Chapter 50: Nine Turns of Death-Killing Needle

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Wei Jiancheng is very grateful to Zhang Junhao, in his opinion, two professional qualification certificates are not enough to repay his kindness, so he wants to bring him into the health bureau, with the identity of an official doctor, it will be more convenient to do things in the future, who knows that people dare not be interested at all.

"Okay, I know that Dr. Zhang is a strange person and doesn't like restraint, so I'll leave this matter at that. However, if Doctor Zhang needs help in the future, just ask, the Wei family will do his best. Wei Jiancheng said seriously.

Zhang Junhao had a good impression of Wei Jiancheng, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will contact you often in the future." ”

At noon, Zhang Junhao asked people to take out the cooled ointment from the bottom of the pot and cut it into cubes the size of mung bean cakes, allowing Wei Lao to swallow them directly.

The entrance of the ointment was very bitter and disgusting, and the old man Wei almost didn't spit it out, and at the critical moment, Zhang Junhao slapped him on the back, and the ointment slipped down his throat.

Zhang Junhao said with a straight face: "Old Wei, the good medicine is bitter, although this medicine is bitter, the effect is very good. You should have chewed slowly to be absorbed by the stomach, but now if you swallow dates, the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced. ”

Old man Wei is such an adult, and it is the first time he has been criticized, but he is a doctor and a patient, so he can't say anything, and he said with a slight face: "Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry......"

"It's not me you're sorry for, it's your body, and those who are looking forward to your speedy recovery." Zhang Junhao said coldly.

Wei Lao's face was even more embarrassed.

Wei Jiaming, who was guarding the side, really couldn't look past it, and scolded angrily: "Zhang Junhao, what are you, why are you teaching my grandfather?" ”

"Smack!" Before Wei Jiaming's words fell, Wei Jiancheng slapped him: "Shut up...... Dr. Zhang's words are correct. ”

"Daddy...... You...... Why do you keep helping outsiders? Wei Jiaming turned his gaze to Old Man Wei and cried, "Grandpa, have you seen it?" Dad always helped outsiders beat me. ”

"Get out!" Wei Jiancheng sighed heavily, and became more and more dissatisfied with this rebel in his heart. Why didn't he understand that the rise and fall of the Wei family was now tied to Zhang Junhao. If the old man is gone, the second generation of the Wei family has not risen yet, and what awaits them is decay.

Wei Jiaming was afraid of being beaten, glared at Zhang Junhao hatefully, and walked away.

"Well, good lesson!" Old man Wei is also a sensible person, he praised: "Built, that little rabbit cub should be taught this lesson, so as not to cause trouble in the future." ”

Looking back, Old Man Wei said humbly: "Doctor Zhang, the old man has written down all your words, and I will do what you tell me in the future." ”

Zhang Junhao saw that Old Man Wei bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his attitude was very good, his face softened a little, and said: "Old Wei, this ointment is not easy to come by, you have to cherish it!" After taking it, your body will be completely restored, and you will live another five or eight years, and it will be no problem. ”

"Thank you, thank you!" When Old Man Wei heard this, a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Su Qi secretly stuck out a tongue, this evil young man has a big temper, even Old Man Wei is trained like a grandson.

But well, who calls people good.

Zhang Junhao was not alarmist before, the effect of swallowing dates is indeed not good, and it will add some unnecessary burden to the stomach.

In order to get off to a good start, Zhang Junhao asked people to prepare silver needles, and immediately began to administer needles, using acupuncture to help him resolve the effects of the medicine and facilitate absorption.

When Zhang Junhao followed Kong Bohua to study medicine in his previous life, he worked hard in acupuncture and moxibustion, and later combined with the acupuncture method recorded in the Nine Turns Plague Sutra, he created a set of acupuncture arrays called Nine Turns Killing Needle.

The Nine Turns Killing Needle is a set of large-scale acupuncture arrays, involving 365 acupuncture points throughout the body, and it is difficult for the average person's body to even support the one-time needle.

Acupuncture has always been a means of consuming the body and mind, and after three or five years of training, the number of acupuncture at one time is not more than 100.

And after the hundreds, every ten stitches added, the amount of mind expended increased several times.

