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Chapter 151 Acupuncture and moxibustion magical skills
Ye Lin came to the garage, met Liu Ying, and drove away together. From Liu Ying's mouth, he learned that Liu Ying's hometown is in a backward mountain village.

This mountain village is about two hundred kilometers away from Liucheng, which is not too far away.

Ye Lin raced all the way, left the urban area, got on the highway, and the speed reached nearly [-], allowing him to enjoy the thrill of speed.

It's just that he was speeding all the way, and the ticket was not cheap.

However, he only earned 5000 million yesterday, so there is no problem with this fine.

Liu Ying sat in Ye Lin's car, trembling with fear, feeling as if she was about to pee in fear.

As a killer, he didn't drive the car so fast.

Along the way, when Ye Lin arrived at Qinghe Town, it was only nine o'clock in the morning. When he arrived at Qinghe Town, he was not far from Fu'an Village.

Qinghe Town is not on the spot today, it is very deserted.

Ye Lin sees that Qinghe Town is not well developed, except for the occasional two-storey cement bungalow, there are many houses made of wood and gray tiles, which are full of simplicity.

The whole town, from the upper street to the lower street, is a steep road with no cement, but a road paved with bluestone bricks.

On both sides of the house, there are ditches.

From time to time, an old man would sit on a low stool, basking in the morning sun, smoking dry tobacco and puffing out smoke rings.

Liu Ying said with a smile: "Our place is very backward, but it is also equivalent to a paradise, very quiet. If you have money, living here is quite comfortable."

Ye Lin nodded and said: "If I don't do anything in the future, I will build such a town and live a peaceful life."

He drove the car and slid from the upper street to the lower street. Liu Ying got out of the car halfway and bought some gift boxes in a small supermarket.

Then, Liu Ying pointed to a small path and said, "Brother Ye, go this way, the genius doctor is right here, I'll visit him. He takes good care of my mother when I'm not around, let's take a look at it by the way." My mother is not here, okay?"

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth curled up, and he said, "I think I'm here to relax, you can go wherever you want."

Then, he drove, turned a corner, and entered a small road paved with bluestone slabs. After walking a few hundred meters, he came to an old house that looked like an attic.

Although this house is old, it is quite imposing. There are two stone lions with a history of hundreds of years at the door.

They got out of the car.

Liu Ying pointed to the attic and said, "This is the home of the genius doctor Zhu, who has been a genius doctor for generations. I heard that hundreds of years ago, their ancestors worked as imperial doctors in the palace. Later, they offended the dignitaries, and their ancestors were beheaded." , they fled to Qinghe Town."

As he walked, he said, "Later, many miraculous doctors came out of their family, but none of them were willing to go to the palace to be imperial doctors. However, people from all over the world respected them. It's just that in this generation, the population is Fewer and fewer, Miracle Doctor Zhu has only one granddaughter left."

While talking, they entered the alley. Along the way, they saw many plaques such as "helping the world to save the people" and "hanging pot to help the world".

When he arrived at the lobby, Ye Lin saw a quaint pharmacy that he had only seen on TV.

In the pharmacy, a nearly 70-year-old man with a gray beard was sitting in this middle-aged man for pulse diagnosis.

The two of Ye Lin came over, and he pointed to the chair beside them, motioning them to wait.

The two of Ye Lin sat down and watched the god Zhu heal the disease.

The middle-aged man asked: "Master Zhu, what's the matter with my illness? Recently, my stomach and waist also hurt, and I can't get out of the field to make a living."

Doctor Zhu smiled and said: "You are sick from overwork, plus you usually like to eat cold food, and the cold air enters your stomach, after a long time, something will happen."

The man heard this, and said: "We peasants are all like this, alas, Doctor Zhu, you should give me an injection."

Master Zhu nodded, and said, "Okay, after getting the needle, I need to take some medicine."

As he spoke, he took out a box, took a silver needle out of it, sprayed a little disinfectant, and began to prick the man.

Seeing that the silver needle was limp, Ye Lin couldn't help but be amazed when the doctor Zhu stabbed it, the silver needle was extremely tough.

He had seen acupuncture in Liucheng before, and these days, hospitals also have acupuncture departments, all of which use stainless steel needles, although they are also soft, their hardness is harder than pure silver.

This is the first time that a sterling silver needle is used to prick the needle, and it hardens instantly.

He hurriedly asked, "Liu Ying, is the acupuncture and moxibustion skills of this master Zhu very good?"

Liu Ying nodded and said, "Master Zhu's unique skill is acupuncture. For ordinary minor illnesses, one needle is enough. For ordinary serious illnesses, the needles are placed on acupuncture points."

Ye Lin snorted. He has seen acupuncture, which involves sticking needles on acupuncture points and taking them off after about half an hour.

This Zhu genius doctor can cure diseases with just one prick, it seems that he is quite capable.

Sure enough, he saw that the doctor Zhu used only one needle to pierce the big man a few times quickly.

Every time it was stabbed, the big man would tremble all over his body as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, but his expression was very enjoyable.

Doctor Zhu gave him a few needles, and he got up again, stretched his waist, and said happily, "Doctor Zhu, the pain is really gone."

