This time, it was not only a sedan chair that was sent back, but also a pack horse, carrying five hundred taels of silver, large and small food boxes, and wine jars. The Zhao family simply put this thank you medical banquet and sent it all into the food box.

After coming back, he went into his room and told Xiao Nier that she would not go to the doctor today, and she would come back tomorrow if she had to see a doctor.

When Xiao Nier went out, she hung up a sign that the door was closed, not only was the clinic closed, but the restaurant was also closed for a day.

Not only did he feel tired, but he also felt that he had captured something extremely subtle through this treatment, and he wanted to meditate, to immerse himself in that feeling, to see if he could make a breakthrough.

Treating the old lady of the Zhao family almost exhausted his whole body energy, but it made him enter a new realm, and he wanted to follow this path to find inspiration and find a direction for breakthroughs.

He meditated here, but outside it was crowded with people watching, some of whom came to seek medical treatment, and some of whom simply came to pay homage to the divine doctor.

These days, he has seen almost all the patients in the town, but there are still people who have not seen him. As soon as the news of the old lady of the Zhao family spread, everyone knew that there was a little miracle doctor in the town, and some people even called him a little immortal directly.

"Immortals are immortals, there is no big or small. Your gods are big and small. A patient who had been cured was not angry, thinking that this little word was a contempt for the miracle doctor.

"He's young, he's a little miracle doctor. The man was not convinced.

"Since he is an immortal, how do you know how old he is?"

Then the topic turned to whether it was a miracle doctor or a fairy, and the gossip and arguing endlessly made Xiao Nier angry, and took the big broom out to sweep the yard, sweeping these people away like a fallen leaf.

"It's really annoying, this is a clinic, not a teahouse, and there is a dragon gate array here. "Xiao Nier chased the people away, and she was angry there.

"The little brother seems to be really tired, and his face is not very good. Xiao Lei also saw it.

"He's fighting for his life with the king of Hades, can he not be tired? The Zhao family's five hundred taels of silver are really worth it. Xiao Wanli sighed. But there is a question mark in my heart: Besides, is it really a miracle medicine?

In his opinion, the old lady of the Zhao family's illness can only be cured by the legendary humanoid magic medicine that has become a refinement, where is this still called medical skills, it is simply divine art.

After thinking about it, besides, taking the initiative to confess his origin to him, is it possible to lie? Therefore, he still chooses to believe that besides, there are no strange things in the world, and maybe there are really medical skills comparable to the magic of the gods.

Everyone was shocked and excited, thinking that this was magic. And I know that this is still far from it. If his medical skills were more refined, he would never tire himself like that, he really didn't know how the one hundred and eight needles of acupuncture and moxibustion were performed, and he had already injured his vitality after only seventy-two stitches.

In the current situation, even if I exhaust my vitality, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete one hundred and eight needles of acupuncture.

The stars in his mind were dim, hazy, and there were some faint flashes of light in many places, but they could not form a complete idea, let alone a specific picture. However, he was not disappointed, as long as he stayed in this subtle and almost Taoist feeling for a long time, it was a baptism of creation.

After an hour, the hazy artistic conception in his mind, the little starlight was gone, and he felt as if he had gained a lot of things, and there was a sense of heaviness in his body, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

He doesn't go into it, this kind of realization is like this, you can't take the initiative to bother to investigate it, otherwise it will be counterproductive, you must go with the flow, and it will come naturally. These are all things that Guo Zhong has told him repeatedly.

"Father's medical skills should be close to the Tao, right?"

The thought suddenly flashed through his mind, whether it was close to Taoism he didn't know, but he remembered that his father had never been tired of treating people, and he had never felt a difficult case.

But why did my father seldom give acupuncture and always try to use herbal medicine? This question came to his mind.

I really didn't care about this before, but I realized it when I treat people these days. On the contrary, he now tries to use acupuncture and moxibustion, and only in some special cases does he prescribe prescriptions for patients to take medicine according to the prescription, and some people have mild conditions and can just take some medicine.

