Tan Zhicheng, what you said is a bit too much, right?" Chen Jinming suddenly said unhappily: "Who do I worship as a teacher, that's my business, what does it have to do with the entire Chinese medicine community?"

"Why doesn't it matter? You are the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, you worship that Jiang Chu as your teacher, don't you mean that our strength is not as good as him? Moreover, we are equal friends, and when we see your master in the future, do I still have to bow my head to him?" The sharp-faced old man was also Tan Zhicheng's dissatisfied.

"As I just said, apprenticeship is my own business, and we will each have our own hands. Chen Jinming said.

"That's pretty much it. Tan Zhicheng snorted, and then sneered: "But the kid is very arrogant! I don't know where the confidence comes from, let you bow your head and apprentice to the teacher, if I meet him when I turn around, I will definitely give him some color!"

"Huh?" Chen Jinming's face suddenly sank when he heard this, "Tan Zhicheng, are you provoking me? Even if you don't bow your head to my master, please be respectful!"

"A hairy boy, what qualifications do I have to respect? Maybe that kid is impressed by me, and he has to kowtow to the teacher, and then you will call me a master!" Tan Zhicheng said with a smile.

"You're looking for something!" Chen Jinming was furious, and immediately took the case.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise. At this time, Kang Zhengzhong finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he said: "How old are you, and you are still arguing here? Let the students see that it is all a joke!"

"Hmph!" Chen Jinming and Tan Zhicheng glanced at each other, and then snorted coldly at the same time.

"Tomorrow is the day of the Chinese medicine exchange meeting, if you can, Jin Ming, you try to invite this Jiang Chu here, if he really has a level, even if we bow our heads to apprentice, why not?" Kang Zhengzhong said seriously.

"Well, I'll ask. Chen Jinming hesitated.

"Okay, things are pretty much done here, let's go back and rest early. Kang Zhengzhong said again.

Hearing this, everyone packed up their things and walked outside.

"You guys go first, my bag seems to have forgotten in the background, I'll look for it. Chen Jinming suddenly found that the bag was missing, so he went to the backstage to find it.

"Okay, let's wait for you at the door, go outside and get some fresh air. Kang Zhengzhong rubbed his chest, feeling a little stuffy.

But he didn't care, led the people, and walked outside.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the auditorium, Kang Zhengzhong felt that he didn't take a breath, and he was so weak that he collapsed to the ground.

"President Kang, what's wrong with you?"

"President Kang, wake up......"

Tan Zhicheng and the others all changed their faces greatly, but they were all famous doctors, and they quickly calmed down and planned to treat Kang Zhengzhong.

However, Tan Zhicheng's hands and feet were the fastest, allowing him to seize the opportunity and take the lead in giving Kang Zhengzhong the pulse.

"Old Tan, how is President Kang?" the others asked from the side.

"This is a sudden myocardial infarction! You help him do cardiopulmonary resuscitation first, and I will prepare acupuncture!"

As he spoke, Tan Zhicheng opened the needle bag he was carrying and took out gold needles of different lengths from it.

However, these gold needles are very unusual, and each needle tail is carved into the shape of a crane, which looks very strange.

............

......

Jiang Chu and Xiao Yuan came to Dongdu University, and as soon as they entered the campus, they suddenly felt a cool and quiet atmosphere, and the hustle and bustle outside were simply two worlds.

Jiang Chu looked at the students around him, feeling the atmosphere of this ivory tower, and couldn't help but have some envy in his eyes.

When he was young, he also fantasized about entering a world-class university in China and even in the world, but unfortunately he had a bad fate and eventually dropped out of high school and missed out on college.

Xiao Yuan was not in a hurry to go back, so the two chatted casually, like a couple, strolling along the tree-lined path.

When he came to the door of the auditorium, Jiang Chu suddenly saw an old man falling.

"Someone has an accident over there, let's go over and help!" Seeing this, Xiao Yuan hurriedly pulled Jiang Chu over there.

Jiang Chu did not refuse, and came with her around the crowd.

He didn't care about it at first, but after taking a closer look, he immediately frowned, and at this moment, Tan Zhicheng was already preparing to apply the needle.

Seeing Tan Zhicheng's technique, Jiang Chu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "This doctor, please wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Tan Zhicheng was interrupted, and suddenly looked at Jiang Chu unhappily: "Something?"

"Can you let me give him a pulse?" Jiang Chu asked.

"You're a student here, right? Now your life is at stake, it's not your time to study, so go aside. Tan Zhicheng shouted.