Doctor Zhu nodded and said, "It's fine if you don't feel any pain. I'll grab some medicine for you and take it when you go home. It will keep your back pain free for a few years."

After that, Dr. Zhu grabbed the medicine and handed it to the man, only charging 20 yuan.

Seeing Ye Lin, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. In Liucheng, not only taking medicine, but also registering as an expert account, it costs 20 yuan.

This acupuncture plus medicine, only charged [-].

After a while, the big man left.

Doctor Zhu smiled, walked up to Ye Lin and the two, and said, "I kept you waiting for a long time. I see that you are in good health and look good. You are not here to see a doctor."

He swept his eyes and saw the gift box in Liu Ying's hand, and said seriously: "Xiao Liu, how many times have I told you, just come and see me, an old man, and bring a gift, the old man will be angry."

Liu Ying smiled and explained a few words, but Miracle Doctor Zhu still didn't accept it and asked him to take it back to his mother.

Liu Ying had no choice but to agree.

They exchanged some pleasantries, and Ye Lin asked, "Master Zhu, I saw you perform acupuncture just now, it's really amazing, it's really amazing."

Master Zhu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't dare, dare not, my meager ability is nothing compared to my ancestors."

Ye Lin snorted, and asked curiously: "How strange is your ancestor's ability?"

Doctor Zhu smiled and said: "Our ancestors have golden needles and eight methods, which can cure all diseases in the world, even today's cancer can be cured. I have an ancestor who is called the "miracle doctor of death", which means that once his golden needles come out, he can save the world. Humans can be as white as bones, and kill with a single shot.”

Ye Lin heard it mysteriously and thought it was the old man telling an old story.

He hurriedly asked: "The eight methods of the golden needle can even cure cancer? Why didn't you pass it down?"

Dr. Zhu sighed, and said: "First of all, our descendants have limited aptitude and have not passed on the technology of our ancestors. Then, after the cultural revolution wiped out some monsters and monsters, many classics have been lost. Only the acupuncture method of the eight methods of the golden needle is left, but the practice method of the eight methods of the golden needle is not left."

Ye Lin was confused, but since this was a family matter, he didn't want to ask more questions, so he just nodded.

At this time, the genius doctor Zhu looked at Ye Lin, his eyes lit up, and said: "I see that you are very curious about acupuncture, are you interested in learning it?"

Ye Lin groaned, a little surprised, and quickly laughed: "You don't dare to think about things passed down in your family."

Dr. Zhu waved his hand and said: "If you want to learn, just copy a copy and take it to learn. First, it is difficult to achieve success in the eight methods of golden acupuncture. Second, there are no successors in my Zhu family's medical practice. The only granddaughter, I just want to I want to be a singer, a star, and I'm not interested in medicine at all."

He paused and said, "In Qinghe Town, there are very few young people who are interested in acupuncture."

After hearing this, Ye Lin couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's good, as long as Miracle Doctor Zhu doesn't dislike my poor qualifications, I really want to learn."

Master Zhu laughed, and said, "I'm afraid you won't even want to learn it when the time comes."

He said again: "How many days are you staying in Qinghe Town? I'll make a copy for you. You'd better stay with me for a while, and I'll explain it to you."

Ye Lin was only interested for a while, but when he thought of the magic of ancient acupuncture, he wanted to learn it.

But recently, apart from bringing Leng Shuang to that Wang Ma, there is not much to do, and there is no problem staying here.

He smiled and said, "Okay, anyway, your place is not far from where I live, it's only an hour away. I'll stay here and go back if I have something to do."

Dr. Zhu laughed heartily, he also had no choice but to inherit the medical skills from his family, and there was no successor, and he saw that Ye Lin's eyes were bright, and from his facial features, he was a smart person.

Therefore, he proposed to let Ye Lin learn the 'Eight Methods of Golden Needles'.

They talked for a while.

Knowing that her mother was not here, Liu Ying was eager to return home, so she bid farewell to Dr. Zhu.

Doctor Zhu got up and sent them to the door, and said to Ye Lin: "When you come back, I will copy the eight methods of golden needles for you, and then I will explain them to you."

Ye Lin quickly agreed.

Afterwards, they got into the car. Under Liu Ying's guidance, Ye Lin drove away from Qinghe Town and onto Panshan Road.

Qinghe Town is very backward, and the winding mountain roads are mostly dirt roads, which are very dangerous. Fortunately, it didn't rain today, so the road was safe.

Ten minutes later, Ye Lin parked the car at the entrance of a very backward village that looked like a rough mud wall.

The children gathered around, laughing happily.

Liu Ying sighed: "Our village is indeed too poor. Some young and strong people have gone out to work."

Ye Lin glanced at him and said, "You made a lot of money as a killer, why don't you repair the village?"

Liu Ying sighed and said, "Although the killer makes money, I... oh, forget it, Brother Ye, don't talk about this, let's go."

Just as he was talking, a village woman in her 30s ran over with a loud voice, and said in surprise, "Oh, the boss of the Liu family is back! Hurry up, go back and see your mother for the last time."

(End of this chapter)