Chapter 32: The Little String Soul Rejuvenation Needle

"Well, I'll just go in and have a look. ”

Seeing that Han Zixuan agreed, Yang Jianhui, Wen Chenglong put his heart down.

But Xu Yourong next to him sneered: "The charlatans can be cured, what kind of herbal medicine does my Xu family have." ”

For this kind of sneer,

Han Zixuan didn't take it seriously,

This is Han Zixuan's lack of response,

Let Xu Yourong feel like a punch on the cotton.

She stamped her foot in anger and walked inside, but secretly swore in her heart:

"Boy, let me take a look at my Xu Yourong's anti-heaven medical skills in a while, and worship me as a teacher, and then I will humiliate you again. ”

Fighting doctors with others,

Xu Yourong is not the first time.

After each victory in the fight against the doctor,

The other party can't help but worship themselves as teachers,

But every time in addition to humiliating the other party to death.

So much so that now,

She hasn't taken in a single apprentice yet.

When I saw Han Zixuan's face,

But she was moved with compassion,

She has met countless men, celebrities and movie stars, but none of them have been able to get into her eyes.

But Han Zixuan's face has other men who are not domineering,

And she prefers to conquer the strong.

The luxury of the decoration in the annex,

makes people feel like they have entered the palace in an instant,

With Wenwen leading the way,

The group came to a master bedroom on the third floor.

At the moment in the bedroom, standing full, came to the specialists of various hospitals, directors.

When they saw Yang Yourong, who was the first to enter,

Involuntarily get out of the way.

Xu Yourong came to the child's bedside, and did not directly diagnose and treat, but looked up at Han Zixuan:

"Han Zixuan, aren't you calling yourself a miracle doctor, or you're coming?"

Han Zixuan didn't speak, but Wen Wen spoke:

"What kind of miracle doctor is he, I've heard that he's just a piece of waste who writes novels and fantasizes about making a lot of money. ”

As soon as Wen Wen said this, the other chief physicians seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:

"I also seem to have heard that there is a soft rice eater in our city called Han Zixuan, and that guy seems to also write novels. ”

"Even we, the chief physicians, can't help the disease, he knows what he knows. ”

"Now I can only see if Doctor Xu has the art of defying the sky. ”

In the face of these mockery,

The expression on Han Zixuan's face was still the same, as if he had been frozen.

Seeing that he still didn't react, the smugness on Xu Yourong's face became even worse.

I thought that this guy must be ashamed of himself and didn't dare to speak.

"Waste, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous here if you don't have the ability. ”

Xu Yourong was angry, and Wen Wen next to him seemed to notice something, so he drove Han Zixuan away.

"I let you be here, not to make you angry with Dr. Xu Shen, hurry up and get out of here, your Wen family is not welcome in you. ”

Facing Wen Wen's cold face and scolding, Han Zixuan's face was still the same, but he said indifferently:

"Oh, yes. Twenty-three minutes later, then please prepare for Ling Sun's funeral. ”

"You bastard, get out of here quickly, if I hadn't seen that you were invited by my son-in-law, I would have to beat you to death today, and I would have cursed my grandson. ”

Wen Wen ran wild, his fists clenched, if he wasn't afraid of affecting Xu Yourong, he would have killed this guy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Mr. Han, I know you have some skills, but you shouldn't curse my son, after all...... After all, with Doctor Xu here, how could it be impossible to cure my son. ”

Wen Chenglong's patience is very good, but he can't bear to let others curse his son.

You know, he has a son in middle age.

The seven generations of the Wen family have been passed down singlely, and if his son has three long and two short, he doesn't want to live.

"Mr. Han, you can't ...... anything"

Yang Jianhui didn't know why Han Zixuan said this, but when he remembered that when his father was sick, he also said this, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Oh no, it must be true that the gentleman said that.

However, Dr. Xu's medical skills are obvious to all, why did Mr. say that.

"Mr. Han, let's go to the living room for tea first and rest for a while. ”

Wen Chenglong seemed to see the anxiety on his brother-in-law's face, he had heard about his brother-in-law's father.

Nature knows,

Han Zixuan would not say this sentence for no reason,

So he hurriedly made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, Yang Jianhui immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, I remember that Jackie Chan got a box of top-grade hair tips, why don't we taste it?"

When Han Zixuan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I thought that this director's information channel was too powerful, and he also knew that he liked to drink hairy tips.

Coming to the living room,

Wen Chenglong did not immediately return to his son,

Instead, he made a pot of tea for Han Zixuan himself.

Han Zixuan knew Wen Chenglong's intentions, he wanted to keep himself as a precaution, and once Xu Yourong missed, he also had a choice.

Then

Yang Jianhui took a sip,

While applauding again and again,

I couldn't help but ask tentatively:

"Mr. Han, you say, how will Doctor Xu heal?"

Han Zixuan naturally knew the little Jiujiu in Yang Jianhui's heart, blowing the hot air in front of the cup, and he didn't hide it:

"She will definitely diagnose the six evils of external sensation into the body, fainting urgently, the Xu family is famous for acupuncture,

She will definitely perform small string needles in Dazhu, Quchi, Hegu, Baihui, Shuigou, and Fengfu Acupoints. ”

Wen Chenglong, who was walking on the side of the stairs, was not curious,

Han Zixuan talked about it like this

It's pretending to be forced,

It's still a real talent.

Soon, he denied that there was such a person in the world.

It's just that I met for the first time,

I know how others apply needles,

It's just bragging.

Even if Xu Xiangsheng is here, he may not dare to say such a big thing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look down on Han Zixuan a little.

Coming to my son's room,

Xu Yourong has already instructed his subordinates to remove all his son's clothes,

Set aside the medicine box,

Take out a cuff from it.

I saw her take out the cuff and open it, revealing a row of silver needles of different sizes.

subsequently

She took out a stitch,

With great skill, he found the large vertebral point and quickly stabbed it into it.

The son's frozen body moved obviously,

And immediately afterwards, Xu Yourong took out another needle and stabbed another needle in Quchi acupoint.

After this injection, his son's complexion improved slightly.

Next

Xu Yourong stabbed another needle in Hegu, Baihui, Shuigou, and Fengfu acupoints.

Six stitches, the cold on the son's body is dispelling at the speed of the naked eye,

And the originally pale face began to become rosy.

At this moment, Xu Yourong, who was already sweating, showed a smug look on his face.

Seeing his grandson getting better, Wen Wen was overjoyed:

"Doctor Xu Xiao really lives up to his reputation, a famous teacher is a high apprentice, it seems that Doctor Xu Xiao is just around the corner. ”

"Mr. Wen, it's over. ”

Xu Yourong wiped the sweat on his forehead, and was able to control the cold in the child's body.

She had done everything she could, but fortunately she had finally suppressed it.

But what she didn't know was that tragedy followed.