"Think about it yourself. Figured it out, come back to me!" The chief turned away.

"Chief, I'm ......" Zhang Zhengchu's mouth opened for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Half-step Grandmaster!

His head ached and he suddenly became worried. Many of the words he said today seemed to be aimed at Xiao Yang.

Some of the words are even threatening.

He, Zhang Zhengchu, an ordinary person, threatens a half-step grandmaster?

"How? Isn't Mr. Xiao the new saint? Didn't you win the national competition? What does that mean, cowardice?"

On the high platform, a voice came, and Zhang Zhengchu immediately looked over!

Wei Dinghai held a silver needle in his hand, walked towards Xiao Yang, and then handed it to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yanggen didn't know what to challenge, standing there a little confused, looking at the silver needle that Wei Dinghai handed him, he didn't know whether to take it.

The people below, especially the children of some middle-sized families, began to coax. They were laughing and laughing!

Hong Xingzhou and several people looked ugly: "I seem to feel that Xiao Yang has been overshadowed?"

Isn't this nonsense? When did they see Xiao Yang so confused?

The ridicule below grew louder and louder.

Xiao Yang's eyes condensed, took a deep breath, looked at Wei Dinghai, and said, "What does Mr. Wei mean by this?"

What is the meaning?

There was another burst of laughter below.

"Oh my God, is this current Holy Hand of the National Doctor a joke?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to have a game?

"Xiao Yang, your being awarded the title of 'Holy Hand of National Medicine' does not mean that you are really more capable than me. Wei Dinghai's face turned pale and said, "I handed you a silver needle to compare acupuncture with you." It's been so long, I thought you were thinking about what needles to use. And you don't know what I'm going to do?"

"Are you humiliating me?"

Xiao Yang's eyes blinked, and he saw that Zhang Zhengchu's face next to him was already a little flustered.

He didn't know what Zhang Zhengchu had just experienced, but he was now sure that Zhang Zhengchu deliberately didn't tell him these rules in advance, just to make him make a fool of himself in public when he played this game!

Of course, making a fool of yourself is a shame, it is best to make Wei Dinghai angry directly, so that they don't have to work hard, Wei Dinghai will be on the bar with him.

When the time is ripe, didn't it directly achieve the goal of the people above to make Xiao Yang a bird?

"In that case, let's get started. Xiao Yang didn't want to explain anything to Wei Dinghai, obviously now Wei Dinghai didn't have any good feelings for him, so what else to explain?

Wei Dinghai's face sank, and he snorted: "Great! To tell you the truth, I, Wei Dinghai, have been practicing medicine since I was a child." Thirty years ago, I was lucky enough to receive a long-lost set of stitches from a village. ”

"There are a total of 300 and 27 needles, of which one hundred and twenty-seven needles have been lost! I, Wei Dinghai, have spent nearly 20 years restoring the original needle method. ”

"Thankfully, I have been able to get my stitches back to work completely last month. Today, because this is a celebration of Chinese medicine, I chose the acupuncture competition. ”

"I want to show this acupuncture, and, after today, I will unconditionally contribute my strength to Huaxia, so that all Chinese medicine practitioners in Huaxia can learn this acupuncture method to treat more patients!"

"It is said that this injection can cure all kinds of diseases, and it also has the effect of reviving the dead! Although this is a bit exaggerated, it can definitely save a dying person!"

As soon as he said this, the surroundings suddenly boiled!

Are you sure?

Bring back a dying man?

Unconditionally contribute to this set of stitches?

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"The merit is immeasurable!" shouted someone below.

"Yes, Dr. Wei is a well-deserved saint of Chinese medicine, and his dedication to our Huaxia is really huge!"

"Yes, this kind of acupuncture, it is already a great contribution to recover, and Dr. Wei even promotes the use of doctors in Huaxia for free!"

"Doctor Wei, the real doctor is benevolent! This holy hand of the medical world is not Doctor Wei, who else can it be?"

"Yes, Dr. Wei has made such a contribution. Xiao Yang is just a champion and doesn't have any contributions. I don't deserve this title at all!"

Wei Dinghai enjoyed closing his eyes and hooking his mouth.

