Reborn God Emperor Daddy
Chapter 161
Chapter 161
Hearing what Song Haotian said, everyone looked at those people again, much more carefully than before.
Suddenly, the old Chinese doctor let out an exclamation.
"Oh my God, I found out that the tails of these needles actually move."
Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that every silver needle that Song Haotian pierced was trembling slightly, as if a motor that never stopped was installed.
"What's going on here? It's unscientific. Why does the needle vibrate after it's pierced?"
But at this moment, Du Changfeng, who had been standing blankly by the side, changed his expression drastically: "Using Qi to move the needle, it turned out to use Qi to move the needle."
The old man looked excited at this moment, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, old man, I can still see acupuncture with Qi. It's really not in vain, this life is not in vain!"
Seeing Du Changfeng lose his composure, the others asked in amazement: "Master Du, what is it that uses Qi to move needles?"
Du Changfeng took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Our ancient Chinese medicine talks about the integration of medicine, martial arts, and mystery. A good Chinese medicine practitioner has internal qi, and when performing acupuncture, he will infuse the internal qi into the acupuncture method.
This method of using Qi to move the needle is extremely clever and can increase the effect by a hundred times.
It's a pity that Chinese medicine is declining now, and acupuncture with Qi has become a legend. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime. "
"That's right, I still have some knowledge." Song Haotian had finished the acupuncture at this moment, looked at Du Changfeng and said, "Your diagnosis is all right, Ms. Chen is indeed born with a congenital yin vein, and the excessive yin energy in her body leads to an imbalance of yin and yang. Only now the symptoms.
Taiyi Shenzhen is also right to treat diseases, but it is a pity that you have only learned a little bit of Taiyi Shenzhen, and have not learned the essence at all.
Without the support of Zhen Qi, the acupuncture techniques of Taiyi Shenzhen would not be able to exert even one percent of their effectiveness.
On weekdays, treating some minor illnesses is still manageable, but not only has no effect on this serious illness, but it will have a counterproductive effect.
The yang qi you just injected not only failed to balance the yin and yang qi in the body, but instead caused the yin qi to counterattack, so the result just now was achieved. "
Hearing what he said, everyone suddenly realized why Chen Jiaojiao's condition suddenly worsened just now?
I also understand why the same silver needle, the same technique, and the same acupuncture point have completely different effects.
Du Changfeng bowed deeply: "I understand, Mr. Xie for your enlightenment."
His expression is full of respect. Traditional Chinese medicine says that the master is the teacher. Although the other party is still young, he no longer despises him. On the contrary, he respects him immensely.
Song Haotian was in a good mood after getting the [-]-year-old ginseng, so he casually pointed out a few words to these people, but that's all.
He glanced back at Chen Jiaojiao, seeing that the heat was almost ready, he stretched out his hand to take back all the silver needles that had been stabbed out.
"Okay, get up."
Song Haotian said softly, and as soon as the words fell, Chen Jiaojiao immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.
"Daughter, you're really healed! You're really healed!"
Seeing that his daughter, who had been in a coma for more than ten days, really woke up, Chen Jiuye immediately burst into tears, and stepped forward to hug Chen Jiaojiao into his arms.
At this moment, he is no longer a big boss in the gray area, but just a father who loves his daughter.
"Great, Miss Sister is really awake, great."
"My daddy is the best, the most powerful."
The two little guys ran over with short legs and threw themselves into the arms of their father. Looking at the crowd in front of them, their little faces were full of pride.
"Dad, am I really well? Isn't it a dream?"
The one who was most shocked was Chen Jiaojiao. She has been tortured by Yin Qi in her body since she was a child.
But now she felt full of strength all over her body, as if a mountain had been unloaded, which made her completely unbelievable, thinking it was in a dream.
"No, daughter, you are really well. It was this little brother who saved you."
Chen Jiuye calmed down, only now did he realize that he still didn't know Song Haotian's name.
He bowed deeply, and asked with a respectful expression: "Little genius doctor, dare to ask Gao's name."
"My papa's name is Song Haotian."
The little guy said proudly.
"Daughter, thank Mr. Song quickly."
Chen Jiuye helped Chen Jiaojiao stand up from the bed, and bowed deeply to Song Haotian together again.
"Mr. Song, thank you Jiaojiao for saving my life."
"Mr. Song, you will be our family's benefactor from now on. As long as you say a word, I, Mr. Chen, will die."
As Chen Jiuye said, he took the checkbook, wrote a check for 1000 million, and handed it over with both hands.
"Mr. Song, this is your consultation fee, please accept it with a smile."
Song Haotian was also polite, took the check and put it in his pocket.
"Little genius doctor, I was the one who neglected you earlier, please forgive me."
