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Seeing that Cui Zhihao was in front of a group of experts and himself, he finally chose to believe in himself, and Han Ankang did not continue to talk nonsense with these experts. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) came to Cui Lao, who was lying on the bed and his body was trembling, but he didn't make a sound, and took off the infusion tube that was tied to his wrist and divided it by two.

After taking off the infusion needle, Han Ankang took off the needle bag on his wrist in front of the experts present. Looking at this quaint needle bag, except for the doctor who asked just now, the rest of the experts did not think that the young doctor in front of him had such a great ability to safely transfer Cui Lao, who was in a dying state, to other places for treatment.

Kim Jong Kook, who has never stopped being shocked since he came here, took the travel bag and took out a piece of ginseng that almost killed him in the mountains. Han Ankang took a small section of the 100-year-old ginseng and put it in a glass in the ward with a blister.

When he saw the appearance of that ginseng, Li Ren, an expert from the national hospital who is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine, exclaimed: "Centennial ginseng! ”

After these three words were spoken, Han Ankang glanced back at him and didn't say much, but he felt that people who could recognize the year of dried ginseng at a glance should have a relatively deep foundation in traditional Chinese medicine. Even Cui Zhihao, who was standing on the side and didn't have a good impression of these doctors now, didn't dare to disturb Han Ankang but was curious about what kind of precious medicinal herbs were in the water cup.

He asked, "Doctor Li, do you know what is in that cup?" ”

Knowing this incident, I am afraid that the president of the large group will have a sense of distrust of their hospital. Li Ren also took the opportunity of the other party to take the initiative to ask and explained, "Chairman Cui, where did you invite the master?" Do you know that the things that this doctor took out just now are the best century-old Changbai ginseng that is difficult to buy even with money.

As far as I know, not long ago, at the Singapore auction house, the auction price of a century-old mountain ginseng was as high as 10 billion won. With this kind of treasure ginseng hanging for his life, it is no wonder that he dares to boast that Cui Lao will not have any impact when he is transferred to the hospital. This hundred-year-old ginseng is the best medicine for hanging life! ”

Tens of billions of won, this figure will naturally not be impossible for the chairman of a large group like Choi Zhihao. But Kim Jong Kook, who was carrying the bag for Han Ankang just now, was taken aback by these words.

He couldn't have imagined that this travel bag, which is estimated to be about tens of thousands of won at most, would contain rare medicinal materials worth tens of billions. For a while, he also felt that this newly made friend was really getting more and more incomprehensible.

When he learned from Li Ren's mouth that with this treasure ginseng, there would be no danger in his father's transfer to the hospital, Cui Zhihao, who had decided to gamble just now, was undoubtedly relieved. Just as everyone watched Han Ankang take out a small alcohol lamp from his bag and light it, and put a few silver needles on the flame to sterilize.

Han Ankang, who was concentrating on curing the disease, didn't have the energy to listen to what the people in the room said, so he turned his head and said, "When I get the needle, no one should disturb it, if it is in the wrong position, you will be fully responsible." ’

Just when these words once again aroused the anger of the experts, but they didn't dare to say anything, Han Ankang quickly took off the old man's patient gown and lifted the chest that was also dry and explicit and smelly.

After clasping the sterilized silver needle on his hand, under the gaze of everyone who couldn't help but gasp, he quickly pierced the long silver needle into the major points on the old man's chest.

Looking at the few silver needles inserted in the heart, if it weren't for Han Ankang's warning just now, they couldn't afford to take full responsibility, and the experts who were present to understand those acupuncture points would probably think that Han Ankang was going to murder!

It's just that this is not the end, after inserting the silver needle on his chest, Han Ankang inserted a silver needle in the top of the old man's head and temples. Until all the silver needles that had been sterilized just now were pricked, Han Ankang also seemed a little relieved with excitement.

The experts, who thought that the silver needle would be over after the pricking, saw Han Ankang take a deep breath, bend the middle finger of his right hand, and gently flick the tied silver needle in a very slow but rhythmic manner.

It was a miracle for everyone present, and these silver needles were flicked until the last silver needle began to vibrate rhythmically. The silver needle of the first flick is still doing a trembling rhythm.

Li Ren, who studied the so-called Korean medicine, said as if he was frightened: "Ancient acupuncture technique!" Oh my! I thought that only the ancients would make it, but I didn't expect that I would really have the opportunity to witness this acupuncture magic in this life. President Cui, can I ask you about the name and origin of this master? ”

Knowing that Han Ankang's medical skills in front of him were far from being comparable to him, Li Ren was very cautious when he asked Cui Zhihao, and he also wanted to know what was the magic of the ancient acupuncture technique.

