Wang Zheng looked at the monk, he was able to escape from so many black-clothed people, his martial arts skills must not be weak, and this person didn't look like a bad person.

It's those people in black, one or two with their faces covered, if it's to chase and kill the Qin criminals, then there's no need to cover their faces.

Wang Zheng shook his head, he was just a monk in Keling.

Then Wang Zheng sat down at his desk and began to flip through some books and materials.

He had to find the name of the poison in his body, and only in this way could he prescribe the right medicine.

The poison in his body has not been cured, so why should he treat people, so he began to research, and he must cure this disease.

"Five-shaped acupuncture diagram of the human body?" Wang Zheng looked at the title of the book, and he didn't know where this ancient Wang Zheng got the book, which was very old.

He looked through it casually, and saw that the acupuncture points of various human bodies in it were clearly marked, but the author of this book couldn't deal with some acupuncture points, so he just took the name of an acupuncture point there.

But Wang Zheng knew that some of the important acupuncture points in this book, after all, he had read and memorized the version of this book after countless revisions.

Seeing that there was no useful information, he put it down, and finally his eyes fell on an antique bamboo slip next to him.

This bamboo slip does not seem to have been rubbed into a paper version of the book.

Opening this bamboo slip, a strong smell of medicine spread out inside, he blew the dust on it, and muttered: "The words on this bamboo slip? ”

He didn't know this font, and he didn't know which dynasty it belonged to, but there were two characters that he knew.

"The Book of Difficulty? Isn't this the incurable disease book of the miracle doctor Bian Que? Wang Zheng was shocked, could it be that this bamboo slip is the "Book of Difficulty"?

He heard Wang Dengke say, how many doctors, imperial doctors, and even imperial doctors are looking for this "Book of Difficulties" now, is he so lucky that he found it in his room?

Wang Zheng couldn't believe it, but he was sure that if this bamboo slip was not "The Book of Difficulty", it must also be related to the "Book of Difficulty".

After all, there are many cases recorded on the "Book of Difficulties", which are also divided into various diseases, and even can unravel the poison in Wang Zheng's body.

With this hope, Wang Zheng put this bamboo slip away, prepared to rub it, and then went to find someone to identify some of the content in it, which is really the content of the "Book of Difficulty", then Wang Zheng will make great progress in medical skills.

Although he has a certain understanding of medical skills, his knowledge is also very narrow, and what he knows is also very limited.

After he had gone through the books again, he began to check his pulse.

What he has to do is whether he can judge the toxins in his body by means of pulse diagnosis.

I did it for a long time, but there was no response.

Wang Zheng was depressed, and it was really difficult to judge by seeing a doctor by himself.

Then he went to check the monk's pulse.

"The middle qi is insufficient, the upper body breathes slowly, and it seems that the body is weak."

After giving people a pulse, they will be able to see the fame, and they will not be able to see any birds.

"Forget it, I'll try to prick myself with another needle?" So he took out a set of silver needles.

After sterilization, he pricked three acupuncture points in his palm.

"It hurts me." Wang Zheng was shocked, usually he gave other people to the government, isn't it very simple, and it doesn't hurt? How to experiment with yourself, it hurts so much.

He was puzzled.

Then he smirked: "I'm really sick, what are I doing with needles for myself?" ”

So he looked at the monk and prepared to use the monk to start an experiment.

He wanted to practice acupuncture.

This is also the first step in the assessment of famous doctors, if acupuncture is not good, then how can you become a famous doctor.

"Monk, do you want to recover faster?" Wang Zheng asked, looking at the monk lying with his eyes closed, he began to carefully check the monk's pulse again.

At this moment, the monk seemed to be asleep.

So Wang Zheng carefully checked his condition and prepared to treat the monk with acupuncture, hoping to heal this trauma as soon as possible.

At the same time, it is also the fastest way to improve acupuncture.

"Bear with me." Wang Zheng said that he was able to prick people with needles before, and that was because it was just some fur techniques, but the real acupuncture technique was able to cure diseases and save people, so he was exploring.

Even if he is now skilled in acupuncture, he can still be sure that there is no problem in taking the exam for a famous doctor. But if you are a doctor, it is estimated that it is a little difficult.

A certain level is required.

Pulse diagnosis plus acupuncture is a set of therapies that, if used well, can also treat many conditions.

A silver needle, hold it in your hand, look at the acupuncture points, and slowly pierce it.

The monk immediately felt a little pain, and his face was ugly, but it quickly eased.

Wang Zheng looked at the changes in the monk, he changed the technique of pricking the needle, many times, he could feel the essence of this needle, but he felt that there was a little lack of heat.

Until the seven silver needles were pricked, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party's hand could not prick too many needles, which was mainly to treat the pain in his wound site, and also to increase the speed of his wound healing.

Wang Zheng studied slowly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the monk's whole body, in the wounds, had been healed, and some were slowly healing.

Even if acupuncture can be curative, it requires energy in your body.

After that, I went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of rice.