He is happy now, although he says that it took him about twenty years, in fact it only took two months.

And, from beginning to end, he didn't waste much time.

The main result is that he found hundreds of Chinese medicine practitioners under his hands, and everyone went to repair them together.

He heard the people below start shouting Xiao Yang's name, slowly opened his eyes, squinted at Xiao Yang, and let out a sneer.

Boy, you deserve to compete with me!

The reputation of my Wei family, can you let a brat who hasn't grown any hair take away?

But how could Xiao Yang not know about his careful thoughts?

Now, someone has moved Wei Dinghai's needle diagram to the stage.

The audience stared, and now there were more than 100 stitches inserted into it, each in a specific part of the body.

"You can see now that the original stitch method, there is only part of it here, and the rest of the Di Xiao is the lost stitch method. ”

However, after my Wei Dinghai's continuous exploration, in the end, I made up the rest of the stitches, and now, I will show you. Make up the rest of the stitches!"

Suddenly, everyone came to the spirit.

Someone opened the video and planned to post this "great" video on Weibo!

Xiao Yang also looked at it with interest, and the next moment he would look dull and look at the chart strangely.

"The little brother is still young, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can write down your thoughts and think about it later. Wei Dinghai suddenly looked at Xiao Yang and smiled.

"You don't understand this ancient artifact, of course, I can teach you. ”

Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with embarrassment, not because he didn't understand, but because he understood it too well!

At first he was familiar with the three hundred and twenty-seven stitches, and seemed to remember two or three.

When I looked at it, I remembered that it wasn't stolen by someone with a heart in the hands of Fu Xi back then, and it was a hundred needles of soul!

Xiao Yang has memorized all the acupuncture points in his heart!

This Wei Dinghai thought he didn't understand, but it is estimated that in this world, except for that old man, Xiao Yang belongs to him who knows best!

At that time, due to the number of needles and the complexity of the number, it was modified and became the nine needles of resurrection.

Although the effect is not exaggerated, it can definitely stabilize people's vitality.

Therefore, when the needle method was stolen, Fu Xi did not pursue it.

Although this is from the mouth of an old man, Xiao Yang feels that Fuxi is a mythical figure, and it is probably a story.

But at this moment, seeing that the legendary Hundred Needles of Resurrection really appeared in front of his eyes, in a trance, Xiao Yang had a feeling: Could it be that the mythical people really exist?

"First shot!"

When Xiao Yang was still thinking, he was interrupted by Wei Dinghai's words.

He turned his head and saw Wei Dinghai starting to stick needles in the painting.

At first, he looked serious when he realized that the set of stitches did match the stitches in his mind.

But soon Xiao Yang was stunned.

Wei Dinghai's needle has become more and more deviant, and has even completely lost order.

Xiao Yang looked at a sad face, he thought that this old man was really thinking about the country and the people, and he was just pretending!

The last stitch fell, and Wei Dinghai turned his head with a master's demeanor: "Okay, everyone, so far, the rest of the stitches have been completed by me." ”

Thunderous applause erupted below.

At this time, the noise came, "Doctor Wei is for the country and the people, this is the style of a master!"

"Yes, to contribute to the country, the title of the holy hand of Chinese medicine, should be Doctor Wei!"

Wei Dinghai hurriedly pretended to be embarrassed and raised his hand. "Everyone, don't get so excited. Thank you for your appreciation. Although I have recovered three hundred and twenty-seven needles, maybe Xiao Yang is even more powerful than me?"

More powerful?

The people around him burst into laughter. Just now, they weren't blind. Probably Xiao Yang didn't even know this rule.

Immediately, someone couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Yang, Doctor Wei has also made contributions to Huaxia, so what about your display!"

"In other words, if you want to take off the title of the holy hand of Chinese medicine, you should also show us your ability. ”

Wei Dinghai smiled, his hair was gray, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked suave and smiling, but in the eyes behind his glasses, mockery was already written. Except for Xiao Yang, no one else saw it.

Xiao Yang smiled slowly. "Dr. Wei's capital is really strong. ”

Wei Dinghai's mouth turned over, "...... the prize"

"It's a pity, it's all ruined by you!" Xiao Yang said slowly.

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