"Yes, this is the Fuxi Nine Needles. ≦ Dream Novel,-"

A Chinese medicine practitioner standing on the periphery of the crowd squeezed in, came to Vice President Peng and said: "This acupuncture method has now been developed a new set, called the new Fuxi Nine Needles, and the old set of acupuncture has been lost. ”

"Is this new or the previous one?" Vice President Peng asked with a strong inner 'agitation'.

There is no way, Meng Fan, this kid has brought him surprises and stings one after another, each time more and more violent, you must know that he is only a young man about twenty years old, and his medical skills seem to be more powerful than those of the most powerful old guys in these hospitals combined.

It's nothing, and it's something that others can't even think of, but he plays very skillfully.

"Old ...... Old Fuxi nine needles. ”

The Chinese medicine doctor forcibly suppressed the shock and 'agitation' in his heart, and swallowed his saliva: "Dean Peng, he ...... Who the hell is he? Why is it so powerful at such a young age? I can't believe the eight methods of the spirit turtle, and there is another meridian flow master to open the 'acupoint', and now I have used the nine needles of Fuxi, which is ...... If this continues, I'm afraid that no one in the domestic medical community is his opponent, right? ”

"I don't know, I also want to know what else he won't?"

Vice President Peng was even more nervous in his heart, a coincidence, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that this was something done by a young man.

We all know that Chinese medicine pays the most attention to the requirements of age, which is different from Western medicine, because Chinese medicine focuses on clinical 'bed' experience, rather than Western medicine that is academically and professionally powerful.

Inside the hospital room.

Meng Fan's treatment became more powerful step by step, his brain was full of sweat, and his body was not trembling.

It's just that Guo Detie, who was lying on the sick bed, is now like being burned by fire, with a faint smoke, his abdomen is red, and his face is also red, and the whole person's 'spirit' and state are completely immersed in a semi-coma.

The treatment time gradually lasted for half an hour, and when he realized that he could, Meng Fan gradually began to collect the needle.

The nine silver needles were pulled out one by one, and some of the old Chinese medicine doctors who were standing outside the ward sighed to themselves, nodding their heads and muttering to themselves: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible." ”

The needle extraction time alone lasted about five minutes, which is half a minute to remove a silver needle, and this endurance is indeed not something that ordinary people can have.

Pulling out the last silver needle, Meng Fan took a long breath and finally stood up straight.

Click!

Immediately after, the 'door' of the ward was opened, and Vice President Peng and Guo 'Chun' mother and son walked in, 'excitedly' took Meng Fan's hand, and thanked him one after another: "Doctor Meng, thank you, thank you." ”

"Auntie, look at you, you are still so polite."

In front of the elders, Meng Fan always played the image of a child, and said with a slight smile: "I and 'Chun' are iron buddies, what is this busyness." ”

"Divine Doctor Meng, did you use the Fuxi Nine Needles just now?"

At this time, the Chinese medicine doctor who could no longer hold back his curiosity walked in from outside: "Is it the ...... The nine needles of Fuxi that were lost after the founding of the People's Republic of China? ”

Meng Fan smiled and nodded: "This is indeed the Fuxi Nine Needles, but it has not been lost. ”

"Not lost? So why can't you find it in many places now? "The Chinese medicine doctor was stunned for a moment, and his face was full of 'confusion' and 'confusion'.

Meng Fan shook his head with a smile, and said without mind: "Fuxi Nine Needles, Spirit Turtle Eight Methods, Ghost 'Gate' Thirteen Needles, Meridian Flow Injection Open 'Acupoints', etc., whether these needles are lost or not now, in short, the ones used on the market are no longer authentic ancient needles." ”

"What do you mean?" The Chinese medicine doctor asked in surprise.

"For example, Fuxi Nine Needles is too difficult to learn, and it is necessary to combine Taoist doctrines, study Taoism, and have a little talent for true qi before they can be used. Otherwise, it is far less practical than Western medicine in society. So, gradually, there are fewer and fewer people learning from him. ”

Meng Fan is like a master of traditional Chinese medicine with hundreds of years of experience, with a confident smile on his face: "Ancient things put aside that veil of mystery, sometimes they may not be as good as the legends. ”

"But...... You ...... just now" The Chinese medicine doctor still couldn't believe it, pointing at Guo Detie, looking dazed.

Meng Fan smiled mysteriously: "I just said that to learn the nine needles of Fuxi, you must have a certain talent in qigong." ”

"Do you have qigong?"

This time it was not only the Chinese medicine doctor who was shocked, but even Vice President Peng next to him had his mouth wide open.

Meng Fan smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his nose, and made a silent gesture: "Yes...... It will be a little bit. ”

Hearing this, the Chinese medicine doctor, who has studied Chinese medicine for decades, gasped, he just saw Meng Fan using acupuncture with his skillful and agile movements, which is not a little qigong.

Dean Peng's heart was now full of Old Man Jiang's condition, and when he saw a few people chatting about medical skills here, he immediately reminded: "That... Doctor Meng, if you don't need treatment next, let's ...... Is it okay to go to Mr. Jiang's place to have a look? ”

"Oh, that, Dean Peng, wait a minute."

Meng Fan shook his hand, turned his face to look at Guo 'Chun''s mother, and said: "Auntie, my uncle is so sick that he has to be treated once every half a month, too frequent treatment is useless, what about me now, I will prescribe a 'medicine' prescription for you, you go to the 'medicine' warehouse to grab the 'medicine' according to my 'medicine' prescription, and I will often come to check the effect." ”

"Okay."

