Chapter 20: The Zheng Family in the Northwest
"Little brother, what are you using, burning a mountain fire?"
After the shock, Wan Qingshan asked word by word.
Yi Han raised his head and glanced at Wan Qingshan unexpectedly.
This method of acupuncture has long been lost, and now many people have never even heard of the name, but this person can judge it just by looking at it.
"Yes or no. ”
Yi Han does use the method of burning mountain fires, but there are some differences from burning mountain fires in the traditional sense.
Burning mountain fires, as an acupuncture method handed down by the ancestors of the Zheng family, is mostly used to treat symptoms such as cold diseases and lack of vitality.
At this time, Yi Han used the method of burning the mountain fire, using the qi to resist the needle, and by its heat feeling, he gave the old man who fell to the ground a dose of "fierce medicine", so as to obtain more effective results than general compression cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
"Bring a towel and wipe the sweat of this little brother. ”
As the rescue operation progressed, Yi Han's back was already soaked with sweat, and his head was also wet, looking like he had just come out of the sauna.
Relying on the true qi in the body to forcibly carry the needle is still a little reluctant in the end.
Yi Han sighed silently in his heart.
This technique of using needles was secretly learned by Yi Han from the Zheng family, and it was already difficult to use without the Zheng family's unique method, and it was a little rusty to use it for the first time.
This time, the situation was really critical, so I took a risk.
"No need. ”
Yi Han saw that the old man's complexion gradually improved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly used the family heirloom exercises, and the sweat on his body evaporated in a moment, and he no longer looked embarrassed.
This scene was seen by Wan Qingshan, and he was amazed again.
"Dare to ask the little brother, what ......is the situation of this old man?"
Wan Qingshan's attitude was humble, and he seemed to forget that he was just a hairy boy in front of him, and he was a famous Taishan Beidou in the medical world.
"The danger of life is gone for the time being, and as for waking up, it still needs some effort. ”
As he spoke, Yi Han's hands were dyed red, and he pressed towards the old man's chest.
This is the Yi family's kung fu!
has also made achievements in traditional Chinese medicine, the Northwest Zheng family, that is, the Zheng family of Zheng Anhui, the girl who often ran behind her ass when she was a child, is proficient in acupuncture and is known as the Zheng family, the king of needles.
The Yi family is unique in the field of kung fu in the hands of traditional Chinese medicine, although it is much less famous than the Zheng family in the secular world, and no one has even heard of it, but no one dares to look down on it in Neijianghu.
"It's ......"
Wan Qingshan frowned, unable to tell which sect Yi Han's massage technique came from.
"It's called eighteen beats. ”
Yi Han saw Wan Qingshan's puzzled face and said.
It's no wonder he can't recognize it, this technique is created by the ancestors of the Yi family in the early years, named after the top ten famous songs in ancient times, specializing in the treatment of various incurable diseases, and it is passed on to men and women, let alone outsiders.
"Hey, look at him, what is he doing here?"
"It's like a massage, but it looks so beautiful. ”
"yes, if he can give me ......"
"You little girl, you're thinking about spring again!"
Eighteen beats.
Wan Qingshan thought silently in his heart, secretly wrote it down, and at the same time observed Yi Han.
When encountering such an emergency, he can not be in a hurry and deal with things calmly, this kind of mentality is already the best among his peers, and what makes Wan Qingshan feel even more rare is that Yi Han has a calm face from beginning to end, he did not get angry because of the mistake of the school doctor, nor was he disturbed by the noisy chaos of the surrounding crowd and became irritable, and his qi cultivation kung fu far surpassed those young people of his generation.
"Ahem. ”
Hearing a slight cough, Yi Han looked at the old man on the ground and found that he had opened his eyes and was looking at himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was no danger.
"You saved me?"
The old man struggled to sit up, but Yi Han saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Thanks to the enthusiastic classmates who found out first, and the senior Wan and the school doctor came in time to save the old gentleman, I just helped a little. ”
Hearing Yi Han's words, the old man's eyes showed appreciation.