In ancient times, Chinese medicine practitioners who could complete 200 needles were called divine hands and ghost hands.

In today's society, there are very few Chinese medicine practitioners who can really complete 200 needles, and even if there are, they are all national hands.

Ten years ago, Qian Zhengfeng estimated that he could still complete about 180 stitches, but now that he is old, his spirit is even worse, the maximum is 150 stitches, and one more stitch will be wheezing.

Knowing that the number of Zhang Junhao's one-time injections was more than three hundred, Qian Zhengfeng was shocked on the spot, and his admiration for Master Zhang had reached an overwhelming level.

Western medicine may not know the difference between acupuncture and acupuncture, and cannot understand the concept of 300 needles.

Western medicine thinks it's like listening to myths, but it looks really powerful.

"Dad...... You see his silver needles are not sterilized. Wei Jiaming was not allowed to enter the ward to observe Zhang Junhao's needle array, he lay on the observation port and saw Zhang Junhao grab the silver needle from the box and prick it, and hurriedly complained.

"Shut up!" Wei Jiancheng hit him the head. Wei Jiaming's aggrieved tears welled up, his grandfather's body was infected by pathogenic bacteria, and the silver needle was not sterilized, which would definitely cause a second infection, was his reminder wrong?

"I'm afraid of a second infection!" Wei Jiaming couldn't help but distinguish a sentence.

A Chinese medicine doctor next to him sneered and did not speak.

The rest of the Chinese and Western medicine experts also smiled, ignoring Wei Jiaming's self-pretentious cleverness.

So many experts are watching, who doesn't know that the silver needle has to be sterilized first, just ** smart, idiot. You don't look at who administers the needle, the strange man Zhang Junhao, every time people apply the needle, they do this, and I don't see Wei Lao's condition repeated.

In fact, the experts on the scene are all people who have seen strong winds and waves, and they have been doctors all their lives, and they have not seen many incurable diseases, and they have even been to foreign countries, miracle doctors, geniuses, and have also encountered them, but they have never been convinced by anyone. When I met Zhang Junhao, you can't accept it, you can't understand what people will do.

That's why everyone thinks Dr. Zhang is a strange person.

Strange people, people's medical practice methods are naturally not understandable to ordinary people.

The next scene is really called a stunt.

Three hundred and sixty-five stitches, Zhang Junhao actually did it in one go, without any pause in the middle, the speed of the shot was so fast that it was dazzling, and the old man Wei, who was a patient, didn't even feel it, and was told that the next needle was completed.

The only thing that can show that Zhang Junhao is difficult to get a needle is the cold sweat on his head.

This time, Zhang Junhao did spend a lot of energy, not only was his forehead full of cold sweat, but even the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

The sweaty body and haggard face made Su Qi feel distressed, and in order not to disturb Zhang Junhao, she didn't dare to wipe her sweat with a tissue.

Sweat ran down the corners of his clothes and fell on the floor of the ward, telling people how hard Zhang Junhao was.

Zhang Junhao applied the needle today, unlike in the past, just to hide people's eyes, this hand nine turns of life-killing needle, three hundred and sixty-five needles, a total of nine different techniques are used, so it is called nine turns.

Each of the nine needle techniques is a lost knowledge in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and even in Kong Bohua's time, only three have been handed down.

Nine kinds of acupuncture methods, 365 needles, are pierced in nine major areas of the human body, stimulating the potential of the body and speeding up the absorption of the stomach and intestines.

During the whole process, Zhang Junhao had to prick the blood from time to time to achieve the best effect.

During this period, the plague monarch and the law minister sprinkled the source many times to nourish his mind, soul and body, otherwise he would have been exhausted and exhausted.

With the effect of the needle array, Old Man Wei's body changed.

The ointment contains the essence of medicinal materials, all the great tonics, after the body absorbs, by the way, it feels a burst of heat, and even the male function has a feeling of erection.

However, the heat became more and more severe, so that Old Man Wei couldn't bear it a little, and said softly, his face looked very painful.

"Dad, look at grandpa......" Wei Jiaming began to sue again: "That bastard wouldn't want to take the opportunity to kill grandpa, right?" ”

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