At that moment, He Shouxin glanced at Wang Youcai fiercely with his eyes, and Wang Youcai, who was watching, stood next to him with his nose and nose and didn't dare to take a breath, so he smiled at Liu Huai Dongguan.

"Little brother, then there is work, I can't hide it, I have an old friend who is dying, waiting for this fateful eight needles to save his life!"

And Liu Huaidong did not procrastinate, nodded and took advantage of He Shouxin's phone call, picked up the ballpoint pen on the table, and completed the remaining few words.

"The eight magic needles are wonderful, and the flying method is the most strange; the head needle is inside and outside, and the water and fire are pushed in the middle; the upper and lower meridians are walked, and the speed is like being driven by the hand; the back and forth are based on the advance and retreat, and the discharge is followed by the chase; the rudder is pushed by a ship, and it should be like a crossbow engine; the time of qi gathering is dispersed, and the fingers of the body ache move down; on the first day of the establishment of the eight laws, the universe is also searched; this mysterious trick is the needle of the destiny!"

"Sir, this is the complete recipe of the Eight Needles of Destiny. After putting away the pen, Liu Huaidong gently lifted the paper on the table and handed it to He Shouxin.

After He Shouxin took the manuscript paper with the complete Eight Needles of Heavenly Destiny, his eyes lit up in an instant, and his hands trembled uncontrollably because of emotion, as if what he was holding was not a piece of paper, but a piece of iron plate weighing a thousand pounds.

After staring intently at the song written by Liu Huaidong for a long time, He Shouxin suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed sincerely: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the eight needles of the destiny, wonderful, it is really wonderful, such a method of needles is simply ingenious, ancient and modern!"

As the old man spoke, he ran to the pharmacy counter and took out a needle box and a three-foot-tall acupuncture bronze figure.

Liu Huaidong didn't stop this, just moved a chair and sat aside, watching He Shouxin practice with great interest, and at the same time waiting for the fifty-two-year-old passion flower to be sent.

However, it didn't take much effort, but He Shouxin, who was practicing with relish, sighed lightly, raised his head and pointed to the two silver needles and looked at Liu Huaidong with some puzzlement.

"Little brother, according to the song, these two needles need to be used to make up the acupuncture technique, but these two acupuncture points are recorded in many medical books, so you must use the way of venting the needle!"

Liu Huaidong looked at the two silver needles that puzzled He Shouxin, and immediately understood, got up and walked to the bronze man and explained: "Old gentleman, take a closer look, the remaining six needles in the eight needles of this Heavenly Destiny are all in places like Guan Yuan that promote the yang energy of the human body. ”

"So if the only two needles are used again, won't it cause the yang energy to overflow in the patient's body?"

"This ......" He Shouxin took a closer look and found that it was really what Liu Huaidong said, and he was a little speechless.

At this time, Liu Huaidong then smiled and said: "Old man, Yang Qi is the foundation of people's lives, but everything has to be paid attention to an appropriate amount, and good things are not necessarily the more the better, what do you think?"

He Shouxin silently savored Liu Huaidong's words just now, and after a while, he couldn't help but nod to Liu Huaidong respectfully, "Little brother is right, I didn't expect you to have such an opinion in medicine at such a young age, the old man is really ashamed of himself!"

"Hehe, the old gentleman is serious. Liu Huaidong first complimented, and then frowned and stared at the acupuncture bronze man on the table.

"What's the matter, little brother, is there any more problem?"

"Well, this Heavenly Destiny Eight Needles not only pays attention to the accuracy of the acupoints, but also has extremely strict requirements for the techniques of the acupuncture applicators, and even goes down to the point of a few inches after the needle enters the acupoint, what kind of technique begins to exert force. ”

"If there is a slight deviation, it is a mistake of a thousand miles, and such a domineering acupuncture method, if there is a mistake in acupuncture, it will basically not be accidental, and the patient's qi and blood will flow backwards and die. ”

After Liu Huaidongyun finished speaking lightly, he finally added, "The eight needles that the old gentleman fell on the bronze man, although there is no problem in recognizing the acupoints, I am sure that if these eight needles fall on the flesh and blood, then the patient who was injected by you must be powerless now." ”

Liu Huaidong said these words easily, but He Shouxin was terrified when he heard them, and a layer of cold sweat had oozed out of his head unconsciously.

Thinking that he has been a doctor all his life, and his reputation has been stabilized for decades, if there is such a serious medical accident, won't it all be ruined?

And now he is studying hard to learn the Eight Needles of the Mandate of Heaven, or to save his old friend for many years, if he cures the old man to death, there is no need for others to say irresponsible things, He Shouxin himself is afraid that he will have to die of depression!

After thinking about Liu Huaidong's unreasonable purpose, He Shouxin hurriedly asked anxiously: "Then according to the meaning of the little brother, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, stick it on the living. ”

"Huh?"

Liu Huaidong simply said a word, but He Shouxin was dumbfounded.

After seeing the old man's unbelievable expression, Liu Huaidong smiled knowingly, "Although the eight needles of the Mandate of Heaven are domineering and fierce, they complement each other after the eight needles become powerful, and any needle alone pierces a person, and there will be no big problem if there is a small mistake." ”

"The old gentleman can rest assured that he can practice with a living person, and after mastering the essence of each needle alone, he will go to perform the eight needles of the Mandate of Heaven, which has been practiced by countless medical predecessors since ancient times. ”

"Oh, is it so mysterious?" He Shouxin asked with surprise on his face, and then turned his head to look at the eight silver needles pierced in the acupuncture bronze man.

"Yes, take a closer look at the drop of the needles of these eight needles, they are not the big acupoints on the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, if a single needle goes wrong, there will indeed be no irreparable consequences, but I can't imagine that after the eight needles become a trend, there can be the power to change life against the sky, and the Chinese medical Tao is really broad and profound!"

Liu Huaidong listened to Old Man He's emotion, smiled quietly, and turned his head to look outside the pharmacy.

At this time, He Shouxin thought about it, and beckoned to the man with glasses who was bowing his head in the corner of the wall and confessing: "Wang Youcai, you give me a chance to atone for your sins!"

"What do you have to say, boss?" Wang Youcai heard the boss's call, and hurriedly ran over and rubbed his hands, posing as a villain.

"It doesn't matter, you just relax and stand still. ”

"Huh?"

Wang Youcai couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but before he could react, He Shouxin had already directly pierced the silver needle into a certain acupuncture point on his body.

After the completion of the work, He Shouxin asked Liu Huaidong with anticipation: "Little brother, look at how my needle piercing?"

Liu Huaidong glanced at the silver needle on Wang Youcai's body from a distance, "No, the angle is too biased." ”

After that, He Shouxin didn't say a word, and pricked it again.

"Little brother, how is this needle?"

"It's not strong enough. ”

"Little brother, is there a problem with this needle?"

"Half an inch deeper. ”

"Little Brother ......"

Wang Youcai recognized the fate of his guinea pig at this time, and suddenly felt a little crying without tears......