Zheng Qian came down with eighteen silver needles in a row, and Jin Taejun was stunned and didn't say a word, his body was as hot as a furnace at the moment.

The students in Class 9 couldn't help but admire.

"It's really amazing, Mr. Zheng's eighteen silver needles came down, I thought this guy was going to cry and shout, but now he is holding back a word, it's really amazing, what a man!"

"But no, it's really a cow, I actually endured the pain of eighteen silver needles, and I was stunned to let my apprentice untie the needle, it's really amazing, these eighteen silver needles are all pierced, and you should start to untie the needle, right?"

"I want to see how he unlocked Mr. Zheng's eighteen silver needles, you see that guy, he looks like a fat pig, and now his whole body is red, like a roast suckling pig!"

"Hahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The apprentice of Kim Taejun said with an embarrassed face: "Master, don't you still solve the needle?"

Kim Tae-jun was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, I really wanted to untie it, but I had no clue about these eighteen silver needles, how to untie them?

Seeing that Jin Taejun didn't say a word, Jin Taejun's apprentice said on his own: "My master said, his old man already knows how to untie these eighteen silver needles, and he is now deliberately letting you see, how weak your Huaxia acupuncture is, even if he doesn't use a silver needle, he can hold on!"

"Poof!"

Just when Kim Tae-joon's apprentice hadn't finished his sentence, Kim Tae-joon finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground, closed his eyes, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Zheng Qian raised his eyelids slightly, "Eighteen Arhat Fire Needles, how can they be so easy to unravel......? I'm also a junior, you can't even compare with a junior, and you still want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, don't think that you have learned a few stitches and delusionally think that the treasures of China are your own, and you can acupuncture, but not only acupuncture, but also embroidery!"

Kim Tae-joon fainted, and the silver needle on his body was also quickly taken out, and then rushed to the hospital by the ambulance personnel who were urgently preparing at the scene, after all, the two parties agreed to fight the needle, and they had signed a life and death certificate, and the fight needle was an extremely dangerous thing, and it was possible to lose his life and be paralyzed if he was not careful.

In fact, Zheng Qian has not completely killed him, otherwise, this Kim Tae-jun would have died a long time ago, and the current Kim Tae-jun is just unconscious.

This time he won a big victory, and Zheng Gan, as the winner, also briefly said a few words as a summary of his three-month teaching career at the medical university.

The classmates of Class 9 had bitter faces one by one, and they were reluctant to let Zheng Qian leave, Yan Lunping finally stood up and praised him without hesitation, what he said made Zheng Gan, who had always been quite thick-skinned, feel a little embarrassed.

At the end of this side, Zheng Qian will not be used to teach in medical universities in the future, but he left contact information for the ninth classmate, and he can find him at any time if he has any questions in the future, whether it is medical skills or life, if he can help, Zheng Qian will definitely not stand idly by.

Hearing this, the students of Class 9 were already crying.

Zheng Qian himself almost cried with a sour nose, and finally Fu Qiuping stood up and said a few words in summary, and this meeting was over.

Originally, Zheng Qian also decided to take the classmates of Class 9 out for a good time tonight, but because of Kim Tae-jun's delay, the time was not early, so Zheng Qian simply put this last party on Saturday the day after tomorrow.

By the time I left the school, it was slowly getting dark outside.

Just as Zheng Qian was leaving the school gate, a figure rushed over from the bushes at the school gate, opened his arms and hugged Zheng Gan.

"Son, son...... It turns out that you are here, you let your mother find it so hard!"

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, and before he could dodge, he was hugged into his arms by a dirty woman.

It's not that Zheng Qian doesn't want to dodge, it's just that because the incident happened suddenly, if he came hard, he might hurt the other party, and he also felt that there was no malice from the other party, so he didn't resist, but he was also sure that this was not his mother at all

The woman hugged Zheng Qian gently, a strange smell emanated from her dirty clothes, Zheng Gan's brows furrowed, and he broke free.

Under the street lamp, she saw the woman's appearance clearly, about thirty years old, unkempt, her hair was full of weeds, and the clothes on her body didn't know how many months had not been washed, exuding a musty smell, and she saw Zheng Qian break free, tears overflowing in her eyes, and she kept shouting: "Son, son, don't leave your mother, don't, your mother is looking for you so hard!"

Zheng Qian couldn't bear it in his heart, and just wanted to speak, but at this moment, a middle-aged man in simple clothes hurriedly ran over, and the man looked at Zheng Qian with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, this is my wife, our son, who was taken away by someone while playing at the door of her house half a year ago, and since then, she has been stimulated and has become like this!"

As he spoke, the man also took out a photo from his arms, on which was a boy, about two or three years old, with a wishful jade pendant hanging around his neck, and when he laughed, there were two shallow dimples on his cheeks.

Zheng Qian didn't know what to say for a while, he looked at the woman, then at the middle-aged man, and said: "I'm a doctor, your wife is stimulated, if you believe me, I can help her treat it, but whether she can be cured depends on the guidance in the later stage!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was overjoyed, and he kept saying, "Thank you, thank you...... Thank you so much, my wife and I gave birth to a child who was nearly 30 years old, since the child was taken away half a year ago, she was stimulated, in order to treat the disease and find the child, I sold all the valuable things in it, and now even the house is going to be sold, but there is still no news about the child......"

Zheng Gan's heart was touched, and the dirty woman also grabbed Zheng Gan's hand, didn't let go, and muttered: "Child, don't go, don't go, mom is here ......"

"I'm not leaving, you close your eyes first, I won't leave!" Zheng Qian's face squeezed out a smile and said.

The woman's originally struggling and painful face immediately showed a kind of tranquility, and Zheng Qian knew that this was because the woman was eager to find her son and regarded herself as her child.

At the moment when the woman closed her eyes, Zheng Qian took out the silver needle and said, "If you bear with it a little, it may hurt a little!"

The woman smiled slightly, "It's okay, mom isn't afraid of pain!"

The silver needle fell, the woman was still standing, Zheng Qian continued to apply the needle, and seven silver needles fell in a row, and the woman's body was crooked, and she fell directly into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"I'll give you a prescription, and when you go back, take the medicine according to the prescription, three times a day, and then put away all the things about the child at home, don't let the patient be irritated, and then slowly find a way to tell her after a month, everything will be fine!" Zheng Qian instructed as he spoke.

The middle-aged man's face was full of gratitude, old tears were full of tears, and his gray temples looked extremely dazzling under the dim street lamp.