Jiang Chu ignored him, squatted down directly, and touched Kang Zheng's mid-vein wrist, but after a slight touch, he let go.

And it was this moment of time that made him determine the idea in his heart, so he said to Tan Zhicheng: "You can't apply the needle like this, otherwise not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also kill him!"

"You hairy boy, you dare to question my medical skills?" Tan Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Do you know who I am?"

"You're a doctor, and you're a Chinese medicine doctor!" Jiang Chu said with a little meaning.

"I am the chief expert of Dongdu University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I have been practicing medicine for 40 years, and I have countless living people under my hands, you actually say that I am harming people?" Tan Zhicheng sneered, "What qualifications do you have to say that?"

"Even if you save countless people, there will be times when you miss, and I am here for your good. Jiang Chu said.

"Good for me? What a big breath!" Tan Zhicheng asked, "Do you know acupuncture? Are you familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body? Do you know what it means to look at what you just did? Looking at the technique you just had, I'm afraid you can't even take the pulse, right?"

"You don't have to be so aggressive. Jiang Chu shook his head and said, "To practice medicine and cure diseases, prudence is the best, and I advise you to take the pulse again." ”

"Are you here to make trouble, or are you here to sensationalize and attract attention?" Tan Zhicheng said coldly, "A person like you is not worthy of being a doctor, tell me your name, and someone will fire you tomorrow!"

"Young man, saving people is not child's play, you better get out of the way. ”

"Professor Tan is an expert in our school, and his medical skills have already been superb, and it is still no problem to have him to help President Kang, and young people should not talk nonsense if they don't understand. ”

Several other old Chinese medicine doctors also began to be dissatisfied with Jiang Chu, and even the students who were watching the excitement around them began to point fingers at Jiang Chu.

"This kid is as good as Professor Tan? I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

"I think he deliberately brushes up his presence here, wanting to take advantage of the fame of these experts. ”

"Professor Tan is right, he has a problem with his morality, he is not worthy of being a doctor, and he is not worthy of being a student of our medical school!"

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Tan Zhicheng's face suddenly showed a look of pride.

Jiang Chu didn't pay attention to everyone's discussions, but said lightly: "Looking at your technique, it should be the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, right?"

"You actually know?" Tan Zhicheng was stunned for a moment.

"And your golden needle should be the Crane Feather Divine Needle, right?" Jiang Chu said again.

"Do you know this?" Tan Zhicheng was stunned again.

But soon, he sneered: "Also, I, Tan Zhicheng, am famous, many people know my stunts, and they also know my family's heirloom Crane Feather Divine Needle, I was almost bluffed by you!"

Speaking of this, Tan Zhicheng snorted coldly and said, "Hurry up and get out of the way! Don't let people throw you out!"

"Since you are determined to go your own way, I hope you will not regret it when you will be embarrassed. Jiang Chu shook his head slightly and stepped back.

"Look at me embarrassed, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking!" Tan Zhicheng snorted coldly, pinched the golden needle again, and then shuttled back and forth between the major points on Kang Zhengzhong's chest with both hands like flowers and butterflies.

With his movements, each golden needle was ready to pierce into each acupoint.

After that, Tan Zhicheng's hands twisted or flicked on the golden needle, and the golden needle also trembled with different amplitudes with his movements.

Even those with sharp ears can hear the faint groan of the golden needle trembling.

This magical scene suddenly stunned the people around him.

"Looking at Lao Tan's flowing posture, his Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles should have reached the peak. An old Chinese medicine doctor praised.

"It's amazing, this Professor Cao's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are really amazing, and today is a long insight!"

"With such a miraculous acupuncture technique, President Kang will be safe and sound!"

"That kid still dares to question Professor Tan, and we'll see how he gets slapped in the face!"

Those students who didn't know what was going on all sneered at Jiang Chu.

When Tan Zhicheng heard this, he was suddenly very proud in his heart.

He even began to imagine that when he woke up, he would be able to get countless praises and applause.

Even tomorrow's news report will have its own name.

It just so happens that tomorrow is the Chinese medicine exchange meeting, and then his reputation will go further and become the leader of the province's Chinese medicine community!

But his fantasy had just begun, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Because Kang Zhengzhong not only did not get any better, but his face turned purple, and a thick phlegm sound came out of his throat, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

Seeing this scene, those words of praise suddenly came to an abrupt end!

The smile on Tan Zhicheng's face also became extremely stiff.

"Really, really something's wrong?"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.