Chapter 880: Admit defeat

readx;?“ You win. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Runqing's face was gloomy, and he said in a bitter voice.

Doubt, remorse, bitterness, a variety of emotions intertwined, Yang Runqing's mood at this time was not described with pen and ink at all.

However, there is a kind of lightness that I can't even say. Originally, he wanted to stick to his previous judgment, but when the patients expressed their feelings about the body, he realized that he had lost, lost completely, and did not even have a chance to turn the book.

Yang Runqing knew that even if he practiced the family heirloom twelve injections for another twenty years, it would be impossible for him to cure these six or seven patients in just twenty minutes like Gao Ming.

Gao Ming's medical skills are called miracles.

Although he looked down on Gao Ming before, this young guy who talks and does things strangely is not like a gentleman, but more like a charlatan, how clever can such a person be?

In Yang Runqing's view, the so-called challenge of the old man in the family this time is a scene made up by Gao Ming's high-ranking grandfather and his own grandfather, a scene that paves the way for Gao Ming, the son and brother who returned to the Gao family. He knew that his grandfather and General Gao were friends in the war, and it was not difficult to sell some friendship to help Gao Ming pave the way in traditional Chinese medicine.

Although this kind of mutual compromise between the powerful to pave the way for each other's key children is nothing new in Chinese political circles, it is still very rare to use it in this purely academic field. If it was just for the sake of being an official, Yang Runqing naturally wouldn't think it was a big deal, but he would be very disgusted by using this method in medicine to treat diseases and save people, who had received the teachings of the doctor's parents since he was a child.

Therefore, Yang Runqing took the risk of being reprimanded by his grandfather and first blocked Gao Ming, who wanted to enter the medical hall, and unexpectedly, his grandfather in the sperm room also pretended not to know that there was no intention of hindering him, which made him more sure of his guess, and grandpa should also have a hard time.

Perhaps, it's because the pressure on the Gao family is too great.

This made Yang Runqing's disgust for Gao Ming even deeper, and put the ugly habits of politics on medicine that must be responsible for life, and this character was really too despicable.

However, when he confidently competed with Gao Ming, he realized how ridiculous his previous perception was. It turned out that it was all his wishful thinking and self-speculation.

Gao Ming, this son-in-law, really has super strength.

The life-sustaining magic needle is really a life-sustaining magic needle.

This man turned out to be using a life-sustaining magic needle.

Yang Runqing's mind flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that his grandfather had sighed and answered a question when he officially taught him the ancestral acupuncture, saying that the kind of acupuncture that has been lost is the most magical acupuncture in the world, even if it is his family's ancestral twelve acupuncture needles, it is far from the same.

Only the life-sustaining miracle needle can cure a patient's stubborn illness in just a few minutes. The way the needle was dispensed, the slight fiddling phantom left by the tip of the needle on the human retina under the concentration of internal force, all told him that all this was true.

In addition, Yang Runqing could not give himself an explanation for other reasons.

If you don't watch martial arts, you won't know Jin Yong's status in martial arts.

If you don't read the online text, you won't understand the myth created by the Central Plains 500 in the online article.

If you don't understand Chinese medicine, you won't understand the meaning of life-sustaining acupuncture in Chinese medicine.

From ancient times to the present, countless acupuncture masters have been friends with him for a long time and have given him the reputation of 'the first needle in the world'.

However, the strange needle route and the difficult way of using the needle have made this kind of mastery rarely appear in the world.

In the past few decades of modern times, there has been no news of the birth of the life-sustaining divine needle.

Now, the young man is right in front of him.

If this news spreads, it will definitely make countless people crazy, right?

"Is he ready to be famous?" Yang Runqing looked at Gao Ming and thought secretly in his heart.

A son of a high-ranking family may be valued by ninety-nine out of a hundred people, that is because he has enough power, but at least one person can not bird him.

But a famous doctor who can play tug-of-war with Lord Yama, a hundred people will definitely have a hundred people who will take him as a treasure, who has not died since ancient times, and who wants to die if he can not die? Of course, neuropaths who like to jump off buildings and rivers are not among them.

"Master, how could you lose? It's impossible. ”

"That's right. His stitching isn't pretty. ”

"Can it be cured so quickly? That's all the childcare he hired. ”

The master took the initiative to admit defeat, so that Yang Runqing's equally arrogant apprentices could not accept it. One by one, they argued, hoping that Yang Runqing would change his mind.

In their opinion, Gao Ming's technique was nothing unusual, except that his hands were a little more beautiful. Moreover, the behavior of treating six or seven patients in this moment is too weird, which is far beyond their understanding of acupuncture, even Yang Bingquan, the Dinghai God Needle of the Yang family, definitely does not have this ability.

Yang Runqing sighed, and he didn't even have the idea of scolding them. Whether acupuncture is good or not, should it be decided from whether it is good or not on the surface?

This group of fools who don't have eyesight, still think that Master's face is not enough to lose?

"Let's all get out." Yang Runqing waved his hand and said.

Some people still want to argue, but they were swept away by Yang Runqing's sharp eyes, and they no longer have the courage to speak.

A few patients originally wanted to argue for themselves, and it was definitely not childcare, but when they looked at Dr. Yang's dark face, they also slipped away silently.

Losing to a hairy boy, whoever you change to, everyone has to hold back internal injuries, right? Anyone can understand Yang Runqing's thoughts.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Runqing's apprentices and patients all went out. There were only four people left in the room, including Gao Ming's cousins and Yang Runqing's brothers.

Yang Runqing looked at the white fat man and saw that the white fat man had no intention of going out, so he no longer used his eyes to chase people, and his cousin Yang Runze naturally could not be regarded as an outsider.

"You're the legendary Life-Sustaining Divine Needle?" Yang Runqing asked.

When he asked this sentence, his voice trembled slightly, just like the iron sand palm of the martial arts middle school asked the eighteen palms of the dragon.

"Hey, you can see it, it proves that your vision is really good." Gao Ming smiled faintly and said.

Yang Runqing looked bitter and said, "Hehe, good vision? If I have a good eye, I won't be stupid enough to come up and challenge you, I never thought that you would be able to continue your life. ”

"Your old Yang family's twelve laxative injections are actually very good, my master has praised me a lot, this time, I also want to really see it, and it really didn't disappoint me." Gao Ming grinned, and for the first time, he did not continue to attack a defeated man in depth.

Perhaps, it was Yang Runqing who took the initiative to admit defeat and won Gao Ming's favor! Or maybe Yang Runze is here, Gao Ming has to give him a face.

What's more, when Gao Ming said this, he smiled brightly at the camera on the top corner of the wall.

Mr. Gao's keen intuition told him that the real *OSS Mr. Yang was staring at him on the other end of the video! If you don't say something nice, what if the old man is so angry that he can't get out?

Several old men looked at each other, this little guy is worthy of being the son of the senior director! Does this all know that we are looking at him?

"This kid is very good at talking!" Yang Bingquan's somewhat ugly face was much better.

Old Man Jia grinned and didn't speak.

He can't tell his old friend directly, it's because your eldest grandson's attitude of admitting his mistakes is not bad, and he won another antique-level signboard.