Chapter 36: The Silver Needle Against the Heavens
A few days later, because of the old man's announcement, saying that Xu Yi was his registered disciple, some people secretly withdrew their outstretched claws, afraid that if they stretched out like this again, they would be chopped up.
Old man Yan is the holy hand of the national doctor, and his connections should not be underestimated, if they come clearly and make the old man unhappy, the old man reveals a little, without the old man specifically asking for someone, someone will come forward to solve it.
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"Xu boy, you said today that you want to show me that kind of treatment, this is a secret method, it's not good to show people so directly. ”
When he came to Xu Yi's house and was invited to sit on the stone bench, Yan Lao looked at Xu Yi with a disapproving face.
Even if he is curious about the technique of acupuncture, he does not necessarily have to satisfy this curiosity when he is old.
"Old man, it's not me who said, this kind of technique is for them to learn, and they may not be able to learn it!"
After Xu Yi was ready for many days, he finally perfected this method of cover-up, at least he used a lot of needles at this time, and he could also use bells and whistles.
"You kid is so sure, you must know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and you can't underestimate anyone. ”
didn't want Xu Yi to develop a proud and complacent temperament, Old Man Yan said earnestly.
"Of course, if you don't believe me, I'll show you. ”
Xu Yi opened the whole set of silver needles, first rolled up his sleeves, pinched up a milli needle and picked it up, and then aimed at the Shaohai point on his arm in the air to accumulate strength, and pierced the needle like a dart.
"Xu boy!"
Old Man Yan was shocked by Xu Yi's behavior, thinking that Xu Xiaozi was going to stage a blood-stained demeanor.
"It's okay, old man. ”
Xu Yi stretched out his arm in front of the old man, and there was no blood on his arm.
"This ......"
Visually inspect the degree to which the silver needle is pierced into the arm, no more, no less, just right, one point more, too deep, one point less, too shallow. Yan Lao couldn't help but stroke his long beard and sighed, this kid is really well-developed.
"Too bold, you boy. ”
I'm afraid that I can't imagine that Xu Yi's method of treating patients is so different, which is really different from traditional methods.
"So old man, I'm not afraid of someone coming to investigate now, even if they know, it's useless. ”
For his own hand throwing, Xu Yi is very confident.
He believes that even if he publishes this method, even if someone wants to practice with him, he is afraid that it will be impossible.
After all, they don't have a silver needle suit, so if they want to use this hand, the difficulty is hell level, and it may not be possible to practice for ten years, and even if it does, the silver needles used by those people do not have an automatic correction function.
"I'm still so worried about you, it seems that I went to the hospital that day, as if I interrupted your good thing. ”
As an old doctor who keeps up with the trend, Old Man Yan should also know the word slap in the face, and by the way, he also knows that a stubborn old Chinese medicine doctor like him is often slapped in the face in various ways.
"No, even if I used it at that time, I'm afraid no one would believe it. ”
Xu Yi knew that he was just an ordinary civilian. There is no background, so even if he makes all this method public, some people will suspect that he is grandstanding and whimsical.
"What an unexpected treatment. ”
The old man shook his head and smiled, he didn't expect that Xu Xiaozi would use such acupuncture to treat patients, it was incredible.
It takes a long time to learn Chinese medicine before you become a famous doctor, so generally the famous doctors are over 60 years old, but they are older and have more rigid thinking. I don't have the same imaginative thinking as young people, and I have the ability to act on whatever comes to mind.
And Xu Yi's acupuncture method is simply absurd in the eyes of some stubborn Chinese medicine doctors.
"Old man, I actually read a medical book that mentions this, so I thought of this method. ”
Xu Yi turned around and came back to the room, took out the book with the idea of throwing needles, and showed it to the old man.
"The book ......"
After taking the book and opening it, Old Man Yan turned to the page of writing, took a closer look, stroked his long beard and nodded.
Then he closed the book and looked at the author's name, and looked up at him with a look that Xu Yi did not understand.
"Old man, why are you looking at me like this?"
Feeling that the old man's eyes were very strange, Xu Yi couldn't help but look left and right, and then looked up at the old man and asked.
"Xu boy, ......"
Yan Lao stroked his long beard, and unconsciously felt a little heavy in his hand, and couldn't help but hiss.
"The author of this book, in addition to this one, has other books. ”
"Huh?"
Xu Yi was at a loss, what does Yan Lao mean by this, isn't it normal to have other books?
"Forty years ago, there was a doctor who studied medicine and suddenly printed a lot of books full of strange ideas. ”
Old Man Yan said slowly.
"What?!"
Xu Yi was dumbfounded.
"After putting forward many ideas and conjectures, the mad doctor was sent to a mental hospital by his family because of mental abnormality. Now, I guess I'm dead. ”
“……”
Xu Yi didn't want to speak.
I just want to look at the sky and let the sun shine through my brain.
"Elder Yan, the truth of this world is too cruel. ”
It is true that the mentally ill have a wide range of ideas, and the mentally handicapped children have a lot of joy.
Xu Yi felt that he was the mentally retarded.
Afterwards, Xu Yi secretly searched for the author's name.
Xie Budong, male, used to be a doctor, because of the retreat of the ancients, he devoted himself to studying medical books, and then went crazy.
He is the author of "The Sixth Method of Silver Needle", "Nineteen Styles of Decoction Medicine", "Twelve Pictures of Nails", and "Three Hair Protections".
Closing the webpage silently, Xu Yi suddenly wanted to drag 1388 out and beat him.
Don't ask him why, he just wants to hit it.
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"Bang!"
In the closed door, there was another sound of smashing.
"How many times has the boss smashed this?"
Bodyguard No. 1 on the left side of the door knowingly asked Bodyguard No. 2 on the right side of the door to talk.
"Eight times. ”
Cool Brother Bodyguard No. 2 is cold, cool, and wears sunglasses in the house.
"Eh, you say, if we continue to smash like this, can Boss Gou afford our salary?"
"Yes. ”
When it comes to wages, number two is also cool.
No. 1 thought wistfully, it seemed that he and No. 2 were going to change jobs again.
"Since Secretary A went in to report the situation to the boss and said that the young doctor was covered by a big man, the boss had to call back all the people who had been sent out before. ”
"Now the project with the Shen Group has also been blown, and the boss is smashing it every day, and one smash is a million, and my heart hurts. ”
No. 1 Rory talked about the boss in a wordy manner, and he was not afraid of being discovered by the boss, so he was talking to No. 2 at the door.
"Shut up!"
The boss came out of the office and saw No. 1 babbling there again, yelling at him angrily.
"Go and find Secretary A, I have something to tell him. ”
If it weren't for the smashing of the mobile phone, Boss Gou wouldn't have come out, his father also said that these two bodyguards are trump cards, according to him, it is Wang Bacai, one is verbose to death, and the other is cold to death.
"Yes. ”
Number 2's succinct response.