After selling the tea and getting the money, Ye Xingchen left the tea house, and Yu Xueyao immediately chased after him when he saw this.

"That, this is my business card, can you tell me, what is your name?" Yu Xueyao knew that Ye Xingchen didn't ask for anything in return, but at least, she also wanted to know the name of her benefactor.

"My name is Night Star. Ye Xingchen casually took Xue Yao's business card and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Night Stars. Yu Xueyao muttered, and then looked at Ye Xingchen, "My car is at the gate of the North Park, where do you want to go, I'll send you." ”

"No need. Nightstar shook his head.

"That'...... All right. Although the contact time was not long, Yu Xueyao also learned about Ye Xingchen's personality, and when she saw that Ye Xingchen refused her invitation, she didn't force it anymore.

"I have a phone number on my business card, and if you need any help, you must call me. ”

Although she knew that she was afraid that it would not have any effect if she said this, Yu Xueyao still strongly expressed her wishes, hoping that Ye Xingchen could call her.

Night Star nodded politely and left.

At this time, it was not too late, and now that he had this 10,000 yuan in his hand, Ye Xingchen planned to take out some of it and buy a set of needles for acupuncture.

He is no longer the Emperor of Medicine, and he no longer has the ability to live and die with a single hand, although the experience is still there, but he can only rely on the most basic means to treat people.

Among them, acupuncture is the most effective method of all basic methods.

Out of the flower, bird, fish and insect market, Ye Xingchen took a taxi to one of the best Chinese medicine stores in the city.

"Old man, do you have needles for acupuncture here?" There was no one in the pharmacy, only a white-bearded old man leaning back on a chair and reading the newspaper, looking at this age, he must be at least seventy years old.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, the old man put down the newspaper in his hand, straightened up, supported his reading glasses with his hand, and looked at Ye Xingchen carefully.

"Nope. The old man looked at the night stars for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Xingchen subconsciously looked at the surrounding medicine cabinets, if he opened his mouth, the old man said no, he turned around and left. But the old man looked at him for a while, and then said no, feeling that he obviously didn't want to sell him!

"Old man, when I came, I inquired with the driver, our largest Chinese medicine store in Southeast City is here, if you don't have needles for acupuncture, then where can I buy them?"

Ye Xingchen was a little curious, he did ask the taxi driver before he came, and everything related to traditional Chinese medicine in the entire southeast city must be bought here.

"We don't have a needle for sale. The old man shook his head, sat back in his chair, looked at the newspaper, and paid no attention to the night star.

Although I don't know for what reason, people don't sell it, and Night Star won't force it to buy. Just as he was about to leave, the door of the pharmacy opened, and an old woman walked in from outside, who should be about the same age as the old man, carrying a food box in her hand. It's almost time for dinner, and it looks like it's supposed to be for the old man.

"Old man, there are customers here, why don't you entertain them. When the old lady entered the house, she saw the night stars standing there, and the old man of her own house sat there reading the newspaper and did not speak. After complaining, he immediately put down the food box, walked in front of Ye Xingchen, and asked with a smile, "Young man, what do you need?"

"I want to buy needles for acupuncture, but the old man said no, I'll look elsewhere. Night Star said truthfully, if this old lady hadn't come, he would have left.

"Acupuncture needles, yes, how can there be none?" the old lady glanced at the old man with some curiosity.

The old man put down the newspaper and said with some displeasure: "I said no, no, no." ”

"You old man, what's wrong, you obviously have the goods, why don't you say you don't!" The old lady was also a little unhappy. This old man, if he doesn't do business, he has to tell others that he doesn't, no matter how he does it, the shop will be yellow.

"What do you know, such a half-sized boy, what can you do by buying needles!" the old man glanced at the old lady.

Ye Xingchen understood this, it turned out that the old man thought that he was going to use the needle indiscriminately, so he didn't sell him.

"Old man, I buy needles, I really know acupuncture. ”

"Do you know how many acupuncture points there are in the human body, and where each acupuncture point is located?" The old man glanced at Ye Xingchen, his gaze somewhat disdainful.

It's not that he looks down on Ye Xingchen, but acupuncture is a thing that is difficult to master without a few years of hard work.

And Ye Xingchen looks like he is not yet twenty years old, unless he has studied Chinese medicine since he was a child, where can he know anything about acupuncture.

But now that Western medicine is in charge, even if you study medicine, you will also learn Western medicine, and what parent will train their children to learn Chinese medicine from an early age.

Ye Xingchen smiled when he heard this: "There are about fifty-two single acupuncture points around the human body, three hundred and nine double acupoints, and fifty extra-meridian acupoints, a total of seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points. There are one hundred and eight vital points, of which 72 points are generally not fatal when clicked, and the remaining 36 points are fatal points, also commonly known as "dead points". The dead acupoints are divided into four acupoints: soft and numb, dizzy, light and heavy, and there are nine acupoints for each kind. Together, there are thirty-six deadly points. Of course, if it is subdivided, I am afraid that thousands of acupuncture points can be distinguished, and it will not take an hour to talk about them one by one. ”

Let's not talk about whether Night Xingchen can do acupuncture or not, just this remark, the old man's gaze at Night Xingchen has changed.

They do have needles at home, and the reason why they don't sell Ye Xingchen is actually that the old man thinks that Ye Xingchen is too young, and buying needles is not necessarily to study acupuncture, even if he really wants to study, if such a young child himself or others, it is not a joke.

So under normal circumstances, unless it is an elderly person who comes to buy the needle, the old man will not sell it easily.

Now that he heard what Night Xingchen said, the old man knew that he had met an expert. Regardless of whether Ye Xingchen can do acupuncture or not, just being able to say this shows that he has indeed done some homework.

"We have a lot of needles here, which one do you want to buy?" the old man got up from his chair.

"Is there a suit?" Night Star thought for a moment.

The old man nodded slightly: "Yes, a set of seventy-two needles, thirty-six milli needles, skin, three ridges, plum blossoms, twelve needles each." ”

"The needle is a little less, can you match it yourself?" Night Xingchen thought for a moment.

The old man glanced at Ye Xingchen: "How do you want to match?"

Night Star said: "I want forty-eight needles in the skin, thirty-six milli needles, and nine needles each for the three edges and plum blossoms." ”

The old man was a little surprised when he heard this, the average acupuncturist is enough to buy this kind of seventy-two needles, and few people will match more, the number of needles is enough, and it makes no sense to match more.

The most important thing is that such a set of needles that Ye Xingchen said is exactly the same as the acupuncture kit handed down from their ancestors.