"That's good! Auntie, please rest assured, this means that this leg of yours has already had an obvious tendon reaction, you are enduring it, and this feeling may become stronger and stronger in the future. Zhang Fan's face was overjoyed.

According to Zhou Yan's words, the situation of her legs is already under his control.

"Xiao Zhang, what kind of stitch did you just cast? Your speed of getting down the needle is almost unprecedented in our Linchuan, can you easily inform you? ”

Li Guomin's breathing became a little short, just now, just looking at Zhang Fan's needle technique, which was unique and novel, he felt that Zhang Fan's needle technique was definitely not simple.

"It's called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate." In this regard, Zhang Fan has nothing to hide.

Anyway, Li Guomin has watched it, even if he shows it seven or eight times, outsiders can't learn this magical set of stitches. Because the lower needle of the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" must rely on its own internal qi to push it before it can be executed. An old man like Li Guomin is here, and he is not a martial artist, and he can't learn to use it.

For this reason, Zhang Fan is not worried at all that this "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" will be exposed.

"What? It's called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? How is this possible? Hasn't this stitch been lost for decades? Li Guomin's face was excited, and after the excitement, he looked incredulous.

He stared at Zhang Fan with burning eyes, like looking at a monster, "You really didn't lie to me?" ”

Li Guomin was so excited, Zhang Fan had also encountered such a thing earlier, and he was still not surprised, "Dean Li, what do you say I am a junior for no reason?" What's in it for me? ”

"Oh my God! It's really the thirteen needles of the ghost door! I really can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can still see the thirteen needles of the ghost gate that have been lost for decades, and even if I die immediately, I will have no regrets in my life. ”

Li Guomin said with an excited face, he grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, like a child praying for candy to his mother, and said, "Zhang Fan, let me worship you as a teacher, right?" ”

Scare! Let a gray-haired old man call himself a master? Zhang Fan suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, "Dean Li, what you said killed me." I'm a junior, if there's something you don't understand, I can dictate it to you, you don't have to. ”

Do you want to accept the dean of the hall as a disciple? Zhang Fan never thought about this. Besides, his current clinical achievements are nothing more than half-. If it weren't for relying on this "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", Zhang Fan himself would still be an unknown kid.

Zhang Fan knew that the reason why Li Guomin was so excited was that the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" he unfolded aroused his great interest.

As a doctor, I stumbled upon such a powerful acupuncture technique, which most people would resonate with, and it would be great if I learned this acupuncture method myself!

"I want to know how many mid-and-lower needles you have in this ghost gate thirteen needles?" Li Guomin's eyes were still burning and stared at Zhang Fan and asked.

Zhang Fan ran the acupuncture method for a while, and said softly: "This question is very complicated, I can't say a word or two clearly, I think so, find a time, I'll talk to you well." ”

"Dr. Zhang, I'm having a hard time right now."

If it weren't for Zhou Yan interrupting the conversation between them, maybe with Li Guomin's temper, he would have kept holding on to Zhang Fan and kept asking questions.

"Auntie, it's okay! This is a normal reaction, you continue to put up with it, and when I start the needle, your situation will be gone! Don't worry. Zhang Fan comforted Zhou Yan.

"Is my mom really okay? I could tell she was in pain. Zhang Ruyan was also a little worried. Perhaps, this is what the saying goes, what mother and son are connected.

The pain on her mother's body, Zhang Ruyan, as a daughter, can also feel it deeply.

"It's okay! Normal response to signs. Zhang Fan said again.

The time for another half cup of tea passed, and Zhang Fan quickly started the needle. Every time he took out the silver needle, a lot of dark red blood would seep out of the needle.

Zhang Ruyan wiped it while asking Zhang Fan suspiciously: "The needle hole on the tip of this needle is already very small, why is it still bleeding?" ”

Zhang Fan explained: "Bleeding is a good thing! It shows that the aunt's leg, the necrotic tendons and atrophied blood vessels, have begun to recover. Once the qi and blood run, it replaced the necrotic tissue, and the aunt's leg was finally saved. ”

"Really? That's really great. Zhang Ruyan was very happy.

The worries that had been going on for many days were finally let go at this moment. She exhaled heavily, in the end, this matter is thanks to Zhang Fan's help, otherwise, she would still be messing around with the ants in the pot, every clue.

Li Guomin said with relief: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are worthy of being the king of acupuncture, you see that the patient's blood color is much better than just now." ”

"Dr. Zhang, thank you so much." Zhou Yan said gratefully to Zhang Fan.

