I saw An Shengsong take out the unusual silver needle.

Before the needle, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lu Fan who was standing in the corner of the ward.

I thought he would be holding his breath and worrying about the outcome of the treatment.

I didn't expect to see Lu Fan with a bored face.

An Shengsong couldn't help but remind in a deep voice: "Boy, you bet, don't forget the bet!"

Lu Fan boredly played with a rich bamboo in the flower pot next to him with his fingers, and didn't raise his head:

"You should have cured him first!"

It seems that An Shengsong takes too long.

An Shengsong frowned angrily.

Even Jiang Yushan, who was waiting on the side, couldn't hold back any longer, and glanced at Lu Fan with a slight dissatisfaction.

This young man is usually ashamed to speak, but he doesn't even dare to accept Jiang Zhenshui's challenge.

Now not only can't help half a point, but also repeatedly obstructs the pharmacist who is really talented and learns to heal Old Man Jiang.

People with this kind of behavior, even if they are really powerful, don't make friends in the future!

Jiang Yushan secretly made up his mind in his heart.

An Shengsong seemed to want to prove to Lu Fan his ability, and if he didn't call the pulse, he dropped the needle!

But when he dropped the needle, it was different from traditional Chinese medicine.

In traditional medicine, the needle needs to be found to find the acupoint, and after pressing the needle, hold the needle body and insert it slowly.

The three silver needles in Pharmacist An's hand were just lying quietly in his palms at first.

I only heard the pharmacist stop drinking:

"Up!"

The three silver needles all flew up, and they hovered in the air for a full ten seconds before falling abruptly.

As they fell, the three silver needles seemed to have a consciousness of their own.

Flying down in three different directions.

The place where he landed was on the three important acupuncture points of Jiang Qingshun's upper body.

"This ...... This is...... Three needles to find the acupoint?!"

Seeing this, someone exclaimed.

Outside the ward, and at the window, there was a crowd of onlookers.

Some were worried about Mr. Jiang, some were family doctors hired by the Jiang family, and some were traditional Chinese medicine doctors from the provincial hospital.

The one who recognized this technique was the oldest and oldest of the private physicians hired by the Jiang family.

"What needle is looking for what?"

A lot of people don't understand.

"Three needles to find the acupoint is not easy!"

The old man trembled with excitement and explained tremblingly:

"I want to practice three needles to find acupoints. First of all, the needle is not ordinary silver, but must be found and the only special kind of starfall to be made. ”

The ancients called meteorites falling stars, or starfalls.

"Only a silver needle specially made from this starfall will match the body's own magnetic field. But needles alone don't work!"

"To perform acupuncture, it is necessary to require the physician to smoke the rare herb of Qianwei day and night for many years, and over time, the medicinal effect will be injected into the needle. Only then can we reach the realm that needles are medicines, and medicine is not as good as needles!"

And such a needle, the average doctor can't drive it at all, and it will fall away. Those who can use it will be a genius in medicine, since ancient times, I have only heard that the "originator of acupuncture" Huangfu Mi has successfully performed, and today I can see that there are no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor was only excited with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Jiang Yushan finally showed a look of surprise on his face.

This old Chinese medicine doctor is one of the most talented and knowledgeable family physicians he has hired.

Even he admired it so far, Jiang Qingshun's life could really be saved by An Yaoshi.

"You can recognize my needles and my stitches, and your vision is not bad. ”

An Shengsong glanced at the excited old man with a smile, and then glanced at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan didn't have the shock on his face, he just looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time.

An Shengsong was displeased, reached out and pressed on the acupuncture point, and the needle automatically popped up, and the tip of the needle went vertically downward.

He grabbed his fingers and pointed them down.

The needle flashed with silver light, and the whole needle was submerged, and there was not a trace of wound on the skin.

After the three needles fell, An Shengsong sat beside him, and gently patted his palm around the acupuncture points.

The crowd was engrossed, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

A few minutes later.

Suddenly, the first needle jumped out automatically, and an extremely tiny bead of blood appeared on the acupuncture point left behind.

Immediately, the second and third silver needles jumped out.

An Shengsong picked up the needles one by one and put them in his bag.

"That's it. Within an hour, Old Man Jiang will wake up, and then give him some ordinary tranquilizing drugs, and he will be able to walk around tomorrow. ”

If you are sick like this, you will be able to go to the ground tomorrow?

Jiang Yushan was still a little hesitant when he heard this.

But when he caught up with the front to take a look, he saw that the white frost on Old Man Jiang's skin had faded, his purple lips were rosy again, and the cold air that had shrouded his body completely disappeared into nothingness.

At this time, Old Man Jiang looked like he was sleeping peacefully on a hospital bed.

"This ...... This is the miracle doctor!"

Jiang Yushan was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he stammer.

"Really cured? so quickly?"

Seeing this, the surrounding doctors couldn't help but stretch their necks to look around, but they saw that the old man's face was already ruddy with the naked eye, so he was convinced.

"It's incredible!"

"Pharmacist An, he really deserves to be a pharmacist!"

In all directions, the voices of approval suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yushan was so excited when he saw that his father had turned the corner, and he turned around to thank An Shengsong for saving his life.

"Pharmacist An saved my father's life today, great kindness, I can't thank you enough, please accept my worship. ”

was picked up by An Shengsong.

"Hanging the pot to help the world, treating the sick and saving people, is an internal matter. ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his voice and said with a smile:

"You don't have to worship, after all, when I still worship with Ling Yan another day, I still have to worship you!"

After speaking, he smiled maliciously.

Jiang Yushan's movements froze, and the surprise was inevitably mixed with a little bitterness.

But the Jiang family's family style, to be a man is to be true to his word.

has promised to marry Jiang Zilin to An Shengsong as a condition of thanks, so naturally he can't turn his face and deny people.

Jiang Yushan nodded stiffly, and pleaded to An Shengsong:

"The incident happened suddenly, and there are still some affairs that have not been prepared, especially the little girl's side has to communicate......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

An Shengsong waved his hand, and he couldn't be more relieved about Jiang Yushan's character.

The huge Jiang family, can you still say it without believing it?

At the moment, there are more important things waiting for him An Shengsong to deal with.

In the midst of countless praises, An Shengsong raised his head with his chest straight, walked up to Lu Fan with his head held high, and smiled condescendingly and coldly.

"Stinky boy, I cured Old Man Jiang's illness. Do you still make a bet between you and me?"

Lu Fan glanced at the ruddy old man Jiang lying on the hospital bed, and smiled faintly.

"Of course it counts!"

"Okay, since you are at my disposal, then I want you to kneel in front of me now, kowtow ten times to apologize, and then get down from me, and crawl all the way out of Jiang's house on all fours!"

An Shengsong breathed heavily, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his face was extremely proud.

Jiang Zilin heard An Shengsong humiliating people like this, and wanted to help Lu Fan speak, but Jiang Yushan glared at her and shrank back.

After all, it was Lu Fan's public gambling contract, and the conditions were also set by him.

The bitter fruit he planted had to be swallowed by himself after all.

Even if Jiang Yushan and Jiang Zilin wanted to interfere from the side, they were unknown.

Jiang Yushan sighed secretly in his heart.

This proud young man finally fell into the hands of a more powerful master.

In Jiang Zilin's sympathetic look, Lu Fan slowly raised his head.

"I'll leave it at your disposal?"

He asked, a little surprised.

Raise your hand and point to the hospital bed.

"Do you really think that Old Man Jiang was cured by you?"