Is the father trying to hide something, or is he going to follow the path of the medicine king?

Although both belong to traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and herbal medicine are really two different ways.

Ordinary doctors mainly treat diseases with herbal medicine, because acupuncture is extremely difficult to achieve the superior state, on the contrary, any quack doctor can prescribe medicine.

But when it comes to the high-end, it is divided into two camps: the medicine king school and the acupuncture school. The king of medicine refers to Sun Simiao, who rarely uses acupuncture, no matter what the disease, he is treated with medicinal materials. The highest level of acupuncture is that it is self-contained, and it can cure all kinds of diseases without using herbs.

There are also special ones, like the divine doctor Hua Tuo, who basically belongs to surgery, and he has to use a knife on Guan Yu at every turn, and he has a knife on Guan Yu's body, which is famous all over the world, and when he wants to use a knife on Cao Cao's head, he didn't expect to let Cao Cao use a knife on his head, not a surgical operation, but a direct beheading.

The family is a descendant of the acupuncture school, which is what he deduced, and as far as the symptoms he is encountering now can indeed be cured by acupuncture without herbal medicine at all.

Thinking about it this way, Guo Zhong tried his best to use herbal medicine to treat people instead of acupuncture, is he deliberately concealing his identity?

So the question arises, is it wrong for him to use acupuncture to treat people with great fanfare?

He had thought about this before, but he felt that this place was completely closed, and the news should not spread quickly, and by the time outsiders knew, he would have already gone away. But now he is a thought, he is Xu Ming now, not besides, and the word is also an eighteen-year-old miracle doctor, not a sixteen-year-old boy.

According to those who were now looking for him and trying to catch him, he must have been so frightened that he should have been like a rat and would have been eager to burrow into the ground, and would never have acted in such a high-profile manner.

He prefers to do the opposite.

The most dangerous is sometimes the safest.

That's what he's betting on.

It doesn't matter now, the key is what he should do after he walks out of here? whether to hide, hide or simply go through the market, he wants to play with those who are searching for him everywhere, and the lights are dark.

Thinking about this question, a stone fell to the ground in his heart. Sage has clouds: risks and opportunities coexist. Which saint said it, he forgot, and he couldn't even remember whether it was a saint or a leftover person, but it made sense anyway.

Then take the risk and fight for an opportunity.

Although Fang Cai's enlightenment did not realize the specific results, he also made great gains. For example, he did practice internal force, he didn't know it himself, but through this acupuncture, he really felt that his internal force was injected into the patient's body with the golden needles, reviving the patient's vitality, opening up the meridians, activating the flow of qi and blood, and also protecting the patient's internal organs and nervous system of the whole body, which he could really feel during acupuncture.

Through this feeling, he can understand the specific situation in the patient's body, although it is still very hazy, but it is enough for him to diagnose the patient's real symptoms and physical condition.

If through a golden needle, you can really feel the patient's internal organs, muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, cure all diseases, and eliminate the disease, isn't it a logical thing?

He was in a reverie, full of longing to achieve this goal.

It seems that we must persist in practicing this internal skill and the five poultry plays, and we must also increase the intensity of practice. He wanted to be ashamed, since he left Suzhou, he felt inconvenient outside, and he neglected to practice and play with five birds these days. This time, with the help of internal force, a dying patient was rescued, and he felt that all these years of dry sitting and morning exercise had shown value.

As for what Zhou Dingcheng said, his set of golden needle crossing exercises is actually a set of top-notch martial arts techniques, he still can't believe it, at least he has no way to convert the needle trick into martial arts moves.

As for the five fowl plays, although there are no fighting techniques, they can strengthen their physique, practice a pair of tiger's back and bear waist, steel and iron bones, and can practice the five organs crystal and blood like the sea, even if they can't make one move, at least resist the fight.

But at the thought of the giant palm that had once grabbed him, he was discouraged.

It's nothing, maybe one day you are sick, and you have to kneel and beg: I'll cure you.

He finally gave a handful.