He Junjie felt deeply convinced of Liu Huaidong's words, and there was no opposition in the crowd under the stage.

The importance of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures is well known to any medical scholar, but the audience is still very surprised that Liu Huaidong really dares to speak.

If Liu Huaidong avoids the topic when he talks about this, everyone can still figure it out.

And if Liu Huaidong really dares to follow the topic proposed by He Junjie to get off the donkey and talk about the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, then in addition to Luo Bing's four daughters, there must be ten people in the audience who think he is not ashamed of his words.

However, it is a pity that just when everyone thinks that Liu Huaidong should be more interesting and not spoil the sacred scriptures of his ancestors, Liu Huaidong sat opposite He Junjie and cleared his throat, which meant to be arrogant.

"In the past in the Yellow Emperor, he was born a god ......"

What shocked everyone again was that Liu Huaidong actually recited the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures directly.

The chapters of thousands of words were actually catchy and smooth in his memory, and it only took Liu Huaidong less than five minutes to memorize those jerky ancient texts.

This hand directly made thousands of people in the audience dumbfounded, and even the reporters who were filming in the back row realized that Liu Huaidong was quite awesome.

It wasn't until Liu Huaidong asked He Junjie what he didn't understand, and explained and analyzed it in simple terms, that everyone gradually came back to their senses, and no one dared to underestimate Liu Huaidong.

A moment ago, more than 1,000 people felt that Liu Huaidong was not qualified to talk about the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures at all, let alone Liu Huaidong, even if He Junjie stood here today and moved out of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures to make a long speech, some people would feel that their hearts were higher than the sky.

But now?

Those who came back to their senses as soon as possible and listened to Liu Huaidong's explanation to He Junjie word for word all felt that they had benefited immensely.

As for whether Liu Huaidong has the qualifications to explain the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures in public, no one dares to judge more than 1,000 people.

Zhou Wanbo in the crowd glanced at several deans, and everyone was shocked in their eyes.

Before, they didn't quite understand why He Junjie respected Liu Huaidong so much, and why Liu Huaidong won the throne of the first medical consultant of the National Medical Hall at a young age, but now they understand a little......

The two people sitting opposite each other on the podium completely ignored the shock and surprise of everyone in the audience.

After listening to Liu Huaidong's views on some fragments of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, He Junjie lowered his head and thought about it for a long time, and then raised his head and showed a relieved smile like a treasure, "Thank you little brother for solving my doubts and saving me a lot of detours!"

Liu Huaidong pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't pretend to be modest.

At this time, He Junjie suddenly hesitated for a moment like a girl, and then said with a smile: "That, little brother...... I heard that you have mastered several ancient acupuncture techniques, many of which are suitable for people like me, look at this ......"

Seeing that He Junjie was so old and showed such a flattering expression to himself in public, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but smile bitterly, a little helpless.

However, from this point, it can also be seen that this old professor is really very persistent in medical skills.

As long as he can make his medical skills improve, no matter who he asks, no matter how big or small the age difference is, he will lower his posture, unlike those old guys who are sanctimonious, and they have to hold a shelf if their skills are not as good as others.

This is also positive

It is what Liu Huaidong admires most about He Junjie, and it is precisely because of this that Liu Huaidong does not mind getting closer to He Junjie, and every time the old professor asks him a question, he almost always has to answer endless questions.

Seeing He Junjie's inquisitive appearance at this moment, Liu Huaidong couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help but laugh for a while, he couldn't come out with some dry goods today.

As for what He Junjie just said, the ancient acupuncture method suitable for people like him, Liu Huaidong naturally knows that it refers to those ordinary people who have not cultivated.

After all, the topic of cultivators is still kept secret from the masses in Huaxia at present, and there are thousands of people sitting in the lecture hall at the moment, and He Junjie is not easy to say too bluntly.

At the moment, he had to mention it vaguely, and then the old professor looked at Liu Huaidong with blank eyes.

Until Liu Huaidong tilted his head and blurted out, "How about the Eight Needles of Destiny?"

Hearing this, He Junjie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly nodded again and again, "Okay, I have long heard that since the debut of the little brother, he has cured countless terminal illnesses with this Heavenly Destiny Eight Needles, and it is really a blessing to be able to see this magic skill with his own eyes today!"

He Junjie's expression at this moment was like that of a prostitute who was about to explode after taking a small blue pill, and saw that the girl he had loved for a long time was stripped naked and lying on the bed.

That's called an excitement, that's an excitement, that's a red-eyed......

At the same time, several school leaders standing in the back row of the lecture hall looked at each other.

One of the deans of the doctoral degree of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine turned his head to look at Zhou Wanbo with a dumbfounded expression, "That principal, they just ...... Did you say that the Eight Mandates of Heaven were targeted?"

"Yes, what's the problem, Dean Qin?"

After all, Zhou Wanbo was born in Western medicine with He Junjie, and he didn't know much about some techniques in the Chinese medicine world.

