After going back and sleeping on the bed, Zhang Yu practiced the Heavenly Master's Secret Book as usual, I don't know why, he felt that the cultivation speed seemed to have accelerated a lot, in the past, the yin qi in the eyebrows and hearts flowed to the dantian like a small ditch flowing water, pushing the Taiji diagram to rotate, and today's cultivation is a bit strange, as if the small ditch has expanded a little, and the speed of rotation has accelerated a lot.

Zhang Yu was puzzled, you must know that for a long time, the yin qi in the center of the eyebrows has been quantitatively entering the dantian and combining with the yang qi, and then pushing the taiji diagram.

Now that the small ditch has become bigger, thinking of this, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and he could transform more yin qi, which meant that the time for upgrading would be shorter. But now the question is, what caused it, Zhang Yu tried to recall.

Every night he would practice the Celestial Master Secret Scripture, except for last night, because there were too many things yesterday, plus he drank some wine, and he fell asleep when he came back.

So what did you do yesterday? The events in Zhang Yu's mind kept coming to mind, by the way, yesterday in order to save the person with a ruptured liver, he consumed a lot of yang energy, and he was very dizzy and uncomfortable at that time.

Is this the reason for the current situation? Until dawn, the thought was still swirling in my mind.

Early in the morning, after the directors of each department had arranged the work of their subordinates, they gathered in the conference room to continue to discuss the disease.

What is strange is that Director Deng actually supported Director Zeng to study this disease.

Everyone was dumbfounded, you must know that the disagreement between the two has long been spread throughout the hospital, and everyone knows the bad relationship between the two, Director Deng proposed support, and a big question mark appeared in everyone's minds.

Director Zeng frowned, you must know that Director Deng is not a good man and a woman, what is his idea?

"If neurocoma appears, then I think there is a need for research, Director Zeng is so confident that he must have his ideas, why don't we ask Director Zeng to talk about his plan." Director Deng said with a smile.

"That's a good suggestion, since Director Zeng has proposed to study this disease, why don't you talk about how to treat it?" said Dean Li with a smile.

Ma Dan, Director Zeng scolded in his heart, you must know that Zhang Yu's method is quite special, and it is actually nothing to say it, but the problem is that most people here may have heard of Taiyi Nine Needles, but they have definitely not seen the magic of Taiyi Nine Needles.

"The process is complicated, which is one of the reasons why I applied for the program, and secondly, I am not the attending physician for neurological coma....... Director Zeng said after a moment's hesitation.

But before he finished speaking, Director Deng said with a strange expression: "It's not Director Zeng, who is it?"

Director Zeng frowned, raised his head and looked at Dean Li, only to see that he didn't pretend not to know and didn't look at him at all.

"The attending physician is the new wheel doctor Zhang Yu, who is the descendant of Taiyi Nine Needles, and he is able to treat this condition. ”

"What, Director Zeng, you're not kidding, isn't Huo Lao's Taiyi Nine Needles lost? What kind of heirs are there?" Listening to Director Zeng's words, Director Li Fengyuan said with a frown.

Everyone in the medical community knows that Huo Lao only has three disciples, the eldest apprentice Yuan Neng, the second apprentice, Wu Chang, and the third apprentice, Luo Feng. I've never heard of a disciple named Zhang Yu, and the nine needles of Taiyi have been lost, could this Zhang Yu be a liar?

Except for Director Zeng, everyone else had such thoughts in their heads.

"I'm not joking, I've seen Huo Lao use the Taiyi Nine Needles once, so I promise that Zhang Yu is Huo Lao's descendant. Hearing everyone's doubts, Director Zeng was anxious, and he hurriedly said.

"In that case, it's better to let Dr. Zhang's wheel come here and give us a show in person. Director Deng rolled his eyes, and he said with a smile.

"This ...... Okay!" Director Zeng had no choice, he had no choice but to agree, he strode to the door and called Zhang Yu.

