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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Ling woke up from her nap.

"It's three o'clock, and Wang Zhonglei didn't even make a call. He's really patient!"

Ye Ling took a look at his cell phone, then put on his clothes and walked out.

"You're awake!"

When Jiang Shuying saw Ye Ling coming out of the room, he held up the written calligraphy like a treasure and said, "Look, I just wrote it."

Ye Ling reached out and took it, took a look at it, then threw it aside in disgust and said, "I could grab a handful of peanuts and put a chicken on top, but it would be better than what you wrote."

"Is it that bad? I think the writing is pretty good!" Jiang Shuying picked up what she had written and looked at it carefully. He felt that the writing was pretty good and not as bad as Ye Ling said.

Ye Ling explained as he walked to the bathroom: "The handwriting is too stiff and has no spirituality at all. It feels very deliberate, and there are actually ink particles on it. It's a shame that I taught you how to grind ink yesterday. "

"Ink particles?"

Jiang Shuying raised it up and took a good look at the sun, and finally saw a speck of ink on a long character.

"Why is it happening like that!"

Jiang Shuying balled up the rice paper in his hand depressedly and threw it into the trash can.

No matter how well the calligraphy is written, as long as there are ink particles on it, the entire calligraphy will be destroyed.

Ye Ling walked out of the bathroom, looked at the ink in the inkstone, and frowned: "How did you grind the ink? It's okay that the ink is not shiny. Why are there still ink particles? What did I teach you yesterday?" "

"I...I just polished it as you taught me!" Jiang Shuying bit her lip and whispered.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Ye Ling softened in his heart and said, "Forget it, I'll teach you again tonight. You need to clean up now, we should go to the hospital!"

"It's true, Ye Ling, you said you would teach me at night!" Jiang Shuying confirmed.

Ye Ling nodded and said: "I said, clean it up quickly!"

"Okay, I'll take care of it now!"

After receiving Ye Ling's assurance, Jiang Shuying quickly cleaned up the living room and rushed to the hospital with Ye Ling.

After arriving at the hospital, Ye Ling led Jiang Shuying to the VIP ward where Uncle Wang Zhonglei was staying.

"Xiaoye, you are here!"

When Wang Zhonglei saw Ye Ling coming in, he quickly introduced to the people around him: "Brother, this is Xiaoye I'm talking about. This is Jiang Shuying, Xiaoye's wife."

Then he introduced Ye Ling: "This is my eldest brother Wang Zhongjun."

Wang Zhongjun smiled at Ye Ling, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Wang Zhongjun!"

"Hello, Ye Ling!" Ye Ling also reached out and shook his hand.

Unlike Wang Zhonglei, Wang Zhongjun seemed to be better at being behind the scenes and not very good at socializing with others, so he said hello to Ye Ling and fell silent.

"Xiaoye, this is the silver needle you want. It has been sterilized in advance!" Wang Zhonglei also took out the silver needle that he had prepared long ago.

Ye Ling took the box and opened it, took out a silver needle, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's still pure silver, just right for me to use "Taiyi Counter-Mate Needle". Mr. Wang, please take the trouble!"

Wang Zhonglei said generously: "As long as Xiaoye you can cure my brother-in-law, let alone pure silver, I can even give you a set of pure gold."

"Mr. Wang is too polite. I don't treat illnesses and save lives every day. Why do I need such good golden needles? I can just buy a set online and use them!"

Ye Ling shook his head and said: "Then let's get started, Shuying. You are not suitable here, so get out first!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside!"

Jiang Shuying nodded and walked out obediently.

"Boss of Mr. Wang, I would like to ask you two to cooperate next." Ye Lingyou looked at Wang Zhonglei and Wang Zhongjun and said.

Wang Zhonglei assured: "No problem, Xiaoye, how do you want to treat it?"

Ye Ling walked to the hospital bed and said, "First help your old man up, and then take off his shirt!"

"OK!"

The two brothers Wang Zhonglei and Wang Zhongjun helped their uncle up together and then took off his shirt.

Ye Ling took off her shoes and sat on the bedside. She stretched out her hand to massage the old man first, then picked up the first silver needle and inserted it into the Zhiyang point on his back.

Then the second silver needle, the third silver needle, the fourth silver needle, the fifth...

In a short time, the old man's back was covered with silver needles.

Wang Zhonglei felt a little uneasy when he saw Ye Ling pricking her with a needle without thinking.

After all, in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, the people who can truly become masters are all old men over fifty years old. There is no one as young as Ye Ling!

Compared with the anxiety in Wang Zhonglei's heart, Wang Zhongjun was much calmer because he saw the confidence in Ye Ling's eyes.

He believed that a person with a flash of confidence in his eyes would never make fun of his own abilities.

"alright!"

Ye Ling got off the bed, then came to the old man again, took the remaining silver needles and inserted them into the Zhongting, Juba, and Guanzhong acupuncture points.

"call!"

After doing all this, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel tired.

Although he seemed to be very relaxed when he gave the injection, he was actually more cautious than anyone else at the time.

In particular, there are many acupuncture points in the middle, which are all important acupuncture points of the human body. When inserting the acupuncture, it cannot be one point shallow or one point deep, and there can be no mistakes at all.

Otherwise, the old man will have to follow Liangliang even if he fails to do so.

"The last one!"

Ye Ling looked at the last silver needle in his hand, stood up and took a deep breath, then slowly inserted it into the middle of the old man's head.

Ye Ling finished pricking all the silver needles, held the silver needle on the old man's head with his left hand and kept spinning it, and quickly moved the silver needle on the old man's back with his right hand.

"puff!"

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Wake up, brother, uncle, he's awake!" Wang Zhonglei said in surprise.

Wang Zhongjun also laughed happily.

"Zhongjun, hit by thunder!" The old man looked at the two nephews in front of him, with a touch of relief on his face.

He had no children in his life and treated Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei as his own children. Now that he finally woke up and saw the two brothers at first sight, it was naturally a very gratifying thing for him.

"do not move!"

Ye Ling scolded him coldly and continued to move the silver needle on the old man's back.