"I don't know what else that famous doctor will take the exam?" After Wang Zheng finished speaking, if you know what the content is, you still have to prepare, even if it is an exam, you have to give an outline.

According to his estimates, the current pulse control and acupuncture skills are also at a certain level, and if they want to improve, they will basically not improve much in less than a month.

In a few days, Wang Zheng read all the books in his house, as a family of medical halls, there are not many books here, and they are all simple, occasionally a few books related to famous doctors.

In the past few days, the Wang Family Medical Center is also being renovated and expanded by the way.

Wang Zheng opened the door from the room and looked at it, only to see that the monk was already boxing in the courtyard.

After getting along for the past few days, Wang Zheng knew that this monk was called Wudan, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Because he secretly learned the Yijin Sutra, he was expelled from the Shaolin Temple.

But he is also a martial arts wizard, and he can basically remember the content of the Yi Jin Sutra, but he can't find a way to practice higher methods, so he has stayed without any progress.

"Monk Wu, can your breathing method correspond to the acupuncture points?" Wang Zheng looked at it, although this guy was boxing, he was very concerned about the eight veins of the body, it seemed that boxing was just an external form, and what he was really cultivating should be acupuncture points.

Seeing through it at such a glance, Wu Dan was stunned, looked at Wang Zheng and asked, "Amitabha, the donor also understands this?" ”

"I am familiar with the acupuncture points in the human body, and you should be opening up the Ermen acupoint just now." Wang Zheng doesn't know about martial arts, but he knows very well about acupuncture points, if he makes good use of these acupuncture points to deal with the enemy, it is more than enough, just like the last time he was in the gambling house, he used acupuncture points to easily defeat and deal with them.

Wu Shan nodded, very curious, he was practicing the Yi Jin Sutra, the doctor in front of him, he didn't have any martial arts at all, how did he know.

"Don't doubt it, I think you're practicing a martial art about acupuncture points."

"Amitabha, what the donor said is indeed that this kind of martial arts is very special, and it requires the meridians of the whole body as the foundation, so I am trying to open up the acupoints."

"Although I don't know martial arts, I don't think you can practice like this." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he immediately pointed the silver needle in his hand at several acupuncture points.

Wu Dan looks, aren't these acupuncture points open the Ermen acupoint?

"If an acupuncture point cannot be opened, it must be restrained by other acupuncture points, so it is necessary to practice the acupuncture points around this and judge it." Wang Zheng knows the art of acupuncture and moxibustion, and he also has a deep understanding of acupuncture points.

And Wudan practiced martial arts before, and he still knew a little little about the doorway of the inner family.

was instructed by Wang Zheng like this, and he seemed to understand that he had practiced the Yijin Jing before, but he had not made progress, just because he was too rigid.

Then Wu Dan tried to open other veins according to what Wang Zheng said, and the result was really successful.

"Amitabha, donor, are you really a doctor?" Wu Dan looked at Wang Zheng curiously at this time.

This guy is not just a doctor, maybe he knows some of the methods of the Yi Jin Sutra.

"If it's fake, how can I cure you in such a short time."

Wang Zheng said that he was also doing exercises these days to improve his medical skills.

It's just that he wonders, why didn't the eyes that looked at the B-ultrasound image have evolved, and they were able to evolve if they didn't treat people last time?

This time, he has the mentality of saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can he not evolve, this is the problem he has been struggling with.

It was too mysterious for him to explore.

But even if it's a clear level now, it's not a problem to take a famous doctor's exam.

"Amitabha, donor, the little monk's illness is almost cured, thank you for your careful care in the past few days, the little monk is burdened with these several lives, and when I finish one thing, I will turn myself in." Wu Dan said that he killed several people because of this incident, and when he thought about it, he was very remorseful.

Hearing Wu Dan's words, Wang Zheng wondered, what crime did this monk commit, he had to be like this, he didn't look like a bad person.

"Monk Wu, do you really plan to go out and turn yourself in?" Wang Zheng asked, this monk is too upright, he doesn't know how to work, someone is chasing and killing him, he killed a few people out of self-defense, so what does it matter.

In the rivers and lakes, there are many vendettas.

"Amitabha, the little monk has made a big mistake, and naturally he will be punished."

Wang Zheng knew that it would not make sense to persuade a monk, but he still gave the monk a suggestion.

"If you make the public suffer because of your selfishness, then after you turn yourself in, the Buddha will not let you go, but if one of your mistakes can be exchanged for the stability of tens of millions of people, then even if you die, it will be a vigorous death, and the Buddha will reward you." Wang Zheng didn't know what to say, but this Wudan was hunted down, he should have carried something on him, or knew some secrets.

But no matter what the reason, a monk is hunted down, and the seriousness of this matter can be imagined.

"Amitabha." Wu Dan remembered this sentence, folded his hands, and thanked him, and then he left.

His wounds were almost healed, and staying here would only hurt his savior, so he planned to leave.

Wang Zheng watched him leave and sighed, there are such people in the world, who are too persistent.