At 10 a.m. the next day, a Hummer stopped under Chen's building, and Meng and another middle-aged man got out of the car, and before that, Meng had already called Chen.

After waiting for less than a minute, Chen Yu appeared at the entrance of the building.

"Sir, this is Dr. Chen, the hero is young, and his medical skills are very good. Lao Meng said diligently.

"Hello, I'm Song Lianyi, I was ordered by my father to take Dr. Chen to diagnose, Dr. Chen please. Song Lianyi took the initiative to take a step forward, shook hands with Chen He, and said.

"Hello Mr. Song. Chen Zhizhi nodded and entered the car.

The car starts, and the ride is unbeatable.

"How old is Dr. Chen this year?" asked Song Lianyi in the car without looking back.

"I'm two months away from turning eighteen. Chen replied.

"That's really young, the young people of today are really powerful, and people have to be convinced. Song Lianyi said with a smile.

"Eighteen years old is not young, but the current education system makes people spend too much time in school, I see those celebrities in history, which is not sixteen or seventeen years old to emerge, by the age of twenty has begun to establish outstanding feats, by the age of thirty is already a figure who can sweep one side. Chen said.

"Haha, that's right, it seems that Dr. Chan is not only a good doctor, but also a very deep thinker, I like people with brains. Song Lianyi said loudly.

"Sir doesn't know, it is said that this Dr. Chen is not only good at medical skills, but also outstanding in kung fu with a hard foundation. Lao Meng interjected.

"Oh, medical skills can be achieved quickly by relying on understanding, but the way of martial arts must be accumulated over time and hard work to achieve something, I don't know what level Dr. Chen's martial arts are at?" Song Lianyi became interested, and it could be seen that compared with medical skills, Song Lianyi was more attentive to martial arts.

And at the moment of meeting, Chen Yucheng had already made a judgment that Song Lianyi was a person with high martial arts attainments, and in terms of strength, he was on par with the previous Zhou Xiangjun.

And Song Lianyi seems to be elegant and calm, but he inadvertently always reveals an iron-blooded atmosphere, this is a person who is quite good at civil and martial arts, and there will be no obvious flaws in his personality, which makes it difficult to find his weaknesses.

"It's all raised by Boss Meng, I'm a hairy boy, where can I be called what level, but I pay attention to exercise on weekdays, and because of my medical skills, my body is better than my peers. Chen said lightly.

"I don't think Lao Meng is a liar, and in front of me, he doesn't dare to lie. If Dr. Chen is interested, let's have a good discussion, and I have many brothers who are proficient in martial arts, so I should be able to play with Dr. Chen. "Song Lianyi made an appointment to fight.

"Mr. Song took the words away, I came this time to see a patient. Chen Zhizhi shook his head.

"Well, yes, the matter of the contest can only be talked about later. Song Lianyi said regretfully.

The car drove all the way out of the city and into a manor in the western suburbs.

Chen Hell hadn't been to this place yet, and he didn't know that there was such a beautiful and magnificent manor in Jinchuan City.

This manor covers an area of thousands of square meters, the whole manor is self-contained, is a traditional Chinese style, there are more than a dozen rooms, rockeries, fountains, green grass.

"The young master is back. As soon as Song Lianyi got out of the car, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit greeted him.

"Hmm. Song Lianyi just responded lightly, and walked towards a room with Chen Heyu and Lao Meng.

"Father, Dr. Chan has arrived. Standing at the door, Song Lianyi knocked lightly on the door and reported.

Soon, the door opened, and it was a little girl of seven or eight years old, dressed in a white princess dress, exuding a noble atmosphere that could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed.

"Second uncle, come in. The little girl greeted and closed the door after all three of them entered.

It is a study room with bookshelves on all four walls, and it is filled with all kinds of books, especially large tomes.

If you don't like to read, you will feel dizzy when you see the thick set of books.

There is a desk in the center of the floor, on which are also placed many books, and there are also sets of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

An old man sat at his desk flipping through a copy of "The Art of War" when the little girl walked up to the old man and stood still.

"Father, Dr. Chan has already brought. After entering the house, Song Lianyi saluted respectfully.

The old man's hair was gray, his facial features were thin and deep, his eyes were not cloudy, and his gaze was like an eagle and a falcon.

He paused for a moment before slowly putting down the art of war in his hand and raising his head.

"Lianyi, you go first. The old man said.

