The Supreme Spy

　　 "Master, I will give you a few needles today, and then you will take the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed, and I will come over to give you the needles on the weekend."

　　 Old man Yan said readily: "Okay, do as you said, I also want to see your magical medical skills."

　　 Qin Yang smiled, took out the silver needle from his bag, and the nurse helped Elder Yan take off his coat, revealing his skinny body.

　　 Qin Yang looked back at the people in the room, smiled and said, "Dong Yan, you can stay and everyone else will be waiting outside."

　　 Yan Tong waved his hand quickly, drove the others out, closed the door, and the room suddenly became empty.

　　 Qin Yang inserted silver needles into Yan Tong's body, and then condensed on his fingers, flicking them one by one, and Guanyin's thirteen needles had been released.

　　 Yan Tong opened his eyes wide and looked at this scene in surprise.

　　 He is not a doctor, and he doesn't understand the mystery of Qin Yang's operation, but the sight in front of him is enough to make him feel unclear.

　　 Old man Yan felt the tingling sensation caused by the flow of the same current in his acupuncture points, and his eyes were bright.

　　 He is highly powerful and knowledgeable, so he can tell it all at once. The Qin Yang in front of him is a practitioner!

Elder Yan met practitioners and knew that apart from having strong combat effectiveness, these practitioners might also possess other unique abilities. He did not expect that Qin Yang would already possess internal energy at a young age and become a true practitioner. .

　　 What kind of talent is this?

　　 What surprised Elder Yan even more was that he had seen this kind of needle injection method before!

　　 Qin Yang didn't stimulate Grandpa Yan's acupuncture points too much. Soon, he changed a few acupuncture points. After a few rounds of replacement, Qin Yang also faintly sweated on his forehead.

Yan Tong watched this scene next to him, secretly speculating that this acupuncture seemed simple, but in fact it was definitely not as simple as it was on the surface. After all, the weather is already cold now, and Qin Yang is sitting there, but can Sweating, the difficulty can be seen.

　　 For a long time, Qin Yang removed the silver needle, put the silver needle in the cloth bag, folded it and put it away, and finally wiped the sweat on his forehead.

　　 "Let’s stop here for today’s treatment. I’ll prescribe a prescription later. You can just take the medicine according to the prescription. I will come again on the weekend!"

　　 Yan Tong said respectfully: "Okay, I have worked hard for Qin's doctor."

　　 Qin Yang walked to the side table and took up a pen and paper to prescribe two prescriptions, one for internal use of boiled medicine and the other for boiling water in a bath.

　　 After signing his name, Qin Yang handed over the prescriptions to Yan Tong and told them clearly, Yan Tong wrote them down one by one, lest he make a mistake.

Qin Yang stood up and smiled: "Master, I guess your spirit will be much better in a few days. Your appetite will increase. You don't need to deliberately control it. You can eat as long as you can. You don't need to eat much tonic, but it's normal. You can eat more chicken, duck and fish. I think you should be able to get out of bed in half a month!"

　　 Old man Yan nodded and agreed: "Little genius doctor, are you a practitioner?"

　　 Qin Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes."

　　 Old man Yan's eyes were fierce for two points: "Who did you learn your magic needle technique from?"

　　 Qin Yang saw the eyes of Old Man Yan, he was a little strange, but he replied frankly: "I learned from my master."

　　 "Your master?"

　　 Old man Yan pondered for two seconds: "The stitches you performed are very magical, but I have seen this kind of stitches a long time ago..."

　　 Qin Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Old Man Yan in surprise: "You have seen it before, where did you see it?"

　　 Guanyin Needle is the secret of the hidden door, the hidden door is only passed on from generation to generation, is it...

Old man Yan had a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "Twenty years ago, I was fortunate enough to see an expert perform acupuncture on a patient who was sentenced to death by a doctor, just like you. But I saw you only today. He used six needles, and he used 13 needles at the time. After the needles were given, the person who had no heartbeat in the first place actually came alive..."

　　 Thirteen needles!

　　 Guanyin Thirteen Needles!

　　 Qin Yang breathed a little bit quickly: "What is that person's name, do you know the old man?"

　　 Old man Yan shook his head: "I'm not sure, I just heard others call him Mr. Mo."

　　Mr. Mo?

　　 Qin Yang's heart settled suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, it was his master, Mo Yu!

　　 Old man Yan's eyes fell on Qin Yang's face: "Mr. Qin, do you know this Mr. Mo?"

　　 Qin Yang smiled freely: "The person you saw back then should be my master!"

Old man Yan suddenly laughed: "Back when I saw Mr. Mo cast a silver needle and resurrected from the dead, I was shocked to the heavens. I didn't expect that after so many years, I was able to see the disciple of the master and be healed by him. , This is really fate."

　　 Yan Tong opened his eyes wide: "Dad, it turns out that the genius doctor Qin is the disciple of Mr. Mo you mentioned back then. It's no wonder that such a young man possesses such amazing medical skills. He is really a well-known teacher and disciple!"

Qin Yang said modestly: "My master's medical skills are very good. I am far worse than my master. As you said earlier, he used 13 needles to save people. My skills are limited. Nine needles is my limit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But don’t worry, sir, you don’t need 13 needles at all for this disease. Six needles are enough."

　　 Old man Yan smiled and said, "So that's the case, but you don't have to be humble, the little genius doctor. When I first saw your master, you were much older than you. Given time, I guess you won't be under your master."

　　 Qin Yang smiled and said, "Don't call me the little genius doctor, the old man, just call me Qin Yang. Speaking of which, the old man and my master are also people who are destined, so there is no need to look outside."

　　 Old man Yan thought for a while and said, "Your master and apprentice are all masters, so you can't disrespect, so let's go, they called your master Mr. Mo, I will call you Mr. Xiao Qin."

　　 Yan Tong smiled next to him: "This is a good address. It's easy and friendly. Then we will all call you Mr. Xiao Qin!"

　　 Qin Yang couldn't help them, so he nodded helplessly, but Mr. Qin always listened much better than Genius Doctor Qin.

Yan Tong looked at the end of the treatment and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Qin, it's almost six o'clock now, and it's just time for dinner. I just had a table of banquets prepared by me. I also asked Mr. Xiao Qin to appreciate his face and give me a sign. Thanks for the opportunity."

　　 Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded freely: "Okay, then I'll bother you!"

　　 Yan Tong looked at Qin Yang's promise and immediately became happy.

After listening to Mr. Yan’s narration and Qin Yang’s self-reliance, he learned that Qin Yang was a disciple of a master, with amazing medical skills and an amazing origin. Naturally, Yan Tong wanted to make friends, not to mention that Qin Yang saved him. For the Yan family, it was a great kindness, so how could he not give his best thanks?

　　PS:

　　 Tonight, Hunan TV, 9 o'clock, the annual reading meeting.

　　 Xiao Ba is also there, but I don’t know if he has touched the camera, after all, it’s just a quiet applauding crowd...