Mo Fan sat in this pink Porsche, and couldn't help but make an inference about this Luo Zihan's family background, it seems that this little girl is also from a rich family.

Along the way, Luo Zihan was worried about his grandfather's situation, and he didn't chat too much with Mo Fan, don't look at this little girl crazy, but the car was surprisingly smooth, after the car was on the road for a while, under Luo Zihan's signal, Mo Fan opened the door and got out of the car.

"Little brother, go and see grandpa. Luo Zihan was heartfelt, and as soon as he got out of the car, he took Mo Fan's arm and hurriedly went to the room where Luo Zhengde was.

"Hey, I don't know if Xiao Han brought her classmate here. Xu Wanying looked at Luo Zhengde on the hospital bed and said worriedly.

Luo Yuankun said on the side: "Wanying, listening to Xiao Han's description, that person is still a college student after all, and he is inevitably too young, the old man can't even help you with this illness, this..." Obviously, Luo Yuankun has no confidence in the male classmate that Xiao Han said, after all, in Luo Yuankun's opinion, that Mo Fan was just lucky to get a purple core flower, as for how capable he is, Luo Yuankun is still skeptical.

Xu Wanying shook her head after hearing this, and said: "Judging from the formula written on the mobile phone, this person is definitely not an idle person, if he really has such a person with his medical skills, he should have been famous in the medical world a long time ago, but listening to what Xiao Han said, I have never heard of this name called Mo Fan." ”

Just as the two were discussing, the door of the room was pushed open, and a voice came at the same time: "Here you come! I've got someone!"

It was Luo Zihan who took Mo Fan, and as soon as he entered the house, Luo Zihan pulled Mo Fan to Luo Yuankun and Xu Wanying and said, "This is the classmate who gave me that formula, he is very powerful." ”

"Classmate Mo Fan, I've heard Xiaohan mention you a long time ago, but I'll trouble you this time. Luo Yuankun is naturally a personal essence, although he doesn't have much confidence in Mo Fan, but now that the old man is in this situation, I'm afraid there will be no worse results, so he has the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Xu Wanying stared at Mo Fan tightly with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to observe what was different about Mo Fan, but she quickly nodded and said, "Mo Fan, I don't know what you think about grandpa's illness?" Although the formula was already convincing to Xu Wanying, Luo Zhengde was also the head of the family after all, and recklessly let a young man come to treat Luo Zhengde in this state, Xu Wanying couldn't help but open her mouth to test first.

Mo Fan's eyes paused, then glanced at Luo Zhengde on the bed, pondered for a while and then spoke: "The purple core flower can indeed play a therapeutic role in the old man's condition, but your treatment method is not done according to what I wrote, so now relying on the purple core flower, it is already difficult to treat the old man's deteriorating condition." ”

Xu Wanying couldn't help blushing after hearing this, after all, this way of medicine was also figured out by herself, but this was not the time to worry about this, she asked worriedly: "Then I don't know how to treat it now?"

"Yes, it's all my fault for forgetting, Mo Fan, just save your grandfather. Luo Zihan was also on the side, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

Mo Fan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, if you are looking for someone else, not me, the entire medical community, I am afraid there is no one who can continue to treat the old man's condition." ”

Hearing this, even Xu Wanying believed that Mo Fan could cure the old man's illness, so she couldn't help muttering a little, but then made a gesture and invited Mo Fan to come to the old man's bedside.

Mo Fan said to Xu Wanying, "Is there a silver needle?"

"Silver needles, do you still know acupuncture?" Xu Wanying asked with some curiosity after hearing this, but she still quickly took out a box of installed silver needles.

Mo Fan just nodded, then took out a few silver needles from the box, looked at Luo Zhengde, his eyes changed, he held the silver needle in his hand, and the true qi traveled from the dantian to the middle, and then according to an unknown trajectory, with a stab, the silver needle was instantly inserted into Luo Zhengde's skin, and then Mo Fan waved continuously.

At first, Xu Wanying was a little skeptical, this Mo Fan even knew acupuncture, but with Mo Fan's acupuncture movements and skillful skills, Xu Wanying believed it, but when Mo Fan pierced the needle in front of her, Xu Wanying suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly stared at Mo Fan's back, with an incredible face.

Luo Zihan on the side found Xu Wanying's same, and couldn't help but be curious: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Wanying opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time, until she took a few breaths of relief, and then calmed down the incredulity in her heart, and said with excitement on her face: "The needle method he is using seems to be a gossip needle!"

"Bagua acupuncture?" After Luo Zihan heard this, a small face showed a puzzled expression.

For laymen, of course, there is no concept of gossip acupuncture, but Xu Wanying, as a disciple of Doctor Ge, has naturally heard of gossip acupuncture.

As far as she knew, even those experienced old doctors didn't know much about this gossip acupuncture, and she still heard it by chance when she was chatting with a friend for many years.

The gossip acupuncture method is very mysterious, and even Doctor Ge is also highly regarded for it, and often says: If you can see the gossip acupuncture method, this life will be worth it.

And what Mo Fan was performing at this time seemed to be the gossip needle method mentioned by the master, thinking of this, Xu Wanying hurriedly meditated and looked at Mo Fan's needle movement trajectory carefully.

Mo Fan naturally didn't know about this, this gossip needle method was exactly what he understood from the mysterious beads, but in the process of moving the needle, Mo Fan also added his own true qi to assist, and the final effect was bound to be better.

When Mo Fan finished the last stitch, he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this was the first time he had used the gossip needle method in front of outsiders, and he had to maintain his true qi input throughout the process, for Mo Fan, who was only at the first level of qi training, it still required a lot of consumption to maintain this state.

As for worrying about whether the Bagua Needle Method will be learned, Mo Fan is very confident, because the needle method comprehended from the beads seems to be engraved in his mind and has been practiced back and forth for decades.

Looking at Mo Fan's movements, the three of them dared to step forward, looked at Luo Zhengde on the bed, and then looked at Mo Fan, obviously waiting for Mo Fan to say the result.