In front of the curious eyes of everyone present, Li Ren said: "I believe you all know that Chinese medicine has a long history, and I was fortunate to get a book that records the major strange needles and strange techniques performed by everyone in ancient Chinese medicine. Among them is the needle pinching technique performed by Master Han just now.

You may think that it is easy to play it like this, but what I want to tell you is to keep the needle trembling at a constant frequency. There is not a single master of acupuncture in the whole of Korea who can do this.

According to the medical records, the acupuncture technique must be used in conjunction with the Taoist True Qi, and as far as I know, there are not many people in the Huaxia Society. President Cui, you can find such a strange person to treat your father's illness, I have to say that your luck is enviable! ”

In fact, when he saw that Han Ankang could cure his father's strange disease, Cui Zhihao felt that this method of using a dead horse as a live horse doctor really received unexpected benefits. After listening to Li Ren's obviously profound exclamation, Cui Zhihao remembered that there were rumors in the big family that Huaxia had some strange people in the mountains and fields who practiced martial arts.

When he is a person who cultivates to a high level and can even be invulnerable, Cui Zhihao knows that no matter what, this Han Ankang must make friends, which will have an immeasurable effect on enhancing the Cui family's status in South Korea in the future.

At the same time, I also knew that when Han Ankang, who was not sociable but valued love and righteousness, could not make friends with fame and fortune alone, Cui Zhihao also began to think about how to establish a good friendship relationship with Han Ankang after listening to Li Ren's words.

Just when everyone sighed that there was really such a Taoist person in this world, after playing the needle in his head, Jin Zhongguo, who was standing next to Han Ankang, was Han Ankang, who was still red and tender just now, and his face turned extremely pale at this time. When the last shot was finished, there was even unsteady standing up.

Hurriedly stepped forward to support Kim Jong Kook, who was holding Han Ankang, and said with concern: "Xiao Han, are you okay?" ”

At this time, Cui Zhihao, who knew that Han Ankang had just played the needle, and it was estimated that he had also been injured by himself, hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Let Master Han work so hard to save my father, Zhihao is very grateful." ”

After speaking, he gave Han Ankang a ninety-degree bending salute very carefully, looking at the sincerity on Cui Zhihao's face, Han Ankang, who knew his family's affairs, waved his hand, gently pushed away Kim Jong Kook's hands and said with a bitter smile: "It's okay, it's my cultivation that hasn't been at home yet, so I overdosed on the needle, and I almost couldn't get the last shot."

However, fortunately, if there is no accident after a quarter of an hour, Cui Lao should be able to speak. At that time, just feed him the ginseng water in the cup, and he should have no problems in three days. And you don't have to suffer from physical itching. ”

I haven't heard it for a few days, Cui Zhihao, who opened his eyes and spoke to his father, heard that as soon as Han Ankang came, he would be able to treat his father to this kind of Cheng Dù, and immediately saluted again with excitement: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

Only when they learned that Han Ankang's medical skills were not at all the realm they could achieve, these experts with relatively good medical ethics did not dare to complain about Han Ankang anymore. After all, in the medical field, doctors with a high level of medical Taoism will still be respected by fellow doctors.

Now Han Ankang's medical skills and medical ethics are completely worthy of the respect of these experts. For this reason, the eyes of these high-level experts in the hospital looked at Han Ankang with a hint of concern.

Han Ankang, who found a chair next to him and sat down, closed his eyes and breathed, and it didn't take long to hear the old man on the bed suddenly speak: "It's so comfortable!" ”

Although the voice was small, everyone present could hear it clearly, and Han Ankang said that the old man could open his mouth in a quarter of an hour. Sure enough, Cui Lao, who said this, quickly opened his eyes that he had been unable to open for many days.

When he saw the silver needle on his chest and his son standing next to the bed with an excited face, he was also relieved and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhihao, the master you invited this time is there, I want to thank him." Although I couldn't speak or open my eyes just now, I knew that if it wasn't for his treatment, I guess I wouldn't have been able to see you again until I died. In any case, I have to thank him, I am so comfortable with this needle! ”

The first time I heard someone say that he was pricked by a needle, he said that he was comfortable, and this old man was quite interesting. Without Cui Zhihao's introduction, Han Ankang had already stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Cui Lao, how do you feel now?" ”

Seeing that his father was a little confused about Han Ankang who suddenly asked, Cui Zhihao hurriedly said: "Dad, this is Han Ankang, a medical master from Huaxia, and he was the one who gave you the needle just now." ”

As soon as he heard his son's introduction, Cui Lao, who was lying on the hospital bed, also felt that this was really a talented country, and a new generation was better than the old. When can such a young healer have such exquisite medical skills?

If it weren't for his son personally telling Han Ankang's identity, it is estimated that no matter how he guessed, he would not be able to guess that the master of the medical dao who would pull him back from the brink of death with these few stitches would be so young!