Seeing Meng Fan's methods, Guo 'Chun''s whole family now even has blind trust in him, and they all treat him as if he was half an immortal.

It's just that Meng Fan, who is a savior, has a calm mind, he knows that this is the most basic job of a doctor, and there is no vanity, he smiled faintly, found a paper and pen, and attached himself to the table next to him to brush and write.

After finishing it, he handed it to the Chinese medicine doctor next to him: "This senior, you should know these 'medicine' prescriptions, you copy a copy, and then remember to grab the 'medicine' for Uncle Guo every day." ”

"Eh, okay." The TCM doctor is also 'excited' now.

You must know that as a doctor, the thirst for professionalism has reached the point of obsession, and no one wants their medical skills to be 'refined', and now that a god like Meng Fan is by his side, the doctor of Chinese medicine is naturally obedient.

Bidding farewell to the 'excitement' of these people, Meng Fan and Dean Peng came out of the ward, squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty surrounded by a group of people, and hurried to the second floor.

This is not Guo Detie's kind of ward, due to the special identity of Old Man Jiang, the security measures are quite strict, and those patients who want to follow are naturally blocked outside.

Inside the old man's hospital room.

Ever since he heard the 'girl' talk about Meng Fan, Old Man Jiang is now full of thoughts about the appearance of that old fellow Xu Songling, who has not been seen for decades, and the only thing he can remember now is his young appearance.

"Dad, Meng Fan will be here later, don't be stunned, get ready, right?"

Jiang Qian now has no contempt and contempt for Meng Fan before, but is more curious.

"That...... Xiaoqian, Dad asked you. ”

Old Man Jiang walked over from the balcony and thought like a child: "Is there any other situation with this Xiao Meng?" ”

"Yes."

Gradually, Jiang Qian's face fell: "Meng Fan is now in a hostile relationship with the God Armament. ”

"God armed? Brilliant Group! ”

In an instant, Old Man Jiang's face also sank with the "gloom": "How did he get acquainted with such an organization?" What is their relationship? ”

Seeing her father's nervous look, Jiang Qian smiled, pursed her lips lightly, and said, "Don't 'stir', Dad, Meng Fan and us are in the same situation." According to my investigation, he eliminated the three God-armed killers, and also warned the Zhao family that this was a grudge between the country, and if foreigners were allowed to participate in these things, the 'sexual' nature would change. ”

"Heh, I didn't expect this kid to be 'very' patriotic." Old Man Jiang smiled.

"That's, the apprentice trained by your old fellow Xu Songling, can it be bad?"

Jiang Qian smiled slightly, put her hands on her father's arm and said: "It's just that in the past, the God Armed Forces controlled the four major families of Longjiang through Zhao Zhenglong's hands, and they came up under the banner of hostility, but now the Zhao family is already overstretched at the end of the crossbow, and some people in the Brilliant Group have to stand up." It's just that this price is a bit big, and it directly annexed the shares of the Zhao Group. ”

"I'm afraid that the Zhao family hasn't understood it yet, they have been used as a gun for so many years, and now they still think that Meng Fan is their enemy."

Old Man Jiang smiled coldly: "These stupid guys will only aim their guns at their own people. ”

"So, I have a hunch." Jiang Qian also smiled mysteriously: "I'm afraid the two brothers of the Zhao family are going to be in danger." ”

"What do you mean?" Old Man Jiang asked.

"Once the Zhao family loses their role, will they still have a good end?"

Jiang Qian smiled lightly and leaned her head on her father's shoulder: "If you don't do it, you will be completely eliminated by God's arms." ”

"That's their business." Old Man Jiang also snorted.

"What about Meng Fan?" Jiang Qian asked, "Meng Fan is now under enemy on all sides, so don't you worry about him?" ”

"He's still young, and I'd love to see how big this kid can get."

Old Man Jiang smiled slightly, raised his hand and scraped the nose of the 'daughter': "If you are really a powerful boy, I can say it when I am my 'daughter' son-in-law in the future." ”

"Oh, Dad, why are you here again?" Jiang Qian said coquettishly.

"Haha......"

The villain was like that, and Old Man Jiang raised his head and laughed heartily.

As the father and daughter were talking, the 'door' of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Dean Peng was the first to walk in, with the same happy expression: "Old Jiang, it seems that you are in a good mood, why are you so happy?" ”

"Tell a joke with the 'girl'." Old Man Jiang stood up with a smile, and quickly set his eyes on Meng Fan behind him.

Before, he saw that Meng Fan simply admired this young man's ability, but now his eyes are completely wrong, as if he wants to give you the feeling of being a person completely from him.

That was his old guard Xu Songling, Old Man Jiang couldn't stop nodding frequently, and his eyes contained special meaning.

Meng Fan was about to say hello, but was 'confused' and 'blinded' by Old Man Jiang's eyes, which felt like his father-in-law was looking at his future 'son-in-law', and suddenly asked with some embarrassment: "Grandpa Jiang...... You...... Are you choosing a 'daughter' in law? ”

Burst!

Jiang Qian, who was about to drink water next to her, squirted out directly, and a pair of phoenix eyes glared at Meng Fan angrily: "You are beautiful." ”