"I'm going to a meeting?" Zhang Yu said with his phone.

"Well, come over and talk about it specifically......" After Director Zeng said this, he hung up the phone.

"What's the matter with Zhang Yu?" Zhang Mei, who was in the office, saw this scene and hurriedly asked.

"Director Zeng asked me to go to the meeting, probably about that topic......" Zhang Yu said with a smile when he looked back.

"Then you should be careful......" Zhang Mei nodded, but she always felt that something was wrong there.

Zhang Yu nodded, turned around and walked towards the conference room.

Five minutes later, in the conference room, the directors of various departments looked at Zhang Yu one after another.

I saw that his eyebrows were clear, his eyebrows were full of confidence, and he was neatly dressed, no matter what, the first impression he gave to these directors was quite good.

"You are Zhang Yu, Huo Lao's apprentice, the descendant of Taiyi Nine Needles?" Li Fengyuan asked curiously.

"I am Zhang Yu, but Huo Lao only taught me the Taiyi Nine Needles, and did not accept me as an apprentice. Zhang Yu explained, and told the scene of meeting Huo Lao, and these people couldn't help but nod when they heard it.

"What, Huo Lao didn't take you as an apprentice, haha, since Huo Lao didn't take you as an apprentice, then why did he teach you his stunt Taiyi Nine Needles, I think you are clearly a liar. Suddenly, Director Deng shouted loudly, he now has a 100% chance of thinking that this Zhang Yu is a liar.

"Oh, what do you think of one of my liars?" Zhang Yu felt that the spitting fat man in front of him was particularly funny.

"If you really know how to Taiyi Nine Needles, then how can you come here for an internship? Please tell me?" Director Deng puffed up his chest and said proudly.

Hearing Director Deng's words, everyone sitting next to him nodded in unison, this is indeed a problem.

If an ordinary person obtains the inheritance of Taiyi Nine Needles, how can he still be an ungraduated student? How can he come to the First Affiliated Hospital to be a wheel doctor? As long as he finds a few apprentices of Huo Lao and uses Taiyi Nine Needles, then he can easily obtain glory and wealth.

Dean Li looked at Director Deng with satisfaction, this is a good reason, and then he squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Yu, he is a person who will repay him, last time Zhang Yu offended him, he will not let Zhang Yu have a good time.

"Oh? Director Deng makes sense, Zhang Yu, the First Affiliated Court is a formal state unit, and it is not allowed to deceive the upper and lower levels, so you had better explain. Dean Li said coldly with a gloomy face.

Dean Li ......" Director Zeng was anxious, and he hurriedly wanted to explain to Zhang Yu.

"Director Zeng, you won't come with this liar to defraud the hospital's funds, right?" Director Deng said more and more excessively beside him, and everyone frowned.

"Deng Fatzi...... You" Hearing his words, Director Zeng's face turned red with anger, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay, I think what Director Deng said is right, Huo Lao's successor is a big deal after all, for the sake of prudence, I think this matter should be considered in the long run. Dean Li pretended to say, Director Zeng understood, and his words were to deny that Zhang Yu was the descendant of Taiyi Nine Needles.

"What should I do?" Director Zeng was covered with dense sweat, he wiped and wiped it, but found that Zhang Yu still had that breezy expression.

"In fact, it is very simple to prove that Zhang Yu is the descendant of Taiyi Nine Needles. At this time, Director Deng ran out to be a good person again.

Everyone was stunned, thinking to themselves what Fat Deng was doing?

"How do you prove it?" asked Director Zeng with a frown.

"As long as he treats that neurotic coma patient well!" Director Deng said with a big smile, thinking that if you can't be cured, you are a fake, then the future of these two people in this life is over. And he was still very confident, because Director Zeng had to agree to this matter.

Sure enough, Director Zeng's face changed, he looked at Zhang Yu, and saw Zhang Yu nodding.

"Okay, then we'll prove it!" Director Zeng roared with red eyes.