Rural Friends Circle

"Since the old gentleman has been immersed in Chinese medicine for decades, I think he has a great understanding of Chinese medicine. When I treat the old woman later, you might as well help me." Tang Feng said with a smile on his face.

Jing Guan, Dean Zhou and others looked at each other after hearing his words.

Who is Zheng Xuan? He is the most famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Pingyang City and even in Jin Province. He has superb medical skills and is highly respected. Who dares to let him help?

But Tang Feng in front of him, a young man in his early twenties, bluntly asked the old gentleman to help him, and he said it as if it was a matter of course.

"It's a great honor for the old man." What surprised Jing Guan and others was that the old gentleman Zheng Xuan was not angry, but smiled happily, and nodded repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Tang Feng would regret it again.

Maybe Tang Feng had some ideas of pretending, but he had inherited the medical knowledge of a medical saint, so he had the capital to pretend.

Chinese medicine is weak. Even the old Chinese medicine practitioners who remain have not inherited the essence of ancient Chinese medicine. He really doesn't take these Chinese medicine practitioners seriously, and he can't take them seriously.

"Jing Guan, do me a favor and find me a set of better silver needles." Tang Feng turned to look at Jing Guan and said.

"No need to look for them, I have them here." Mr. Zheng Xuan said hurriedly.

Tang Feng took the wooden box from Zheng Xuan and opened it. There were several layers of silver needles inside. Although they were also a series, in terms of workmanship, these silver needles were much better than the silver needles that Lin Mengjia borrowed that day.

He picked up a silver needle casually, put it between his fingers, and then attached the silver needle with spiritual energy and rotated it on his fingertips.

"Well, this silver needle is not bad. Although it is still a little light, it seems to be an antique. I'm afraid it's a hundred years old." Looking at the silver needle rotating on his fingertips, Tang Feng said casually.

Dancing needles on fingertips!

Zheng Xuan stared at the rotating silver needle without blinking, and then looked at Tang Feng with curiosity and awe.

He had seen this fingertip needle dance in an ancient book. At that time, he thought it was just a lie made up by the author of the ancient book. Think about it, this silver needle is so light, how could it rotate automatically on the fingertip.

"Auntie, chew this silver flower grass and swallow it down your stomach." Tang Feng didn't care about the ghost-like eyes of others. He took the silver flower grass from the box and said to Lu Cuilian.

Lu Cuilian nodded, put the silver flower grass in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it down her stomach.

After the elixir entered her stomach, Lu Cuilian's face began to turn red. Soon, the skin of her whole body was stained with a layer of blood red, which looked a bit shocking.

"Auntie, it may hurt a little next, please bear with it."

At this time, Lv Cuilian was already confused, but she nodded instinctively.

Tang Feng took out the longest silver needle from the box, without even looking at it, his finger dropped, and the silver needle sank into that acupuncture point.

After the first silver needle dropped, it lasted for several seconds before he moved his finger away and took out another long silver needle from the box, and his finger dropped again. During the whole process, his eyes were fixed on the box, and he didn't even look at Lv Cuilian.

"Blind needle!" Mr. Zheng Xuan stood by with his eyes wide open.

In the first few needles, Tang Feng's speed was still slow, and then, the speed increased. He almost took out the silver needle from the box and dropped it with his finger, without any pause.

If an outsider saw it, he would only think that he was randomly piercing, but an expert would only be stunned.

This requires a certain level of understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body to be able to do acupuncture like this.

Zheng Xuan also knows acupuncture and has been practicing acupuncture for decades, but he doesn't dare to do blind acupuncture like Tang Feng.

Jing Guan's beautiful eyes were burning, staring at Tang Feng without blinking, and Dean Zhou and others were also stunned on the spot.

This time, Tang Feng used nearly a hundred silver needles. In the end, flashing silver needles could be seen everywhere on Lu Cuilian's body, from her head to the soles of her feet.

As the silver needles continued to fall, Lu Cuilian's expression became painful, and her originally red skin gradually turned pale.

Just under this skin, it seemed that there was some silver-white stuff flowing. During the flow, the skin was wriggling, and even with the naked eye, it could be seen clearly, which was incredible.

"Mr. Zheng, do me a favor. I'm going to put a needle in the old woman's Tianmen acupoint. When the time comes, you can help me put a needle in her Zuhai acupoint." When the 80th silver needle fell into the acupoint, Tang Feng straightened up and looked at Zheng Xuan and said.

Is it okay to put a needle in the Tianmen acupoint and the Zuhai acupoint at the same time? If you are not careful, it will cost someone's life. Zheng Xuan was stunned for a moment and felt a little guilty.

"Brother Tang, it is recorded in ancient Chinese medicine that these two acupoints are the gates of heaven and earth for people. If these two gates are opened at the same time, the human body's essence will collapse."

It must be said that Mr. Zheng is still quite good. The importance of the gate of heaven and earth in the human body is definitely unknown to ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners.

"It doesn't matter. I will use the Broken Dragon Needle to intercept her body's essence and prevent it from collapsing." Tang Feng shook his head and didn't care much.

Broken Dragon Needle!

It sounds a bit familiar, as if I have heard and seen it somewhere, but Zheng Xuan couldn't remember it for a while.

"Mr. Zheng, the gate of life and death of a person is related to his life and death. Therefore, when we insert the needle next, we must achieve absolute synchronization. No one can be fast or slow, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous." Tang Feng said solemnly.

Zheng Xuan took the silver needle and walked to the end of the bed. After taking a deep breath, he nodded.

He has been treating patients and doing acupuncture for a lifetime, but he has never been as nervous as today.

Everyone in the ward held their breath. Everyone could see that Mr. Zheng Xuan was nervous, so they also became nervous.

"Get ready, I will count to three. When I count to three, we will insert the needle at the same time. Remember, when the silver needle enters the acupoint, turn the silver needle counterclockwise with your fingers. After the silver needle falls into the acupoint halfway, turn it in the opposite direction. Don't make a mistake." Tang Feng said, and walked to the front of the bed.

Mr. Zheng Xuan took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and at the same time, he silently recited it in his heart.

"Ready, one... two... three." When Tang Feng counted to three, his fingers dropped, and the silver needle in his hand turned counterclockwise, slowly sinking into the acupuncture point.

At the same time, Mr. Zheng Xuan at the end of the bed also rubbed the silver needle and dropped it into the acupuncture point in the center of Lu Cuilian's left foot.

Both of them were acupuncturists, but the difference in their skills could be seen at a glance. Mr. Zheng Xuan rubbed the silver needle with his fingers to make it turn, while Tang Feng held the silver needle between his fingers, and the silver needle turned automatically without his fingers moving.