Although he was unconscious just now, he regained consciousness in the process of massage, heard the conversation between Yi Han and Wan Qingshan, and knew who was the main force in this rescue.
"You still know acupuncture?"
The old man saw that he still had a needle in his chest, and said strangely.
Today, when Western medicine is becoming more and more prosperous and Chinese medicine is declining, it is indeed surprising to see such a young person who knows acupuncture techniques.
"Barely a little. ”
"Ahem. The old man coughed heavily and straightened his face, "Excessive modesty is pride. ”
Yi Han was helpless, obviously he was telling the truth, compared with other aspects, this stitch method was indeed his weakness.
"Elder Wei, Elder Wei. In the distance, a man dressed in military uniform ran over, "Why did you come here alone, I don't know how worried we are about you!"
Yi Han looked at the person who came, and there were two ears of wheat and a star on the epaulettes.
It's actually a soldier at the level of a major general.
"Can't I come and see my granddaughter?"
The old man seemed very reluctant to see the comer, and reprimanded angrily.
Look at the granddaughter?
Yi Han noticed the title of Major General just now.
Wei Lao.
I thought of what Senior Sister Susan said to herself at that time, Wei Ning's background was not ordinary.
No way!
Wei Ning actually has such an awesome grandfather?
Looking at the attitude of this major general, you can see that the identity of this old man Wei is definitely not ordinary, and it is very likely that he is a certain bigwig of the military.
"Okay, it's just that you always have to think about your body, if something happens to your body, how can I take it. ”
At this time, the major general suddenly found the needle on Wei Lao's chest, and shouted angrily: "Who got this, how can you use the injection needle like this?"
"It's me. ”
Yi Han walked up to the major general, who was half a head taller than him, and his tone was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
Even if there was a major general on the other side, Yi Han didn't feel that he had anything to be afraid of.
And I didn't do anything wrong.
It's kind of kind!
Seeing Yi Han standing up without hesitation, the major general secretly praised him in his heart, but he didn't let him go: "You are quite bold, do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"
"I know, it's to revive a dying man. ”
"What did you say!"
Hearing Yi Han say that Wei Lao was a dying person, the major general became angry, grabbed Yi Han's collar with one hand, and went straight to Yi Han's cheek with the other hand.
The major general's punch was fast and powerful, but in Yi Han's eyes, it could only be regarded as average, and it was easy to block.
"That's good, there's still some material, two more tricks. ”
"Stop!" Wei Lao scolded angrily, "I told him to get it, what's wrong?"
"This ......"
The major general was blocked by Yi Han with another punch, and was about to attack again, but was stopped by Wei Lao.
"What is this? My words don't work, don't they? I haven't seen any improvement in my ability after staying in the army for a long time, but my temper is quite big!"
After listening to Wei Lao's words, the major general had no choice but to stop, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
I can't take my hand back!
How can this skinny-looking college student have so much strength?
Seeing Yi Han with an indifferent expression again, the major general's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"He used a fire that has been lost. ”
Wan Qingshan on the side couldn't stand it, and said something for Yi Han.
"Burning a wildfire?" The old man heard a shock in his body, walked two steps quickly, grabbed Yi Han's hand hard, and his eyes were shining, "Your surname is Zheng?"
"The junior surname is Yi, and the surname is Yi, and the Yi of Xiaofeng is Yi. ”
Yi Han let go of the major general's hand and replied.
Hearing Yi Han's denial, the old man's eyes turned gloomy.
It seems to be just a coincidence.
"However, although I don't have the surname Zheng, I know a few friends with the surname Zheng, but I don't know which Zheng family Wei said. Seeing that Wei Lao's eyes lit up, Yi Han leaned closer, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If it is the Zheng family in the northwest, I am ......."
"What is it?"
Yi Han didn't continue, and calmly looked at the major general who had just shot.
"Uh, hehe, okay, okay. When Wei Lao saw Yi Han's performance, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice, "Have a temper, I like it, a powerful person should have a temper, should!"
Wei Lao turned around and walked towards the major general, then kicked his ass hard, and shouted, "Don't apologize to Little Brother Yi soon!"