"Go, bring me a big table."

Fang Hao looked at Zhu Qinglong, Zhu Qinglong walked into the Immortal Medicine Zhai and moved a large table out.

"Uncle, you lie down."

Fang Hao pointed to the table.

The old man lay on the big table.

Fang Hao took out the silver needle sleeve, unfolded a set of thirteen silver needles, and spread them on the table.

With a slight stroke of his fingers, the clothes behind the old man's back were torn in half.

With this hand, Dong Zhiyuan was shocked.

"Sir, this is going to show off your skills."

Old man Sun looked enthusiastic.

Sun Yu next to him was so excited that he squeezed his little hand, and his little face turned red with excitement.

Countless viewers around watched this scene and were amazed.

"Let's go!"

Fang Hao's fingers twisted slightly, as if there was a magnet between his fingers, and the silver needle was attracted by his fingers and flew into the air.

Then Fang Hao's fingers were bent or stretched, or flicked or twisted.

Thirteen silver needles reach the thirteen acupuncture points behind the old man.

"Resist the needle with qi."

Dong Zhiyuan lost his voice.

He had heard of the Qi Imperial Needle, but he had never seen it, and Fang Hao's hand revealed today made him doubt his life.

"Impossible, this is my Dong family's Dong family's acupuncture, this is my Dong family's secret that is not passed on, how can you? How can you afford it? ”

Seeing Fang Hao's next stitching, Dong Zhiyuan was almost crazy.

Even if it was his own disciple, he would not pass on this set of acupuncture, and this set of acupuncture would only be passed on to the direct descendants of their Dong family.

Now that Fang Hao has actually used Dong's acupuncture, how is this possible?

"No, this is not Dong's stitching, this ...... This is the lost Dong Immortal Acupuncture Technique. ”

Dong Zhiyuan's pupils stared at Fang Hao.

Dong's immortal acupuncture technique has been handed down from a long time ago, but this set of immortal acupuncture has long been lost, and only a simplified version of Dong's acupuncture is left.

Now, this set of immortal acupuncture techniques has actually come out.

"It's so exciting, this kind of technique is rare in the world, and Mr. is even more powerful than I imagined."

Old man Sun saw Fang Hao's hands wearing flowers and attracting butterflies, and he was fascinated.

He had never seen such a gorgeous stitch.

Sun Yu's gaze fell on Fang Hao, shining brightly, and the surrounding crowd opened their mouths wide in shock.

Half an hour later, Fang Hao stood with the needle closed, fine and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Sir, Yu'er will help you wipe your sweat."

Sun Yu came to Fang Hao's side, took out his personal handkerchief, and gently stretched it to Fang Hao's forehead.

"I'll do it myself."

Fang Hao stretched out his hand and accidentally grabbed Sun Yu's hand, only to feel a burst of cold lubrication.

Sun Yu quickly retracted his hand, his pretty face turned red, he stomped his feet and ran away gently.

Old man Sun looked at it next to him and smiled.

Poof!

Dong Zhiyuan knelt down in front of Fang Hao, his face was excited.

"Master, I lost, I will be your apprentice in the future, and the apprentice will meet the master."

Although he is dozens of years older than Fang Hao, he has the same medical skills, and the master is the teacher, and he lost the bet with Fang Hao, so he should have been Fang Hao's apprentice.

Of course, the most important thing is that he saw that the acupuncture method performed by Fang Hao was the Dong Immortal Acupuncture Technique, and he wanted to master this set of acupuncture techniques and reproduce the glory of the Dong family.

Old man Sun was also excited.

Fang Hao actually accepted Dong Zhiyuan, who was as famous as Huang Ci, as an apprentice.

If this matter spreads to the Chinese Medicine Association, I am afraid that the entire Chinese Medicine Association will be shaken.

"Dong Zhiyuan, I'll say the ugly things in front first, it's okay to accept you as a disciple, but if you don't follow my rules, I will personally abolish you."

Fang Hao reminded in a cold voice.

Dong Zhiyuan had no medical ethics before, and many times in order to make money, he even did things that were unintentional, deliberately raised the price of medicines, and deliberately prescribed more drugs to patients......

But that's all in the past!

To err is human?

Fang Hao was willing to give Dong Zhiyuan a chance.

Moreover, Dong Zhiyuan does have the talent to learn Chinese medicine, and he may not be able to make certain contributions to the Chinese medicine community in the future.

"Master, rest assured, in the future, apprentices will definitely regard money as something outside their bodies, and follow Master to study medicine wholeheartedly." Dong Zhiyuan was very smart and understood that Fang Hao was mentioning something, so he immediately made a guarantee.

