readx;?“ Ahem, Dr. Yang, just kidding, just kidding, it's just that your handmade signature handicraft is really good, much stronger than the current computer version of the production. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Gao Ming saw that Yang Runze beside him was also green, and hurriedly apologized.

Although they used to be rivals in love, rivals in love who are not threatening can still become friends.

It's just that it's okay not to say this, and when it comes to this handmade signboard, the anger on Yang Runqing's face can no longer be hidden, and he pointed at Gao Ming and shouted: "The surname is Gao, don't think that your Gao family is powerful, you can talk nonsense, don't just rely on your mouth to say what you have the ability, come in and see the real chapter." ”

After speaking, he glared at his cousin who was standing beside Gao Ming with an angry snort, turned his head and entered the door leading to the interior of the small courtyard of the medical hall.

"Teacher Gao, my eldest brother has this temper, don't worry too much." Knowing that he was hated by the future head of the Yang family, Yang Runze could only shake his head and smile bitterly, but he could only help his eldest brother with high eyes to wipe his buttocks.

He didn't know Gao Ming's attainments in acupuncture at all, but he Yang Runze had seen it. It's just a video, and the acupuncture technique of the Destiny Needle makes the old man breathtaking, otherwise the old man is not stupid, how could he challenge a young man in his twenties?

I'm afraid it's more about seeing Gao Ming's lost acupuncture technique on the spot.

In the quiet room inside the medical hall, Old Man Jia's old face was flushed, and his goatee was pouting, and he was about to suffocate if he didn't laugh.

In addition to Gao Ming, who was sitting opposite him and staring at the video surveillance and walked leisurely inside, his eyes were breathing fire, and there were three other old men who sat with him, all of whom looked embarrassed.

Da Ming Shen Needle, a plaque that has been passed down for hundreds of years, I am afraid that it is the first time that someone has compared it with the signboard on the street! Even in that kid's mouth, he admits that it's much better than an ordinary signboard.

It's like comparing gold to cow dung, even if you say you do love gold more, but what do you think about gold?

You know, now they can see and hear everything that happens around the plaque in the quiet room, but thanks to this precious plaque, there are ten infrared cameras around the plaque to cover a radius of 30 meters without dead ends, which shows how much the old Yang family attaches importance to this ancestral plaque.

If these are all so-called signboards, then the old Yang family's medical hall can only be seen by the dead entering and the living coming out.

Yang Bingquan's ruddy face with white eyebrows looks childish, and he is a bit fairy-like, but now it is like drinking a few more glasses, and his face is a little too red, almost ripening apricots.

"Laugh if you want, and suffocate you bastard if you don't laugh." Yang Bingquan looked back at his old friend who was about to hold his breath, and said angrily.

"Haha, I said Lao Yang! Now I know how powerful my little uncle is! If you want to take advantage of it, you are afraid of losing face and let your grandson go out for you, see it, talk about bickering, your group of grandsons are tied together, and they are not one. Jia Xingwang finally stopped holding back, laughing and teasing his old friend.

Yang Bingquan played a good idea, he didn't show up and let his eldest grandson who was successful in medicine do it for him, he didn't have to bully the juniors if he won, and he could let him guide the students for nothing, and if he lost, it would not be too late for him to come out and clean up. It's just a cunning old fox who doesn't have anything to do.

It's just that he didn't care about his old Jia's face at all, but Gao Ming is also his Jia Xingwang's uncle, what's the matter with your old Yang letting his grandson come forward on your behalf? Jia Xingwang has been holding back the fire in his heart for a long time, but it is not good to ask for others, and now he sees that Gao Ming said that the successor of his old friend, who is too high-eyed, is holding his head and running away, and he is naturally happy in his heart.

"Hmph, you also said it, it's a bickering, if we who study medicine can cure patients by mouth, then the big guys will collectively change to cross talk." Yang Bingquan couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Cross talk is a language art 。。。。。。" Old Man Jia laughed, and was about to continue to tease his old friend, and then look at his old friend's not very good face, and then changed his words: "You said that you can't rely on your mouth alone, hehe, but, you and I are both old rivers and lakes, Chinese medicine pays attention to the inside, your grandson is so easily provoked, this inner cultivation is far from enough!" From this point of view, your little grandson Yang Runze is much stronger. ”

A really clever doctor can not change his face before Mount Tai collapses, even if a person is about to die, as long as you say that you are not dead, then you are not dead, otherwise Bian Que Hua Tuo will not be able to revive the patient who has entered a state of suspended animation, which will be passed down through the ages.

"Hey, I don't think about it, Runqing's journey is still too smooth, and the effort to nourish qi is not enough." Yang Bingquan let out a long sigh, the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and said, "However, I want to see if that kid can force me to come out." ”

"Yes, yes, let's talk less about those useless things, in the end, it depends on whether that kid is as good as your old Jia bragged." The other three old men chimed in.

Old Man Jia pursed his lips disdainfully, but he didn't say much. If it is only compared to acupuncture, then he Jia Xingwang will never be able to do it. As for the rest, he hasn't had a chance to see it yet, but with a master who has learned all over a hundred schools, it won't be too bad.

In this regard, Mr. Jia is also very much looking forward to it.

Over there, Gao Ming and Zhen Huanxi, accompanied by Yang Runze, walked into the inside of the medical hall.

The Yang Family Medical Center is really worthy of his fame, in the capital, where every inch of land is valuable, in addition to the small courtyard used to welcome guests, the space behind the medical hall is larger, in addition to the large, what is more impressive is that it is a garden compared with the solemn and even somewhat depressing big hospital that is always filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Everywhere is full of greenery, small bridges and flowing water, birds and flowers, it seems extremely elegant and leisurely, and on the edge of the garden is built an antique classical three-storey building full of medicinal herbs.

Coming here for treatment, it is estimated that it is just a matter of coming in and walking, and the disease is half cured in the first place.

Business in the small building is very good, and countless people come in and out. On the couch in the lobby on the first floor, there is a long line of patients waiting to be treated.

These people are extraordinary, and they all belong to the stage of success and the stage of elite leadership in society. Of course, ordinary people would not dare to enter this kind of store.

The expensive consultation fee can scare ordinary people who are not sick into getting sick.

Under the leadership of Yang Runqing, a group of people entered a spacious and bright room.

The room is full of various medical equipment and traditional Chinese medicine materials, and there are huge maps of human organs and acupuncture points hanging on the wall.