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163: Healing, No. 1 (Seeking Automatic Subscription)

"Then let me come first and let you see what acupuncture is.

"Young man, is it really okay? Don't make fun of your uncle's life." The middle-aged man looked at the young Ian and said slightly worried.

"Don't worry, take care of me." Ian replied confidently.

"Nonsense, this is a matter of life and death, I ask the judges to cancel his treatment.

"I think this young man has a plan in his mind. He doesn't seem like he's making something up, so let him try it." The one who spoke was the old judge who had begun to see that Ian was extraordinary.

With the approval of the judges, Tang Zhiming also felt relieved and couldn't say anything more. So Ian reached out and took the acupuncture bag handed over by the doctor's sister. Get the silver needle out and the word is prosperous.

At this time, the middle-aged man also took off his shirt, and saw Ian waving the silver needles in a daze.

In Ian's vision, the acupuncture points on the middle-aged man's body appeared in front of his eyes like a map, and the toxins in the middle-aged man's body, like a flock of sheep, were driven by Ian and concentrated in a certain place.

"What, sunflower acupuncture?" Seeing Ian's technique, Tang Zhiming not only widened his eyes, but couldn't believe it.

Because the technique used by Ian is exactly the traditional method of their Tang family, the sunflower needling technique. Even he has only learned superficially, but just this superficially, he has become very successful.

But Ian ignored Tang Zhiming at all, because Tang Zhiming had no threat in his eyes. After these days of his understanding and research on Chinese medicine knowledge, the highest level of Chinese medicine must be related to spiritual power. An ordinary person like Tang Zhiming will soon touch the ceiling, and it is already the limit to reach this point.

Ian continued to wave the silver needle, and greeted the middle-aged man. Then Ian stopped, took out the largest silver needle, inserted it on the forearm, twisted it back and forth, and a small needle eye appeared.

Then a stream of black blood flowed out from the position of the eye of the needle. Ian took a tray, put the blood in it, and drained tens of milliliters of blood, until the blood slowly turned bright red, Ian took back all the silver needles.

"Get it done, let's call it a day." "Ian looked at the middle-aged man with satisfaction and said.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been bled had regained a little ruddy complexion, it was no longer as dark as it was at the beginning, and his eyes were obviously brighter.

"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man said gratefully.

"Go back and pay attention to rest, eat something good and make up for it."

"Quickly tell me, how do you know the sunflower stitch and where did you steal it from?" Tang Zhiming said angrily, he could no longer care about winning or losing the competition.

"This is our ancestral secret, I can only tell my son, hahaha."

"You... offend our Tang family, you won't have any good fruit to eat." Tang Zhiming felt humiliated, so he had to move out of his family.

"Really? Come on, come on." Ian smiled maliciously, reminding him of Tang Ziwei, who was here to give away the head, and let him gain a lot. How can he find a doctor for such a good thing.

"Okay, Xiao Tang, I think you are also my heart." The old judge said to Tang Zhiming seriously, this is not a place to deal with grievances.

Hearing the judges speak, Tang Zhiming's face was embarrassed, so he had to leave in despair.

"Little friend, I see that you have a deep background in Chinese medicine. I wonder if you are willing to worship under my school." The old man stroked his white beard and said.

"Uh, no need, no need, I already have a master, and if I worship others, I should say that I have deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors." Ian said casually.

Just kidding, with his current level of Chinese medicine, basically no one can teach him. If he wants to bring people back to life, it is impossible for others to teach him.

According to legend, the supreme divine book of Chinese medicine is the Huangdi Neijing, an ancient medical book handed down from the time of Shennong Huangdi. Ian feels that only by getting this book can he improve his medical skills

"That's really a pity. I don't know who the teacher is? I really want to see it if I have the opportunity. An expert who can hand over such an address has already reached the pinnacle of medical skills." The old man said regretfully.

"My teacher traveled all over the world, and specifically asked me not to reveal his identity. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, my little friend's acupuncture skills are superb, I recommend you first, Chinese medicine should absorb new blood." After finishing speaking, the old man went out.

"How was the challenge?"

After going out, Ian happened to meet Liu Qingmei who was walking in front of him.

"I lost, but I am convinced of the loss. Senior's actual combat experience is really great, and I have learned a lot." Liu Qingmei said happily, not at all sad because she lost the game.

...~What about you?"

"Of course he beat him to his knees begging for mercy. He was so vulnerable."

"Did you really beat him? I remember his acupuncture skills are superb, but I have never seen you use acupuncture techniques." Liu Qingmei said suspiciously, obviously not believing what Ian said.

"That's because I'm useless, I know more, remember to worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you everything as a teacher." Ian said proudly, he would not tell Liu Qingmei that acupuncture and moxibustion are very important. He just learned it last night.

"Don't be so pretty." Liu Qingmei said shyly.

"hey-hey"

"By the way, have you entered the next round yet?" Liu Qingmei thought suddenly, because the challenged opponents won could not enter the next round in ten steps. It also has to go through the discussion of the entire jury. In the end, only three people were selected to enter the next round.

"Nine times out of ten, there is no problem. The old man promised (to Li's) that he would let me in.

"Really?" Liu Qingmei's eyes lit up, and she said happily. This means that Ian has joined the group of people who are the most powerful in Chinese medicine, and Liu Qingmei is also happy.

"Of course it's true. Let's go to the hall and wait for the announcement."

On the other side, the committee had a heated discussion.

"Hope he's as good as you say."

"It's really playing the piano, a boy in his early 20s, can he have any good medical skills, is it because of his high level of cultivation?"

"If the name does not match the truth, old man Zhang, just wait for others to see your jokes. 27

However, Ian's judge, that is, the old man with white beard, took out the video of Ian's treatment, and immediately convinced all the judges. In the end, as the only young man, Ian entered the three places as the first place. .

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