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There was an eerie silence in the treatment room, where the old and the young stared at each other to see who could eat more.

In the end, it was obvious that the old fox was more cunning and cunning, no longer stubbornly staring at the little fox's seemingly confused eyes, looking Gao Ming up and down a few times with a smile, and suddenly said, "You are Gao Ming?" ”

"I am." Gao Ming looked like a good baby.

"Hehe, Lao Gao's youngest grandson, good, good." The old man nodded with a smile, and suddenly raised his voice in a cold voice: "Gao boy, do you know who I am?"

"Yes, their grandfather, King Yang Needle." Gao Mingzhong pointed at the stunned Yang Runze brothers over there like a teenager and said with a look of course.

Of course Gao Ming would not be stupid and follow his cousin to call the old man Grandpa Yang, as long as this grandfather shouts, his momentum will be weakened by three points, and the yellow rosewood signboard will naturally not even think about it.

At this point, he is still a creditor or a challenged.

Little fox, Yang Bingquan's cheeks shook, and three words popped out viciously in his heart, he knew why Xingbang loved this young grandson alone, and he was the same as that old guy, a bad guy.

In order to take away his family's ancestral plaque, even Grandpa was not ready to shout.

"Do you know why the little fat man calls me grandpa?" Yang Bingquan pointed to the white fat man who was sweating on his face, and continued: "That's because the three generations of your Gao family have been treated by me, especially this fat guy, the flesh on his body is so thick that no one dares to stick a needle in him, only I went out to save his life." ”

Listening to the old man talk about the past, the white fat man couldn't help but shudder, no wonder he subconsciously hid behind when he saw Yang Needle King, thinking that he would suffer a lot of pain when he pricked the needle when he was young.

Gao Ming glanced at the fat on his cousin's body without pity, and sighed secretly, too thick fat often confuses the doctor's judgment of the correct acupuncture points and meridians, even if it is a master like Yang Needle King, I am afraid it will take a few more stitches to determine the correct position, and the pain is naturally unavoidable.

However, when a cute little fat man who was white and chubby, with a round flesh full of silver needles, and a bitter little appearance appeared in Gao Ming's mind, for some reason, Gao Ming always had the urge to laugh.

"Ahem, that's no wonder Huanxi wants to call your grandfather, that's what he has to shout, I only went back to Gao's house yesterday, and I don't know much about some friendships, please forgive me." Gao Ming lowered his eyebrows and looked very polite.

The King of Needles almost vomited blood.

The old man is old and cheeky for the ancestral guy, but he didn't expect that the little guy in front of him turned out to be a hob meat, not to mention the oil and salt, and even said that I went back to the Gao family to push the decades of relationship between the two families.

Yes, people have just returned to the Gao family, and they haven't received any favors from you Yang Bingquan, even if you have treated other people's grandfathers and cousins, what does it matter to him? What is the Gao family, people may not have figured it out?

This is iron-hearted, and I want to go back against the plaque!

"You used the Life-Sustaining Divine Needle just now?" Seeing that Pan's friendship had touched a soft nail, the old man simply changed his words.

"Yes, the life-sustaining divine needles passed down by my master are divided into eight needles, and I can use the first seven needles now." Gao Ming explained.

"It's commendable, it's commendable, hearing you say that, my old man is looking forward to it." Yang Bingquan said with a smile.

"Naturally, I don't dare to be in front of the old-timers." Gao Ming said modestly. Putting aside the friendship between the Yang family and his Gao family, Old Man Yang, as a senior in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, is also worthy of Gao Ming.

"Hehe, you are too modest, the life-sustaining divine needle is the treasure of my Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, I can get a glimpse of the true face of the world's first needle before entering the earth, I will die without shock." Yang Bingquan sighed and said.

"The seniors are serious." Being so respected by an old man, Gao Ming was also a little embarrassed.

"Okay, no matter how humble you are, you are proud, as the heir of the Life-Continuing Divine Needle, you naturally deserve this boast. As for the bet you made with Runqing just now, I already know it, so you can resist it now. The old man may have remembered that his ancestral belongings had been exported like this, and he was not only a little unhappy.

"Grandpa." Yang Runqing shouted with pain on his face. He knew what the loss of this plaque meant to his grandfather.

Gao Ming looked at Yang Bingquan's somewhat gloomy figure, not only did his heart soften, but he couldn't help but hesitate about his decision just now, was it a little too cruel for an old man to do this.

What's more, he didn't mean to do that. That thing is a treasure, but how about taking it back and hanging it there? Hang grandpa's hut door? This is to force the old man to learn the rhythm of acupuncture.

To put it bluntly, don't look at this thing as a treasure for the Yang family, but in the hands of others, especially Gao Ming, it is completely a hot potato, and it is not easy to hang it, and it still occupies an area. The auction is still worth a little money, but this definitely offends the Yang family.

"We young people like to joke, and that can be true." Gao Ming said with a smile.

"No, you have to take it." Yang Bingquan suddenly became serious, he took two steps forward, got closer to Gao Ming, and said, "It's yours." You have to persevere. ”

"This 。。。。。。" Looking at the old man's frank eyes, Gao Ming was very moved, this is the senior master!

"Well, remember to tell Old Man Gao when you go back, ask him to prepare some wine and food, I will come to the door in the afternoon to challenge, the plaque is lost to you by my grandson, and I Yang Bingquan will use my own skills to win it back." The old man then continued.

"Oh, okay." Gao Ming replied habitually.

"Hey, that's not right." As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Ming suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

He is already in the hospital, why should this old man go to his own house to do any challenge? Not to mention that the environment is not as good as here, and there are no patients for me to diagnose!

"What's wrong? I haven't seen an old friend in a long time, what's wrong with meeting an old friend? The old man raised his eyebrows, looking like he wanted to be a guest but was refused.

It's just that the smug smile in the corner of his eyes reminded Gao Ming that there are pits, big pits.

I'll go, Jiang is really still old and spicy, Mr. Gao reacted instantly, this is purely a copy of noon! Gao Ming is sure that as long as he nods, King Yang Needle dares to call his friends to go to Gao's house for dinner, with this old man's decades of business in the capital, how many friends does he have?

A group of grandparents flocked to the scene with a full house of children and grandchildren, and Gao Ming's scalp was numb as long as he thought about it. The two acres of rice planted by my grandfather are probably not enough for one meal.

"I don't want the plaque." Gao Ming cut the railway.

"You have to ask for it."

"It's too big, I can't resist, and even if I can, I don't have a car." Gao Ming's reason made the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Yang family cry and laugh.

Cunning boy, Yang Bingquan sighed secretly, no wonder they are all revolutionaries, he Lao Yang has been a doctor all his life, but Lao Gao has been a general for a lifetime, this temperament that is not bad and not fooled is too stubborn, and stubborn can be inherited.

"And what do you want to do?"

"We're going to compare now, you won, the plaque is left, I'll win, you let me learn from the twelve injections." Gao Ming bared his teeth and smiled, finally telling his true intentions.

What the old man didn't do, Gao Ming came to help him complete it, this is the purpose of Gao Ming's visit this time.

Yang Runqing's eyes burst suddenly, and he almost didn't explode and beat people, he never expected that this guy would actually fight this idea.

Although the plaque is valuable, it is a dead thing after all, and the twelve needles of laxative are the real treasures of the Yang family, and the idea is to dig up the roots of his Yang family.

It's all fantasy.

"Haha, okay, that's it." Unexpectedly, Yang Bingquan laughed loudly and agreed.