Zheng Yicheng heard Zhang Zhen scolding himself, although he felt very bad in his heart, but he was helpless.

After all, whether it is connections or money, he can't compare to Zhang Zhen in front of him.

And the most terrifying thing is that if he can't get the contract contracted by the hospital this time, he won't get back the money he bribed the director before.

Zheng Yicheng stood in place with an embarrassed face, while Zhang Zhen's face had turned the color of pig liver because of anger.

"Master, I also have a problem this time. ”

Wang Shuo stood in front of Zhang Zhen, and then said:

"Master, it's true that I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but I really don't see it......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Zhen's other apprentice also stood beside Wang Shuo and said:

"Master, we can't trust a stranger casually. ”

"Fart!"

Zhang Zhen stood up suddenly, slapped the table violently, and said with a stern expression:

"You really can't see anyone! Do you know that little brother, just an ordinary pulse diagnosis can make you learn for more than ten years!"

The hall was silent.

Wang Shuo naturally knew in his heart how powerful this young man who was praised by Zhang Zhen was.

And Zheng Yicheng saw this opportunity, and hurriedly walked up to Zhang Zhen in small steps and whispered:

"Old man Zhang, although I was at fault first, that little brother has been speaking in the name of the Bai Group, and according to what you said yesterday, don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence......?

The implication is that the Bai Group may have made a show, and Ye Chen is a bastard who doesn't know anything.

"Impossible!"

Zhang Zhen slapped the table violently, and suddenly felt his hand being blown by a strong gust of wind.

"It's ......"

Wang Shuo's eyes widened, looking at the half of the silver needle on the table, covering his mouth.

And the dean and Zhang Zhen's other apprentices, who were standing a little farther away, looked at Ye Chen in astonishment.

On the table, there was only half a silver needle, firmly nailed to the pear wood table.

You know, with a sharp and sharp silver needle, it takes a lot of strength to tie it to solid wood.

And Ye Chen, who was standing two meters away from the table at the moment, just threw it over.

If you stand in front of the table, you can probably press a finger-long silver needle directly into the table.

"It's ...... Silver Finger?"

Wang Shuo said tremblingly.

The so-called golden finger is a legend in Chinese medicine, there is a person who is obsessed with acupuncture and moxibustion, and constantly picks up silver needles to practice, and over time, between his index finger and thumb, it seems to be dyed with a layer of silver.

Although it is only a legend and there is no way to verify it, Wang Shuo always firmly believes that there must be such a person.

Ye Chen was just a needle far away, and it actually pierced into the solid wood about seven or eight centimeters, and even from a scientific point of view, it was unlikely.

"What other questions do you have?"

Ye Chen smiled and put away his burlap and put it in his pocket.

"This ...... Young man, how did you do that?"

The dean muttered, glancing at Zheng Yicheng, whose face was pale, before continuing:

"I have never seen a person who can have such a powerful finger power, you know, the most difficult thing in acupuncture is the practice of finger power. ”

The rest of Zhang Zhen's apprentices looked at Ye Chen in horror, and the bald head who had scolded Ye Chen just now was even more shocked, and his jaw fell to the ground.

Zheng Yicheng's face was very bad, but he still hoped that things could turn a little better.

"How did I do it?" Ye Chen sneered, glanced at the pale dean and said, "I just like medicine too much, and the so-called interest is the best teacher." ”

Zhang Zhen stared carefully at the silver needle on the table, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he said loudly to Ye Chen:

"Young man, you're not a silver finger at all!"

Zheng Yicheng suddenly shouted happily as if he had heard his own life-saving straw:

"I knew that you were a liar sent by the Bai Group, look at you like this!

Several deans and Zhang Zhen's apprentices secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zheng Yicheng say this.

People like Ye Chen are simply a mental blow to other people who study medicine.

"This ...... It's needle throwing!" Zhang Zhen said tremblingly, and slowly sat up in a chair.

"What? Master......

Wang Shuo looked at Ye Chen in shock, and there was even a little fear in his eyes.

"Yes, it's needle throwing, in acupuncture, the most powerful thing is not the silver finger, needle throwing is a more advanced acupuncture, I've just heard of it......"

Zhang Zhen looked at Ye Chen incredulously, but Ye Chen just looked at the shocked crowd coldly, without a trace of fluctuation on his face.

Wang Shuo glanced at Zhang Zhen and hurriedly asked:

"Master, what exactly is the needle throwing you are talking about?"

Zhang Zhen pressed his temple a few times, trying his best to calm down, but to no avail, he could only tremble and say:

"Ordinary acupuncture can only stimulate one acupuncture point at a time, but throwing a needle is different, it touches the patient's five acupuncture points in one second, or even more!"

"What?"

The dean was shocked, glanced at Zhang Zhen in horror, and then at Ye Chen.

"Yes, the speed, strength, and accuracy of needle throwing are extremely high, and the strength is the most important point, but also the most difficult point to practice, often requires 20 or even 30 years of practice time for doctors, and when they are perfect, they are almost dying. Zhang Zhen said slowly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Wang Shuo's face was full of shock, and he looked at Ye Chen in front of him with an incredible look.

In Wang Shuo's eyes, Ye Chen was twenty-five years old at most, but he had such a powerful acupuncture, let alone a very simple decoction.

"Ahh

The dean stood up excitedly.

And Zheng Yicheng's face was like ashes, and a contract in his hand had been soaked with sweat in his palm.

Just now, when I heard Zhang Zhen say that it was not Yinzhi, I was so happy in my heart that I couldn't wait to take my contract and put it in front of Zhang Zhen immediately.

But who would have thought that the young man who was called garbage by himself turned out to be an even more powerful needle thrower!

Zheng Yicheng himself can clearly feel that he is like a clown who jumps off the beam, comically performing his ugly side in front of everyone.

Ye Chen walked to the table with a smile, gently pulled out the silver needle that was stuck in the wood, then glanced at everyone and said:

"You are also a bit of a capable person, but remember, the road of medicine never ends!"