It may be because of the needle just applied, plus her own qi and blood have been restored and are running normally. She was so tired that she fell asleep in a moment.

A group of people quietly left the room.

After all, Li Guomin is still the dean, but there are many things around him that need him to be busy, and when he left, he still didn't forget to say to Zhang Fan: "Xiaoyou, you can see and remember what we just said, and I will ask you for advice when the time comes." ”

"Okay! As long as you, Dean Li, are free, just squeak me. Zhang Fan said politely.

What Li Guomin didn't know was that he was old, and even if Zhang Fan had the heart to grant him the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", he would not be able to learn to use it.

The first step in the introduction of this set of acupuncture methods must require a certain amount of internal qi. Li Guomin is not a person who practices martial arts, and he is also old, so he is not suitable for practicing qi at all. Therefore, this "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" is destined to have nothing to do with him.

Out of the hospital gate.

Zhang Ruyan pushed one or two ladies scooters and said to Zhang Fan: "I see that you are also tired, why don't I send you back!" Where do you live? ”

Looking at Zhang Ruyan's slim figure, Zhang Fan's heart moved, "Chang'an Hotel, not far from this hospital!" It's on the 3rd Ring Road. ”

"Okay! Get in the car! Zhang Ruyan pursed her lips, and her face was slightly red. Thinking that she was a boy for the first time, she was naturally a little embarrassed in her heart.

However, Zhang Fan said to her: "I think it's better for me to come!" Let a girl take me, I really don't dare to get in the car. ”

"It's good! Then you go for a drive! Zhang Ruyan was not hypocritical, and readily agreed.

"So! Sit down! ”

Hesitating that this is a scooter, there is no backseat armrest, Zhang Ruyan can only hold Zhang Fan's waist with a pair of hands. Zhang Ruyan didn't dare to exert himself, but just lightly embraced.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, he was a concubine, "Sit down, I'm going to drive." ”

Tuk Tuk ......

They drove away in their cars. Good things are always grinding! Zhang Fan drove the car intently, while enjoying Zhang Ruyan's nephrite fragrance beautifully, gently rubbing it on his back, this kind of comfortable feeling is really refreshing.

It's just that at this time, in the rear, four or five motorcycles came out of nowhere, shouting loudly behind them.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at it, and found that those people seemed to be some unscrupulous disciples, and they were chasing each other on the road in twos and threes, as if they were staging a car race to death.

"Zhang Fan, those people seem to be entangled with us. They're not going to ......."

"Don't be afraid! As long as I'm here, no one can bully you. Zhang Fan's words suddenly made Zhang Ruyan'an in the back seat, "Look, there's a beautiful woman in front!" Catch up with him! ”

A group of furry children who are racing hard, once they found Zhang Ruyan on the back seat of Zhang Fan, it really looked like a group of robbers, everyone scrambled to tighten their accelerator at once, and the Mercedes-Benz car was like a gust of wind whistling.

"Zhang Fan, they seem to be catching up, what should I do?"

Zhang Ruyan heard the shouting in the rear, she quickly turned around, and was suddenly startled. The sports cars seemed to take them as prey and chased after each other.

"Don't worry! The garbage can't help me. Sit down, little girl! ”

As soon as Zhang Fan twisted the accelerator, the speed of the car suddenly became faster. It's a pity that this car is a women's pedal motorcycle, and even if you turn the throttle to the maximum, the speed of the Mercedes is limited.

In less than a cup of tea, the people in the rear had already caught up. Among them, there was a man, he was wearing armor, he couldn't see his face clearly, he blew a mouth flute at Zhang Ruyan on the back seat, he was really a hooligan ruffian.

Spicy next door! If Zhang Fan wasn't driving the car with both hands, otherwise, he would definitely be slapped in the face. Zhang Ruyan is his reverse scale, these wild children don't know where they came from, they disturbed his interest, not to mention, and now they dare to challenge him nakedly?

It's unbearable!

"Indecent." Zhang Ruyan ignored the smoke and scolded at the man.

"Huh! Still a little pepper! Brother loves it! The man shouted and turned to Zhang Fan, "Hey, I said that you kid, don't you feel ashamed to drive such a broken car with such a little beauty?" Why don't you give it to your brother! Brother, how about I carry it for you? ”

"Paralyze you! Get lost! Zhang Fan was furious and spat on him.

"Rub! It's really a little deflated three, shameless for your face! Die. ”