You have to ask him what the working principle of the X-ray machine is, as long as the funds are sufficient, Zhou Wanbo can directly build one for you, you have to ask him what the eight needles of destiny are, I'm sorry, I don't understand......

Zhou Wanbo felt that he could figure out the difference between acupuncture silver needles and embroidery needles, which was already very remarkable, and no matter how much it was, it didn't belong to his professional scope.

At this time, the doctoral dean surnamed Qin glanced at Liu Huaidong from a distance, and then then spoke, "The Eight Needles of the Mandate of Heaven is an ancient acupuncture method that has been lost in our Chinese medicine industry for more than 600 years. ”

"At the beginning of the establishment of the National Medical Hall, the purpose was to restore the ancient medical skills led by the Eight Needles of the Mandate of Heaven, which had been lost for many years in our country, but as far as I know, they have had little success in this work over the years, and I didn't expect that I could be here today, I was fortunate enough to witness the legendary Eight Needles Peerless, it was worth the trip, it was worth the trip!"

Looking at the excited expression on his face of Dean Qin of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhou Wanbo nodded suddenly in understanding, and then said casually, "Oh, that's normal, the little brother on the stage who is discussing academics with my teacher is the chief medical advisor of the Chinese Medical Hall." ”

Several deans around him, after hearing Zhou Wanbo's words, they couldn't help but gasp.

On the one hand, they were shocked that Liu Huaidong could become a medical consultant of the National Medical Hall at such an age, and on the other hand, they also felt that not to mention whether the Eight Needles of the Mandate of Heaven was true or false, just by Liu Huaidong's treatment of the Yellow Emperor just now

With the opinion made by Neijing, no one thinks that Liu Huaidong is not worthy of sitting in this seat!

Just when the audience was whispering to each other, Liu Huaidong suddenly got up from his chair and faced the thousands of people in the audience, "Everyone, the theory of talking on paper is not to everyone's liking, so let's ask a volunteer to come up and help me demonstrate the Eight Needles of Destiny to you, who is interested?"

"Me!"

"I'm me, choose me, big guy!"

"Handsome guy, I am an acupuncture major in the Department of Chinese Medicine, choose me!"

There were thousands of people in the audience, and after hearing that Liu Huaidong was going to choose a volunteer to cooperate with him, he immediately exploded into a pot of porridge, especially those who really understood Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and the reaction was like crazy.

Even Dean Qin of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University raised his hands excitedly, eager to move out of his dean's shelf, so that those students would not take this opportunity from him.

Liu Huaidong didn't expect that he just mentioned it, and the audience would have such a big reaction, and Liu Huaidong was still worried a second ago that if he proposed to recruit volunteers, no one would pay attention to how much he would have to slap his face.

Now it seems that he is obviously worried about this worry, although most of the people below who are heaxing may not know what the Eight Needles of Destiny are......

After glancing at the audience for a week, Liu Huaidong finally looked at the dean of the medical university, "Just ask this gentleman to come up." ”

After Dean Qin was named, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and pointed at himself in disbelief, until Liu Huaidong smiled and nodded at him, and the dean immediately trotted up to the podium with a smile.

"Hello, I am the dean of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of this university, and my name is Qin Yuanzheng!"

"Hello Dean Qin. ”

Seeing that after Qin Yuanzheng came to power, he introduced himself like a child, and Liu Huaidong couldn't help but laugh a little.

After laughing, he invited Dean Qin to sit on his chair again, and he stood up, and with a flip of his palm as if by magic, there were eight more yak silver needles in his palm.

"Little brother, what should I do?" Qin Yuanzheng couldn't help but light up when he saw Liu Huaidong's technique of suddenly conjuring eight silver needles.

Liu Huaidong still had that calm and calm attitude, shook his head slightly and said, "You don't have to do anything, just relax your whole body." ”

Qin Yuanzheng nodded, and then watched Liu Huaidong perform a stunt of using the qi needle to turn a thousand times, only to see a thin layer of cyan aura, flowing and rising at the tips of the eight silver needles.

Qin Yuanzheng, who was sitting next to him, could obviously feel that the temperature of the eight silver needles lying in Liu Huaidong's palm was extremely high, and it also had a disinfection effect that was far from comparable to that of an alcohol lamp.

At the same time, Liu Huaidong's whole temperament also changed suddenly, like a majestic god, staring intently at the tips of the eight silver needles.

In a trance, a string of needle tips blurted out from Liu Huaidong's mouth, making many people in the audience hurriedly take out their notebooks and mobile phones to record.

"The eight magic needles are wonderful, and the flying method is the most strange......;

"Up and down, as fast as a hand-driven; back and forth according to the advance and retreat, replenish the discharge and follow the follow; use like a ship to push the rudder, should be like a crossbow engine; the time of qi gathering is dispersed, and the body hurts and the fingers move down; on the day of the establishment of the eight laws, the universe is also searched; such a mysterious trick is the needle of heaven!"