.

Henry Zhang pondered for a moment, then spoke softly, and explained in detail the various medicines and their doses in the prescription, and finally asked, "Have you written it all down?"

Xue Mingcheng nodded hurriedly, and handed the written prescription to Henry Zhang. Henry Zhang took it and glanced at it, and handed it to Xue Mingcheng after confirming that it was correct, "Your store should have these medicinal materials."

Xue Mingcheng nodded again, and at the same time went to grab the medicine himself.

After a while, Xie Zhenrong took the old man's medicine, expressed his thanks again, and left Miaoshoutang under Henry Zhang's eager eyes.

The silver tael that Henry Zhang wanted, never got it.

Henry Zhang felt lost for a while!

After a while, a timid voice sounded, "Doctor Xiao, may I ask... can you help my child with acupuncture now?" It was the young woman who spoke.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang glanced at Xue Mingcheng, and Xue Mingcheng immediately said in a deep voice, with a trace of respect in his eyes, "Brother Xiao, I also hope to open my eyes again and see your superb medical skills."

The strong are respected, no matter which field it is, it is the same.

Henry Zhang did not hesitate, directly took out the long needle, and walked in front of the young woman.

Henry Zhang didn’t need to use the ghost doctor’s seven taps to treat the child’s night cry syndrome. In front of him, "Doctor Xue, the purpose of my coming to your shop today..."

Hearing this, Xue Mingcheng immediately nodded sincerely, "Brother Xiao, Mingcheng will definitely reflect on the three shortcomings you pointed out!"

"Uh..." Henry Zhang paused, with a rather embarrassed look on his face. He had lost this person to nothing before, but now the other party turned around to express his gratitude to him!After a while, Henry Zhang touched his nose lightly, "Doctor Xue, I just want to buy a box of acupuncture silver needles."