"Get up and remember your promises."

Fang Hao raised his hand, Dong Zhiyuan stood up and stood next to Fang Hao respectfully.

"Oh my God, Divine Doctor Dong actually worships Divine Doctor Fang as his teacher!"

"Doctor Fang is not only young, but also has such excellent medical skills, no, I have to tell my nephew to be a matchmaker."

"In the future, I will see a doctor."

……

It was only at this point that the crowd recovered from the shock and became agitated.

"Zhiyuan, the first thing I want you to do now is to pick up your Immortal Doctor Zhai brand for me and change it to Danhuang Pavilion!

At the same time, I want you to reduce the price of all the medicines in your clinic to the same price as Sun's medical hall.

In addition, you will sit in this Danhuang Pavilion in the future, and I will come and go around when I have time, and teach you the real medical skills by the way. ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

Hearing that Fang Hao was going to teach him medical skills, Dong Zhiyuan was so excited that his body trembled.

"Sir, is our Sun Medical Center going to be renamed too?"

When Old Man Sun heard the conversation between the two, he felt a little uncomfortable.

His Sun family is a lineage from the medicine king Sun Simiao, and he doesn't want to decline like this, once Fang Hao changes the name of Sun's pharmacy, his Sun family is equivalent to breaking the inheritance.

"There is no need to change the name of Sun's Pharmacy, it doesn't matter what the name of the clinic is, what matters is whether it can solve the patient's problem, I hope you can learn from me well, and carry forward your Sun's medical skills in the future."

Fang Hao waved his hand and replied.

Of course, there is another reason that Dong Zhiyuan is his apprentice, so even if it is his lineage, it is natural for Dong Zhiyuan's medical hall to change its name.

Old man Sun is a descendant of Sun Simiao, and Fang Hao's retention of Sun's pharmacy is a kind of respect for the ancestors of medical Taoism.

"Sir, righteousness."

Old man Sun's heart was full of gratitude, and Fang Hao bowed deeply.

"Let's go back."

Fang Hao waved his hand at everyone and took the lead in returning to the Sun Clan's Medical Hall.

Old man Sun quickly followed behind Fang Hao, Sun Yu followed behind his grandfather, his eyes fell on Fang Hao from time to time, and then he took it back, his heart was like a deer, and he was flustered.

Zhu Qinglong walked further behind, carrying the table and carrying the stool, admiring Fang Hao even more in his heart.

Even in his capacity as the person in charge of the Ninth Street Mansion, figures like Dong Zhiyuan can ignore him.

But such an arrogant character was willing to kneel in front of Fang Hao, wanting to recognize Fang Hao as his master.

……

People's Hospital.

In the special care room, a little nurse shouted excitedly: "Wake up, Wang Dong, Wang Shao is awake." ”

When Wang Dong heard this, he quickly rushed into the special care room and looked over to the hospital bed.

I saw a mummy wrapped in the hospital bed, with only the eyes, nostrils and mouth exposed.

The mummy's eyes were very numb, and this lasted for a full three minutes before he spoke.

"Dad, is there something missing from my body?"

"Nothing less, nothing less." Wang Dong gritted his teeth and said.

"Dad, I feel ...... I don't seem to be conscious underneath, am I not able to be a man in the future? ”

Wang Haibo asked in a low voice, his voice full of fear.

He vaguely remembered that when he rolled down the stone steps, he was hit by something hard underneath, and he couldn't scream in pain at the time, and then he hit his head on the stone and passed out.

"It's nothing, don't worry, Dad will send you to the United States, and the United States should have a way to recover you."

Every time Wang Dong said a word, his heart had to throb once.

Experts from the People's Hospital have already said that even if Wang Haibo is sent to the United States, the possibility of him restoring the function of a man is very small.

In other words, Wang Haibo is wasted in this life.

Wang Haibo is the only son in the family......

Today, the Wang family is almost the last.

"Dad, it's Fang Hao, it was that bastard who pushed me down the stone steps, you have to avenge me."

Under extreme anger, Wang Haibo had forgotten how Zhong Zhiguo protected Fang Hao, and now he had only one thought, to kill Fang Hao.

"Don't worry, this enemy father will give you revenge, if you dare to touch my Wang family, I want him to die without a place to be buried."

A cold light shot out of Wang Dong's eyes, and the killing intent surged.

"Dad, I want him to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, and I want to kill him with my own hands." Wang Haibo only felt unbearable pain all over his body, and struggled to speak.

"Yes, definitely!"

Wang Dong's gaze penetrated the window, crazy and determined.