"Yes. Song Lianyi agreed, turned around and left.

"Are you Dr. Chen?" the old man asked.

"The old gentleman can just call me Xiao Chen. Chen Zhizhi nodded.

"At such a young age, you came out to heal the sick, and you were not afraid of any mistakes?" asked the old man.

"Seeing a doctor does not have to be treated, let alone cured, first find out the situation, if it can be treated, it will be treated, and if it cannot be cured, it will not be forced, and naturally there will be no mistakes. Chen replied.

"That's right, it's better to retreat in the face of difficulties than to be reckless. Dr. Chen, my leg has been paralyzed for 20 years, and I have sought medical advice countless times in the past 20 years, but I have not been able to cure it in the slightest. The old man said expressionlessly.

"Is it difficult to retreat, and you have to be diagnosed before you can make a choice, Song Lao's leg has been paralyzed for 20 years, but he has never given up hope, or decided to let me come over to have a look, if I just turn around and leave, it will be too disappointing. Chen said with a smile.

A strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, he used to be in a high position, although he had been in a wheelchair for 20 years, but the momentum revealed in his gestures and deeds was still like a dragon and a tiger, which was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Chen Hexing is young, but he can talk and laugh freely in front of him without showing any timidity, which is already very commendable.

The old man already had a great interest in Chen Healing.

"Hehe, you're right, let's see. The old man patted the little girl beside him, and the little girl pushed the wheelchair out of behind the desk and came to Chen Yu.

The old man was wearing a navy blue tunic suit, and although he was in a wheelchair, it could be seen that his height was at least 185 or above.

"Then I will be ugly, if there is anything offended, please forgive Song Lao. Chen Zhizhi took a deep breath and slowly squatted down.

"Old Meng, you go out. The old man waved his hand.

"This ...... Old Song, Dr. Chen is too young after all, I will observe from the sidelines and give some advice when appropriate, it should be safer. Lao Meng was stunned for a moment and said.

Faced with Lao Meng's explanation, the old man did not speak.

After standing in the room for about ten seconds in embarrassment, Lao Meng still bowed deeply and turned to leave.

"Yi Tong, pour tea for Dr. Chen. The old man continued to arrange.

The little girl named Yi Tong nodded and poured Chen Cheng a cup of tea, and a refreshing fragrance of tea instantly filled the room.

Squatting down in front of the old man, Chen Cheng gently lifted the old man's trouser tube and faded all the way to his knees.

After seeing the old man's condition clearly, Chen Hell couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, he had made a full estimate when he came, but he still underestimated the old man's condition, his legs had been unable to move for many years, and his muscles had atrophied greatly, especially his calves, which were as thin as two bamboo poles.

"Doctor Chen, can I still cure my leg?" After Chen cured and looked at it for more than ten minutes, the old man asked out loud.

"I'd like to dig deeper. Chen curled his lips and said.

"Okay, up to you. The old man nodded.

Chen Hell closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then carried the spiritual energy condensation needle in his hand and slowly released it.

The aura condensation needle, as the name suggests, is to force its own aura out of the body, condense and form, and then pierce into the patient's body, and control it with mental power.

Of course, the risk is also very high, if the control is not done properly, the damage caused to the patient will be immeasurable, and it can even kill people. Therefore, this aura condensation needle is the essence of acupuncture and moxibustion in the metaphysical decision.

The Reiki Condensation Needle is for the user to discharge his true qi through his fingers, and then condense it into shape.

First of all, the qi out of the dantian, for the yin for the yang, depending on the patient's condition, to the arm, the qi is divided into two ways, through the "Tianquan", "Tianfu" two acupoints, respectively into the "hand syncope yin pericardial meridian" and "hand Taiyin lung meridian".

Then, Fang uses the "Zhongchong Acupoint" of the middle finger and the "Shaoshang Acupoint" of the thumb to force out the aura, and the index finger can be used as an assist.

During this period, the aura should be connected with the dantian at all times, without the slightest interruption, and the form of condensation with qi is also the reason why the qi of the true yuan is consumed.

To be able to do this step, the aura condensation needle has been completed, and then, it is controlled by mental power, after piercing the human body, its direction, severity, urgency, whether it is replenished or discharged, are judged and operated by the user himself according to the condition, which is easy to say, but it is difficult to do.

Fortunately, the aura in Chen's healing body is quite abundant, and he has a strong control over the aura condensation needle.