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Chapter 158: Needle Master (14)
Finally, when Gao Weng woke up, Zhong Hou hurriedly served a bowl of porridge and a side dish.Then he sat in front of Gao Weng with a stool, waiting anxiously for him to finish his meal.Gao Weng gave Zhong Hou a speechless look, but he also understood the desire of Chinese medicine practitioners for acupuncture, so he didn't say anything. He hurriedly drank a bowl of porridge.Although he is not very full yet, he dare not drink any more. That boy Zhong Hou is staring at him eagerly, his eyes are glistening, who knows if he will get impatient and do something outrageous? .

Gao Weng also lived in three rooms, one main room, one bedroom, and the other with a lock.Zhong Hou is still a little strange, why do people lock the door when they are at home? This is not in line with the living habits of rural people.But when Gao Weng opened the door, Zhong Hou understood a little bit, if it was him, he might have to lock it too.

Acupuncture Bronze Man!Zhong Hou recognized the standing figure in front of him at a glance!
According to legend, in the Song Dynasty, Song Renzong once ordered the Hanlin medical official Wang Weiyi to make a bronze figure for acupuncture teaching.The height of the bronze figure is similar to that of a normal person. Acupuncture points are marked on all parts of the body. The surface holes of the bronze figure are sealed with yellow wax and filled with water.If the acupoints are identified correctly, the water will flow out when the needle is inserted, but if the acupoints are identified incorrectly, the needle will not penetrate.According to legend, this thing has disappeared, but I didn't expect to see it here.

Zhong Hou took two steps forward, stroking the bronze acupuncture figure obsessively, as if in front of him was a charming and charming beauty.As he stroked it, his complexion suddenly changed. There was something wrong with this bronze figure. There was something wrong with the material. It didn't seem to be the one from the Song Dynasty.

"Did you see it? You have good eyesight." Gao Weng laughed triumphantly, as if he was happy that he could fool Zhong Hou.

"It made me happy for nothing." Zhong Hou said angrily, "But this imitation is also very good. Although it is not as good as the real one, it is still a rare good."

Hearing this, Gao Weng's tone became a little sad: "Unfortunately, I don't know where the genuine product is. I searched all kinds of things back then, but in the end I could only find this imitation. Speaking of which, this is also a great regret in my life."

Zhong Hou didn't expect that he would cause Gao Weng's sadness, so he was a little embarrassed at once, and he comforted him and said: "Don't worry, old man, if I see the genuine product in the future, even if I rob it, I will take it back, and let you settle this matter." Pity."

Gao Weng burst into laughter immediately, and joked: "Then you have to hurry up, don't wait until the day when I, an old man, ride a crane to the west."

Zhong Hou could only smile wryly, this matter is not something he can decide.

"Then let's start." Seeing Zhong Hou's impatient look, Gao Weng said with a cheerful smile.

Zhong Hou immediately lifted his spirits, adjusted his state to the best, and said hello.

"My needle method is called rice transplanting needle method. As the name suggests, it is the same as rice transplanting. You should have seen rice transplanting before, moving quickly while dropping the seedlings quickly. Fast, precise and ruthless is the core content of the rice transplanting needle method. Quick, Be fast and don’t drag your hands; be accurate, have good eyesight, and don’t make mistakes; be ruthless, be determined, and don’t hesitate. To be able to do these three points is basically to have practiced the needle-transplanting technique.”

(End of this chapter)