"What Mr. Yang asked about the anti-snake venom?" As soon as Yang Wanjiang's words fell, Mo Feng asked with a smile.

Yang Wanjiang was stunned for a moment, and then a light of extreme longing burst out in his eyes: "This is exactly the case." ”

Acupuncture, an ancient medical skill, is generally taught within the door and is not passed on to the outside world. Yang Wanjiang knew that it was taboo to inquire about other people's secret techniques, but he really couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he apologized before.

In Yang Wanjiang's expectant gaze, Mo Feng smiled slightly: "The twelve main meridians of the human body and the eight veins of the auxiliary Qi meridians, secretly combined with the earth and the heavens, three hundred and sixty-one acupoints, corresponding to the number of days of the week." Illness is caused by the blockage of the human body's meridians and the inability to communicate with heaven and earth. The needle is a dredging device, if it can fit the time and place, and the time and conditions, the needle can be used to eliminate the disease."

"Fit the time and place, communicate the balance of the meridians of heaven and earth, and clear the evil and block the right" After Mo Feng's voice stopped for a long time, Yang Wanjiang closed his eyes slightly, still muttering to himself, and the expression on his face was confused for a while and excited for a while.

Mo Feng knew that Yang Wanjiang was trying his best to digest what he had just said at this time, so he didn't bother him, poured himself a cup of tea, and waited quietly while sipping slowly.

Yang Man on the side was staring at his demonic grandfather, his ten fingers clasped together, and his delicate face was full of nervousness.

Mo Feng has been exposed to all kinds of medical books since he was a child, this remark is not his nonsense, but a piece of acupuncture in the ancient book "Moxibustion", which seems to be simple and clear, but in fact, it is secretly in line with the five elements of yin and yang, if it is not a person with a special talent for Chinese medicine, I am afraid that it is not bad to understand at most one or two points, as for whether Yang Wanjiang can comprehend it. How much you can comprehend depends on Yang Wanjiang's talent and creation.

After about another cup of tea, the flickering expression on Yang Wanjiang's face finally calmed down, and he let out a sigh of relief, and his slightly closed eyes slowly grew.

"Thank you Mr. Mo for your teaching!" Yang Wanjiang stood up and bowed solemnly to Mo Feng.

"Ahh Yang Man on the side actually saw that his grandfather actually bowed to Mo Feng, who was about the same age as himself. couldn't help but exclaim, Xuan even realized his gaffe, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, and his beautiful eyes widened.

"Don't be like this, this needle meaning I also got it from a person in this deep mountain a few years ago, and in the past few years, I have been thinking hard for a short time before I realized a fur, I didn't expect that the old gentleman can understand it just by making tea, and the old gentleman is really a strange person." As Mo Feng spoke, he hurriedly got up and helped Yang Wanjiang, who had just bent down.

Although Mo Feng's nonsense words were flattering. But Yang Wanjiang was able to comprehend this dry and incomprehensible acupuncture in such a short period of time, and his talent in traditional Chinese medicine was indeed amazing.

"Mr. Mo is wrong, this needle must have been created by a god, it is too profound, I just wandered around the door, and I didn't even enter the door, but I believe that with Mr. Mo's teaching, this needle. It won't be long before I can break through the bottleneck. Thank you so much Mr. Mo. Liu Zhiyuan pulled Mo Feng's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice.

"Hey. I said that you two can talk so eloquently, and I got goosebumps on my arm when I heard it on a hot day. Just as the two were polite to each other, Yang Man on the side frowned while rubbing his arms.

Mo Feng and Yang Wanjiang couldn't help laughing because of Yang Man's delicate expression, and Mo Feng laughed at himself even more in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to speak if he was not careful by this old man.

Yang Wanjiang pondered for a moment, raised his head and asked Mo Feng tentatively, "It's too roundabout for our husband to come and go." If not, how old is Mr. Mo, how old is I, and I call you Brother Mo, how about you call me Brother Yang? ”

"Mr. Yang, how can this work?" Mo Feng heard. Wave your hand again and again.

"I say yes, unless you think I'm climbing." Yang Wanjiang interrupted Mo Feng's words with a wave of his hand, and said like an old child blowing his beard at Mo Feng.

"Hehe, then I can only be respectful and obey!" Seeing that Yang Wanjiang was so resolute, Mo Feng had to answer with a wry smile.

"No way!" When Yang Man heard that his grandfather was going to talk to Mo Feng's peers, he jumped out in a very angry manner, his pretty face was flushed, and his full chest rose and fell sharply.

"Absolutely not, let him be the same generation as you, then what should I call him? Do you want me to call him grandpa? Staring at Yang Wanjiang, after Yang Man spit out the last two words with difficulty, his face was as red as a piece of cloth.

"You have to change your name to grandpa" For the old-fashioned Yang Wanjiang, not following the etiquette is a big rebellion, although he loves Yang Man, Yang Wanjiang will never compromise on this point.

"Grandpa, you" Yang Man's eyes turned red when he heard Yang Liu Zhiyuan's unchangeable tone, and he was so angry that he almost cried. For calling a person about his age to call him grandpa, Yang Man couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

"Brother Yang, let's not be embarrassed for her, I think it's better to talk about it!" Let a girl about the same age as himself follow behind his ass and call grandpa every day, Mo Feng is also a little unaccustomed to it.

"Okay, that's it!" Without waiting for Liu Zhiyuan to agree, Yang Man suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and jumped up with joy around Mo Feng's arm.

"You kid" Seeing Mo Feng say this, Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to see his granddaughter unhappy, so he shook his head with a wry smile, and agreed.

Although Mo Feng's concentration is amazing, but after all, he is a hot-blooded man, and after his arm was rubbed by Yang Man's turbulent waves for a few moments, his body gradually reacted slightly, so frightened that he hurriedly pulled his arm out of Yang Man's arms.

"Giggles" Yang Man was stunned at first, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help but blush, and then he looked up and saw Mo Feng's embarrassment, and couldn't help but giggle.

"Brother Mo, brother, I don't like to listen to words, with your talent, completely buried in this ravine, if you go to the big city, not only can you earn more money to make yourself and your family's life better, but also use your medical skills to help more people, brother, I am not talented, now I am in the provincial capital of a hospital as the president, if you agree, I will hire you in the name of the hospital as a hospital acupuncture and moxibustion expert, what do you think?"

After that, Yang Wanjiang stared at Mo Feng with expectant eyes, for fear of being rejected by him.

Yang Wanjiang didn't know that he had made an inertial mistake, he thought that Mo Feng was the owner of this clinic, so he didn't even ask, and sent an invitation to Mo Feng according to his own judgment.

Although Yang Wanjiang had never seen Mo Feng's acupuncture, from the fact that he could detoxify snake venom with a few silver needles and the invaluable acupuncture that was said from Mo Feng's mouth, Yang Wanjiang believed that Mo Feng's acupuncture was definitely not low, at least not lower than himself, so he suddenly sprouted the desire to seek talent. (To be continued.) )