Chapter 235: Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate
The two came to the headquarters and asked each other to come to meet, Liu Datong explained: "The information says that Zhang Huairen, the Zhang family in the capital, has been a doctor for generations, and I heard that the ancestors have been imperial doctors for several generations, and they are very famous. ”
Wen Yiming said with satisfaction after listening: "Also surnamed Zhang? Maybe he is the descendant of Imperial Doctor Zhang, okay, it's a little interesting." ”
With Bian Que's magic needle in hand, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, it is definitely a treasure that can be sold at a price. If it is really a descendant of the imperial doctor, then the note is more valuable.
Soon Zhang Huairen arrived, a kind-eyed old man in his sixties, with a good first impression.
"I really didn't expect Mr. Wen to be a B-level member at such a young age?
Zhang Huairen looked at the high-spirited Wen Yiming, surprised by the other party's age, the B-level members of the Treasure Hunting Club have unique skills, and the Zhang family has practiced medicine for several generations, so they barely got the B-level qualification, I don't know what the other party's origin is?
Wen Yiming took out Bian Que's divine needle and the imperial doctor's notes, handed them to the other party, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lao praised, the younger generation is just a incense master, it's just luck." ”
"Oh?Xiangdao?" Zhang Huairen was stunned for a moment, excitedly took the divine needle and the medical book, carefully examined it, the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it is the medical saint divine needle, and there are also the notes of the ancestors of the Zhang family!"
After a long time, he slowly calmed down, put things on the table, and said formally: "Old decay, let Mr. Wen laugh." Let's go straight, the three things are all needed by our Zhang family, how about being willing to exchange three hundred contribution points?"
Wen Yiming put down the teacup and chuckled: "I heard that the Zhang family in the capital is a famous family of medicine and Taoism, and it has been inherited for a hundred years.
"This ......"
Zhang Huairen let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Ming people don't say dark words, it is hypocritical to say that there is none, the treasures of heaven and earth are not counted, and there is still some accumulation of rare medicinal materials." After all, five generations of medical practitioners have been in good connections, so ......"
Wen Yiming nodded, the other party is also a bright person, and telling the truth makes people feel good. In fact, the contribution value of three hundred is already a lot, and the last time the Buddha bone relics were only five hundred points, which shows the preciousness of the divine needle.
Now he is not the first brother, three hundred points can get a lot of materials in the treasure hunting meeting, plus the seven hundred in his hand, it has been more than a thousand, and he has a small savings, I heard Liu Datong say that he can participate in the treasure competition conference every three months, and that is where the real natural treasure appears.
"How? This condition is already very sincere, Mr. Wen ......"
Zhang Huairen is also an old Jianghu, just about to speak, suddenly the mobile phone rang, picked it up and listened, his face changed greatly: "What? Lin'er is sick again? I'll go back immediately!"
After speaking, he stood up and said urgently: "I'm sorry, there is an urgent matter at home, or let's make an appointment again, please also consider the conditions just now, and we will contact again." ”
After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, Wen Yiming also stood up and asked, "Zhang is old and slow, I don't know where Wen can work effectively?"
"This ......" Zhang Huairen was stunned for a moment, looked at the sincere expression on the other party's face, his heart warmed slightly, and explained: "If Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, how about we talk while walking?"
The three of them left the treasure hunting meeting, took the car and went straight to Zhang's house, and came to the Zhang family's mansion at a gallop, Zhang Huairen quickly got out of the car and led the two to the inner hall.
"Dad, Lin'er, he ......"
An elegant man in his thirties walked towards him, and when he saw Zhang Huairen coming back, he was about to speak, when the old man waved his hand, turned around and said, "Xiaoyou, can you borrow a magic needle?"
Wen Yiming nodded, and asked Liu Datong to hand over the Bian Que Divine Needle to the other party, only to see an eight or nine-year-old boy lying on the bed, his whole body trembling violently, his face was pale, he was foaming at the mouth, biting a piece of cork in his mouth, and he kept rolling his eyes.
"Convulsions!"
Wen Yiming's face was heavy, no wonder Zhang Huairen was so nervous, it seemed that the other party should be a grandchild, the old man walked to the bed in a few steps, took a deep breath, picked up the needle, pressed the mechanism hard, and the needle appeared brightly, and quickly began to use the needle on the boy's head.
"So fast!"
Wen Yiming saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the other party had already placed six needles in a row, Shenting, Shangxing, Qianding, Fengfu, and Dumb Door, and finally directly inserted the needle into the Baihui acupoint.
The boy slowly relaxed, his whole body gradually stopped convulsing, sweating profusely, rolling his eyes, and fainting.
"Lin'er!"
The woman beside him let out a loud sigh and hurriedly hugged the child, Zhang Huairen let out a long breath and said very tiredly: "Temporarily suppress the evil qi into the brain, hey, my life is saved!"
"But it can go on for a long time...... The middle-aged man turned pale, looked at his son's painful expression, and said helplessly: "With a needle on the top of the head, it is dangerous and abnormal, and the blood and qi rush to the brain, and the future is endless!"
"Fortunately, with the help of the divine needle, otherwise we might not have been able to pass this level today!"
Zhang Huairen sighed, turned around and returned the magic needle to Liu Datong, and said apologetically: "Thank you Xiaoyou for your help, the Zhang family is grateful!"
Wen Yiming waved his hand and chuckled: "Elder Zhang is not polite, dare to ask if you just used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"
"Yes, it's the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!" Zhang Huairen nodded and explained: "Lin'er is the third generation of the Zhang family, but unfortunately he was born with convulsions, and the funny thing is that the Zhang family has practiced medicine for several generations, but the doctors do not treat themselves!"
Wen Yiming has also seen Tang Yifeng use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, but the level is far from Zhang Huairen. According to historical records, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate were created by Zhang Tianshi, which dispelled diseases and eliminated evil spirits, and never recurred after healing, which can be called a medical miracle. Specializing in the treatment of all kinds of evil and madness, from the perspective of modern medicine, it is depression, obsessive-compulsive disorder, schizophrenia and other mental diseases.
First of all, through the thirteen needles of the ghost door to open the heart meridian, the heart is the main consciousness, the heart is confused, the heart is confused, the selection of the governor pulse and other calming and calming the nerves, the selection of the spleen meridian, qi and blood, good spirit. Choose the stomach meridian to strengthen the body, regulate emotions, choose the liver meridian to clear the vent, express emotions, choose the gallbladder meridian to awaken the brain, treat dizziness, and choose the kidney meridian to dispel insomnia and dreams.
Hundreds of evil madness is sick, the needle has thirteen points to recognize, where the body of the needle is the first ghost palace, the second needle ghost believes in everything.
Zhang Huairen used the most dangerous needle on the top of his head, and he was also dangerous, and the sequelae were very large.
Zhang Huairen was reluctant to withdraw his gaze from the divine needle, this time he was more determined to win, Wen Yiming looked at the child, and said tentatively: "I have a way, I should alleviate the condition, I don't know if it can be ......."
"Oh, is there a way for you?"
Zhang Huairen was very surprised, and suddenly remembered that the other party was not an ordinary person, he was already a B-level member at a young age, and he just said that he was an incense master?
"Dad, this is ......"
Zhang Huairen waved his hand and said, "Please give it a try, if it can really be relieved, the Zhang family will have a good reward!"
Wen Yiming laughed without saying a word, let Liu Datong take the messy box, take out the sachet from it, put it in the incense burner, put it in front of the child, lit it, the light smoke was faint, and a quiet and far-reaching charm spread.