I Born To Be King

Jiangning frowned. This group of people are endless, especially Dong Nan, who had forgotten Dong Nan before. Dong Nan had to help a group of people to find trouble for him.

"If you have anything to ask, ask." Jiangning said faintly.

He didn't want to quit the medical school of shengshoutang, otherwise his long-term efforts would be meaningless, otherwise he would not bother with these people.

"Jiangning, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. I tell you, we won't show mercy." Zhang Ting immediately called out.

He looked around. Before, he took the lead in asking Jiangning for trouble. Now this question naturally needs him to come first. He thought for a while. Before, he saw a dusty medical book in the corner, and many of the handwriting on it had been blurred.

Moreover, there are a lot of notes on that medical book, even involving many dynasties' characters. The original handwriting on it is very vague.

However, he remembers a paragraph in it, which mentions a special acupuncture method, reversible disorder of life and death and so on. What he said is very mysterious, but he can't see clearly, and he doesn't know whether there is such acupuncture method.

"Jiangning, I read a medical book before, and I was very confused. It introduced a kind of acupuncture technique called Yin Yang anti disorder, which is different from the traditional acupuncture technique, and the book is called" non mean "

As soon as Zhang Ting said this, everyone immediately took a cold breath and looked at him in shock. Even Dong Nan's eyes were a little strange.

Zhang Ting didn't think so much. He went up and drew two diagrams of acupuncture on the blackboard. He only remembered so much that he couldn't see clearly any more.

Even the two illustrations of acupuncture and moxibustion are very simple. It is impossible to draw a complete illustration of acupuncture and moxibustion. After all, there are no more notes in the book.

They only wanted to ask two questions, but they didn't expect that Zhang Ting would come up with such an unsolved problem, and they were all talking about it.

"If anyone can draw this diagram of acupuncture and moxibustion, even if it's just the next two or three, as long as they complete part of the acupuncture technique, it will benefit us a lot."

"Isn't Jiangning never read those ancient medical books? Now he's beating his face. How dare he say it's useless to him?"

"I don't say anything. If he can really improve even a little more acupuncture techniques, I will kneel down for him immediately and call him master."

Jiangning looked at these two extremely simple acupuncture maps, and for a moment he had mixed feelings. He stood in his position, motionless, and his eyes gradually became lax.

When Zhang Ting saw Jiangning's dull expression, his eyes immediately filled with disdain. He knew that once the two acupuncture pictures came out, it was a matter of minutes to hit Jiangning in the face.

"Jiangning, didn't you say that any question is OK? This is the first one, and you can't answer it. Do you still say that it's useless?"

Zhang Ting knows that even Dong Nan doesn't understand this acupuncture technique. Maybe it can be said that few people in Shengshou hall can learn this acupuncture technique.

What's the meaning of life and death against chaos? It means to be able to save the dead again. That's a miracle doctor with a wonderful hand. How powerful a miracle doctor can do it?

"Only by constantly asking questions and being answered by doctors who are much more experienced than us, such as Dr. Dong Nan, can we make continuous progress."

Zhang Ting is flattering Dong Nan. This kind of favor, like Zhang Ting's treacherous person, is determined to brush. Even if he knows that Dong Nan can't answer this question, how can he say it?

Zhang Ting's heart is filled with secret joy. When this thing is done well, he has also made contributions to Su Da Shao, and he has successfully won a good impression in front of Dong Nan. How can he not be happy with this two birds with one stone thing?

Xiao Qiyan also shook her head and quickly pulled Jiangning, "it's impossible for you to draw this acupuncture diagram. Quickly say that you said something wrong before and apologize."

Jiangning just recovered. He looked at the diagram of acupuncture on the blackboard and walked forward.

"What do you want to know about this acupuncture map?" Jiangning has recovered calm, tone is very flat, as if in the statement of a very common things in general.

Zhang Ting was immediately amused. "We don't ask you any questions about this diagram. Just follow these two simple acupuncture maps and improve them. How much can we improve?"

"So, do you all know that yin and yang are in disorder? The level of Shengshou hall has also improved a lot." Jiangning sighed.

Before coming to Shanghai, Jiangning saw the shengshoutang in Huitong City, and felt that the medical skills and character of these doctors in shengshoutang were not very good.

However, this yin-yang anti disorder acupuncture technique is a very clever one. It can not be said that all of it has been lost. But I did not expect that many people in Shengshou hall knew this acupuncture technique of Yin-Yang anti disorder.

But as soon as he said this, people's faces became very strange. They turned slightly away. How could they understand it? Everyone wanted to study acupuncture, but no one could understand it.

"It seems that you know the holy hand hall very well. You can't judge the level of the holy hand hall by someone who is still in the medical school." Zhang Ting suddenly roared, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, even if he does not understand, but also to pretend to understand.

Jiangning automatically ignored this sentence. He walked slowly to the blackboard, picked up a piece of chalk and wrote down two big words: "Yin" and "Yang".

The font of the two characters is very strange, intertwined and connected, like a mixture of yin and Yang.

Just like this, the eyes of the people below were immediately attracted and marveled.

"These two words are not simple, there is a kind of charm in them, and this kind of charm is relative. As long as you see these two words, you can understand the meaning of yin and Yang opposite."

"Yes, many of us in traditional Chinese medicine can practice calligraphy. From my point of view, I can't write the basic knowledge of calligraphy in every 40 or 50 years."

"You are blindly chasing after Jiangning. It seems that Jiangning is less than 30 years old. It can't be said that it has been 40 or 50 years since she was born to practice calligraphy."

Zhang Ting saw that everyone's momentum turned to Jiangning, and his brows wrinkled. This was not a good momentum. He immediately coughed and said in a strange voice:

"Jiangning, I admit your handwriting is good, but now we are talking about medicine, not calligraphy!"

All of them immediately returned to their senses and nodded in agreement. Yes, yes, they are talking about medical skills and the acupuncture map.

"Jiangning, I don't think you should waste your time. I'll improve the acupuncture map in a hurry." Zhang Ting felt relieved.

At this time, the door of the classroom was opened. An old man with white hair came in slowly. Dong Nan was flustered when he saw the old man.

He didn't know how the old man had time to answer questions. His identity was extraordinary. He took a deep breath and hurried up.