The Most Powerful Young Man

Ji Shitang is Yaoling's, and Dr. Tang is Yaoling's apprentice, but the other party is willing to admit mistakes in front of so many people. This is worthy of Xiao Yao's glance.

"I heard my master say it." Xiao Yao said.

"Yes, not bad." Yao Ling laughed loudly.

"Master, he smashed our sign!" Physician Tang couldn't bear it anymore. He was still arrogant, so why did his master laugh?

"It should be broken!" Yao Ling suddenly put a smile away, turned his face to look at Dr. Tang, "Is that how I taught you? I'm not learning and skillless, haven't I told you about dragon sleep syndrome? Even if you really misdiagnosed Now, when you see the patient’s face, you should be vigilant and go to see a doctor immediately, but what about you? You plan to kill people! Ji Shitang can’t help the world, at least you can save people. You can’t even do this, so what if you smash your sign !"

Yao Ling's words made the audience applaud.

A doctor, if there is no medical ethics, will anyone still be willing to see him?

To cultivate medicine, we must not only focus on medical skills, but also have a medical virtue that saves the world and the people. Otherwise, how can "medicine" and "righteousness" be the same?

Xiao Yao carefully observed Yao Ling's expression and saw that the other party was not pretentious, and he was full of affection for the old man in his heart.

"You are still a doctor." Xiao Yao said.

Yao Ling's face was speechless. I still need you to praise me?

However, Xiao Yao's words made the faces of Physician Tang and the others blue and white. Obviously, in Xiao Yao's eyes, they were not worthy of being called a doctor.

"Little brother, I don't know what remedy you have for this dragon sleep syndrome?" Yao Ling looked at Xiao Yao and said with a smile.

The people around were even more astonished, even Li Xiaoxiao who was next to Xiao Yao was surprised.

Who is Yaoling? Now this year he is calling the guy who looks like his twenties a brother? What's wrong with this world?

Xiao Yao didn't seem to think so much. He lowered his head and thought, and said, "Just now you said that he still has a rescue. In other words, you already have a good recipe in your heart, so why bother to ask me?"

Yao Ling secretly sighed that the other party was thoughtful, but still didn't want to end there, and asked: "I do have a prescription, but I want to see how strong you are."

"Does it make sense?" Xiao Yao asked, "My master told me that medical skills are used to treat diseases, not to show off."

The doctor Tang at the side hummed and sarcastically said, "I see you, but you have nothing to do, hum, you are so grandiose, don't you just don't know how to treat it?"

Xiao Yao didn't even look at him.

Because such a person is angry, it is not so necessary. Xiao Yao's state of mind is not comparable to that of the three grandfathers, but he is not yet stimulated by Dr. Tang's words.

"If it's okay, we'll leave first." Xiao Yao said, "I'm still rushing to buy silver needles."

Just when Xiao Yao and Li Xiaoxiao were about to lift their feet to leave, they were stopped by Yao Ling from behind.

"Little brother, as long as you can prescribe the correct prescription, I will give you a box of silver needles that will satisfy you, how about?" Yao Ling's words entered Xiao Yao's ears, as if they were in front of Xiao Yao. A few meters high steel bars were dropped, making him stop.

Xiao Yao turned his face and looked at Yao Ling, his brows furrowed, it was obvious that he was a bit tangled now.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "I want to look at the silver needle first."

"Okay!" Yao Ling nodded and turned to Dr. Tang next to him, "Go and get the silver needle I use."

"Master, I can't do anything!" When Physician Tang heard this, he was immediately anxious. The box of silver needles, but Yaoling’s treasure, they usually take a look. Yaoling is always irritable, and he even took it today. It's really not worth it to be a bet!

"Go get it." Yao Ling's tone was a little flat, but it contained a firm attitude.

Physician Tang sighed, took Xiao Yao hard, and left reluctantly.

Soon, Dr. Tang returned, with an exquisite wooden box in his hand.

"Hand it to him." Yao Ling said.

Doctor Tang glanced at his master, but was stunned. He quickly walked to Xiao Yao and handed the wooden box up.

As soon as Xiao Yao took the wooden box, he felt cold and uncomfortable.

He sighed inwardly, not to mention, it was this box made of thousand-year fragrant wood, but it was a good thing.

Opening the box, he glanced at the silver needle on it, he took out one casually and pinched it with his fingers.

After a while, the silver needle quivered slightly.

In an instant, Yao Ling was going crazy and squeezed directly in front of Xiao Yao, staring at the silver needle pinched by Xiao Yao, his eyes filled with surprise.

It is no exaggeration to say that his eyeballs are almost falling to the ground.

"This... Is this using Qi to pass the needle?!" Yao Ling almost roared out of this sentence, showing how surprised he was at this time.

Xiao Yao put the silver needle back to look at the medicine spirit, and his face was full of surprise: "Are you the blazing fire needle made by the hot iron you were looking for in the extremely dry place?"

Yao Ling was surprised again, and the expression in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yao was full of admiration: "I didn't expect that you could see it with a single glance. Not bad, not bad!" However, he had not forgotten the scene just now, and he was excited. Asked, "Little sir, what you used just now, but is it a qi crossing needle?"