The others were also impressed by Song Haotian's medical skills, and they bowed and apologized together.
"Okay, everyone get up."
Song Haotian waved his hand, he didn't care about these things, he only cared about the century-old ginseng.
But at this moment, with a plop, Du Changfeng knelt down straight in front of him.
"Mr. Song, the old man wants to worship you as his teacher, so please help me."
As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Du Changfeng has always been addicted to martial arts and has devoted his whole life to Chinese medicine.
Seeing Song Haotian's medical skills at this moment, he couldn't control his inner excitement anymore, and immediately knelt down to pay homage to his teacher.
The people next to him were all shocked. In the past, this kind of scene always happened to Du Changfeng, and it was because others wanted to worship him as a teacher.
Unexpectedly, it was completely reversed today, Master Du wanted to worship a young man as his teacher.
But then, a scene that shocked them even more happened.
Song Haotian waved his hand directly: "I said before, you are not qualified to be my apprentice, your aptitude is too poor."
He is the God Emperor of Haotian, and the number of people who want to worship him as a teacher in the cultivation world is like a carp crossing a river, there are too many people to count, how can anyone just accept him as a teacher.
"This……"
The glasses of all the people present were shattered. They didn't expect that Master Du took the initiative to ask for a teacher, but was rejected by them.
If you say this, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
"This……"
Du Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then began to kowtow to the ground.
"Although Changfeng is dull, he will definitely try his best to learn from Mr., and please help him."
This old man was really stubborn, every time he knocked his head, there was a sound, and soon blood oozed from his forehead.
And there is no intention of stopping at all, there is a stance that if you disagree, I will smash to death here.
Song Haotian frowned slightly, he really had no intention of accepting apprentices.
"Papa, old...grandpa's head...is broken."
"Papa, grandpa is so pitiful, or you can agree."
Seeing Du Changfeng's appearance, the two little guys immediately felt sympathy again, holding their father's hand and shaking it non-stop.
Song Haotian secretly sighed, his two daughters are really kind.
"Okay then, get up." He waved his hand, "But your aptitude is too poor, so you should be a registered disciple first."
For the sake of his two daughters, Song Haotian temporarily accepted a registered disciple.
"Disciple Du Changfeng has met Master!"
The old man was overjoyed. Being able to become a registered disciple would give him a chance to perform well in the future, and he might be able to formally join the master's door someday.
He solemnly kowtowed three more times on the ground before standing up.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing what Song Haotian said, everyone looked at those people again, much more carefully than before.
Suddenly, the old Chinese doctor let out an exclamation.
"Oh my God, I found out that the tails of these needles actually move."
Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that every silver needle that Song Haotian pierced was trembling slightly, as if a motor that never stopped was installed.
"What's going on here? It's unscientific. Why does the needle vibrate after it's pierced?"
But at this moment, Du Changfeng, who had been standing blankly by the side, changed his expression drastically: "Using Qi to move the needle, it turned out to use Qi to move the needle."
The old man looked excited at this moment, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, old man, I can still see acupuncture with Qi. It's really not in vain, this life is not in vain!"
Seeing Du Changfeng lose his composure, the others asked in amazement: "Master Du, what is it that uses Qi to move needles?"
Du Changfeng took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Our ancient Chinese medicine talks about the integration of medicine, martial arts, and mystery. A good Chinese medicine practitioner has internal qi, and when performing acupuncture, he will infuse the internal qi into the acupuncture method.
This method of using Qi to move the needle is extremely clever and can increase the effect by a hundred times.
It's a pity that Chinese medicine is declining now, and acupuncture with Qi has become a legend. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime. "
"That's right, I still have some knowledge." Song Haotian had finished the acupuncture at this moment, looked at Du Changfeng and said, "Your diagnosis is all right, Ms. Chen is indeed born with a congenital yin vein, and the excessive yin energy in her body leads to an imbalance of yin and yang. Only now the symptoms.
Taiyi Shenzhen is also right to treat diseases, but it is a pity that you have only learned a little bit of Taiyi Shenzhen, and have not learned the essence at all.
Without the support of Zhen Qi, the acupuncture techniques of Taiyi Shenzhen would not be able to exert even one percent of their effectiveness.
On weekdays, treating some minor illnesses is still manageable, but not only has no effect on this serious illness, but it will have a counterproductive effect.
The yang qi you just injected not only failed to balance the yin and yang qi in the body, but instead caused the yin qi to counterattack, so the result just now was achieved. "
Hearing what he said, everyone suddenly realized why Chen Jiaojiao's condition suddenly worsened just now?
I also understand why the same silver needle, the same technique, and the same acupuncture point have completely different effects.
Du Changfeng bowed deeply: "I understand, Mr. Xie for your enlightenment."
His expression is full of respect. Traditional Chinese medicine says that the master is the teacher. Although the other party is still young, he no longer despises him. On the contrary, he respects him immensely.
Song Haotian was in a good mood after getting the [-]-year-old ginseng, so he casually pointed out a few words to these people, but that's all.
He glanced back at Chen Jiaojiao, seeing that the heat was almost ready, he stretched out his hand to take back all the silver needles that had been stabbed out.
"Okay, get up."
Song Haotian said softly, and as soon as the words fell, Chen Jiaojiao immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.
"Daughter, you're really healed! You're really healed!"
Seeing that his daughter, who had been in a coma for more than ten days, really woke up, Chen Jiuye immediately burst into tears, and stepped forward to hug Chen Jiaojiao into his arms.
At this moment, he is no longer a big boss in the gray area, but just a father who loves his daughter.
"Great, Miss Sister is really awake, great."
"My daddy is the best, the most powerful."
The two little guys ran over with short legs and threw themselves into the arms of their father. Looking at the crowd in front of them, their little faces were full of pride.
"Dad, am I really well? Isn't it a dream?"
The one who was most shocked was Chen Jiaojiao. She has been tortured by Yin Qi in her body since she was a child.
But now she felt full of strength all over her body, as if a mountain had been unloaded, which made her completely unbelievable, thinking it was in a dream.
"No, daughter, you are really well. It was this little brother who saved you."
Chen Jiuye calmed down, only now did he realize that he still didn't know Song Haotian's name.
He bowed deeply, and asked with a respectful expression: "Little genius doctor, dare to ask Gao's name."
"My papa's name is Song Haotian."
The little guy said proudly.
"Daughter, thank Mr. Song quickly."
Chen Jiuye helped Chen Jiaojiao stand up from the bed, and bowed deeply to Song Haotian together again.
"Mr. Song, thank you Jiaojiao for saving my life."
"Mr. Song, you will be our family's benefactor from now on. As long as you say a word, I, Mr. Chen, will die."
As Chen Jiuye said, he took the checkbook, wrote a check for 1000 million, and handed it over with both hands.
"Mr. Song, this is your consultation fee, please accept it with a smile."
Song Haotian was also polite, took the check and put it in his pocket.
"Little genius doctor, I was the one who neglected you earlier, please forgive me."
The others were also impressed by Song Haotian's medical skills, and they bowed and apologized together.
"Okay, everyone get up."
Song Haotian waved his hand, he didn't care about these things, he only cared about the century-old ginseng.
But at this moment, with a plop, Du Changfeng knelt down straight in front of him.
"Mr. Song, the old man wants to worship you as his teacher, so please help me."
As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Du Changfeng has always been addicted to martial arts and has devoted his whole life to Chinese medicine.
Seeing Song Haotian's medical skills at this moment, he couldn't control his inner excitement anymore, and immediately knelt down to pay homage to his teacher.
The people next to him were all shocked. In the past, this kind of scene always happened to Du Changfeng, and it was because others wanted to worship him as a teacher.
Unexpectedly, it was completely reversed today, Master Du wanted to worship a young man as his teacher.
But then, a scene that shocked them even more happened.
Song Haotian waved his hand directly: "I said before, you are not qualified to be my apprentice, your aptitude is too poor."
He is the God Emperor of Haotian, and the number of people who want to worship him as a teacher in the cultivation world is like a carp crossing a river, there are too many people to count, how can anyone just accept him as a teacher.
"This……"
The glasses of all the people present were shattered. They didn't expect that Master Du took the initiative to ask for a teacher, but was rejected by them.
If you say this, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
"This……"
Du Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then began to kowtow to the ground.
"Although Changfeng is dull, he will definitely try his best to learn from Mr., and please help him."
This old man was really stubborn, every time he knocked his head, there was a sound, and soon blood oozed from his forehead.
And there is no intention of stopping at all, there is a stance that if you disagree, I will smash to death here.
Song Haotian frowned slightly, he really had no intention of accepting apprentices.
"Papa, old...grandpa's head...is broken."
"Papa, grandpa is so pitiful, or you can agree."
Seeing Du Changfeng's appearance, the two little guys immediately felt sympathy again, holding their father's hand and shaking it non-stop.
Song Haotian secretly sighed, his two daughters are really kind.
"Okay then, get up." He waved his hand, "But your aptitude is too poor, so you should be a registered disciple first."
For the sake of his two daughters, Song Haotian temporarily accepted a registered disciple.
"Disciple Du Changfeng has met Master!"
The old man was overjoyed. Being able to become a registered disciple would give him a chance to perform well in the future, and he might be able to formally join the master's door someday.
He solemnly kowtowed three more times on the ground before standing up.
(End of this chapter)
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