Xiao Yao nodded and said, "Well, yes, I didn't expect you to recognize it. It seems that you do have some medical skills."

Yao Ling stretched out his hand and took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

It is very rare to use qi to cross acupuncture in today's society. Even the medicine spirit that is regarded as a medical immortal can't do it. This requires not only a good silver needle, but also a strong internal force from the needle holder. And the level of understanding of silver needles.

These three are indispensable!

"Last time, I saw the use of Qi to cross the needle, it was ten years ago," Yao Ling said, "Since then, there will be no one else."

Xiao Yao just nodded and smiled, and said, "Senior Yaoling, what did you say before, count?"

The other party took out the Fire Needle, and Xiao Yao also valued the other party a little bit. In this world, there are two kinds of silver needles that are hard to find.

The first type is ice needles made of ice metal found in extremely cold places, and the second type is fire needles made of hot iron found in extremely dry places. Extremely cold places are the coldest places in the world, tens of degrees below zero, while extremely dry places are near active volcanoes.

Both types of silver needles are hard to find. Above these two kinds of silver needles, there are magic needles handed down from ancient times, such as the seven-turn magic needle of the Tang Dynasty medicine king Sun Simiao.

Shen Zhen is something you can meet but cannot ask for, and Xiao Yao was deeply excited to get the Fire Needle.

"This burning needle is already yours, no matter if you can prescribe it or not!" Yao Ling said.

"Master, why is it?" Physician Tang was the first to complain. This time it was not only him, but the rest of the disciples were also unconvinced. That was Yaoling's treasure. How about giving it to others in vain?

The other party just shakes the needle a few times, okay! You give me the needle and I will show it to you!

"Shut up all of you!" Yao Ling is almost mad, knowing how to use Qi to pass the needle, all are medical masters, but even the existence of Yao Ling is beyond reach, with a box of silver Is there anything wrong with Zhenzhen and such a person to build a good relationship?

It's a pity that this group of my own disciples didn't open their eyes at all!

Xiao Yao also knew that it was not appropriate for him to take away the burning needle, so he groaned a little, and said, "Senior Yaoling, you can talk about your prescription first."

"Okay!" Yao Ling sighed, knowing that his original plan to win Xiao Yao's favor had been ruined by his disciples, so he could only speak, "Skygrass, Chinese wolfberry, Chinese angelica, Huang Ling..."

Yao Ling talked about more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, and also talked about the method of decocting the medicine and the time of taking the medicine. He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Xiao Yao respectfully: "I don't know if Mr. Xiao has any prescription? "

"Just call me Xiao Yao." Being called a little gentleman by others gave Xiao Yao a weird feeling. He walked up to Zhang Da's, and then suddenly stretched out his fist and hit Zhang Da's hard. In the abdomen, Zhang Da felt pain in his abdomen, arching his body like a cooked shrimp.

Xiao Yao's actions also made the surrounding onlookers dumbfounded.

Is this guy crazy?

Li Xiaoxiao was also shocked. She felt that Xiao Yao always liked to do things that other people didn't expect.

"Master, what is this **** doing? Beating people in public?" Physician Tang was dumbfounded.

"Shut up!" Yao Ling glared at Physician Tang, then looked at Xiao Yao seriously, frowning, and began to think deeply.

After Xiao Yao went down with this punch, he grabbed the two grown up arms again, his thumbs on stilts, and then fell heavily, resting on his elbows.

Then, he touched his hand for an inch and continued to knead with his thumb and index finger. For a moment, he dropped his hand on Zhang Da's neck again.

"This guy is using massage?" Physician Tang widened his eyes, "Is he stupid? Even Master, you have to prescribe complicated prescriptions for treatment of dragon sleep syndrome. This guy chose to use the most brainless massage. ?"

"You are talking, I kick you out!" Yao Ling roared, and took another step forward, carefully observing Xiao Yao's technique.

Can it really be cured with massage? There were also countless question marks in Yao Ling's heart.

After a long time, Xiao Yao let go of Zhang Da. As soon as he let go of his front foot, Zhang Da bent over and vomited. In the end, he even vomited bile.

"Okay." Xiao Yao said.

His words awakened the people watching the excitement around him.

"Damn! Is there something wrong with this kid? This is called beating therapy?"

"Yeah! Hey, the doctor is reliable. Is this guy mentally ill? By the way, what is the phone number of the mental hospital?" The onlookers began to talk.

Yao Ling glanced at Xiao Yao, walked quickly to Zhang Da's, stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and carefully pulsed.

"Hey, you will find out later that you are a liar, and let us kill you." Doctor Tang said to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders.

After waiting for a while, Yao Ling released Zhang Da's wrist and looked at Xiao Yao.

"Master, hurry up and speak, this guy is a liar, right? Bah, for such a complicated disease, he used massage. Do you think his brain is broken?" Doctor Tang's fat face trembled desperately because of the exaggerated smile. With.

This time, even Yao Ling ignored him, not even a word of reprimand.

He walked quickly to Xiao Yao's, and knelt down in front of everyone.

"Master, please accept Yao Ling as a disciple!" Yao Ling said.