The group of three returned to Qinglu, Zhang Yizhen had just come out of the latrine, and the whole person was exhausted and reclining in the Taishi chair as if he had been squeezed dry. Seeing Zhang Yipin's paralysis like mud, Zhou Chong couldn't help but quip: "Crazy old man, you finally came out!" ”

"I've cleaned everything I ate last month, can I not come out?" Zhang Yizhen complained weakly: "Did you deliberately put Tianxiang beans in the eggs?" ”

"I don't even know what Tianxiang Beans are, how could it be that I put them." Zhou Chong hurriedly waved his hand, and laughed and teased: "Who let you be greedy, and eat the eggs that wipe your face, if you don't pay attention to hygiene, you deserve diarrhea." ”

In the face of Zhou Chong's teasing, Zhang Yizhen had nothing to refute, so he lowered his head and stopped talking, and he didn't have the strength to speak.

Seeing the appearance of the crazy old man, the initiator Yan Zixuan asked the bird slave to hurry up and make a Guiyuan soup. The crazy old man drank the soup, and his complexion was slightly better, but he still had no energy. After all, he is old, he has almost experienced a whole century, his body is weak, it is difficult to make up, and his self-healing ability is very slow.

The crazy old man had no strength, but it was still possible to guide Zhou Chong, and that afternoon, Zhou Chong practiced mixed yuan true qi under the supervision of the crazy old man, and finally hit a 'pistol' in front of him. In the evening, because the crazy old man was tired of walking, he did not go out that day, but stayed in Qinglu to teach Zhou Chong medical knowledge, talked about the general concept, threw it to Zhou Chongyi, and said: "You first spend ten days and half a month to memorize the meridian acupuncture points of the human body." ”

Zhou Chong took the book, looked at it carefully for about forty or fifty minutes, closed the book, and said, "I remember it all." ”

"Remember it all?" Zhang Yizhen listened to Zhou Chong's words, his face was full of incredulity, and said: "Don't fool me, I'm not so good, how can anyone remember all the meridians and acupuncture points in forty minutes." ”

"I'm a genius." Zhou Chong introduced himself very seriously: "I am the top student in the college entrance examination, these rote memorization, I can imprint them in my head at a glance, I don't fool you." ”

"Impossible." Zhang shook his head categorically, he prides himself on being very smart, it took him more than ten days to remember it all, and now Zhou Chong has figured it all out in forty minutes, he doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it. But seeing Zhou Chong's confident look, it didn't look like a fake, and he said half-convinced: "You really remember everything?" ”

"Is it good for me if I lie to you?" Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

Hearing Zhou Chong say this, Zhang Yizhen thought about it, so he asked, "Where is Yangchi Acupoint?" ”

Zhang Yizhen asked a question like a primary school student, Zhou Chong couldn't help but feel a little helpless, grabbed his wrist with his hand, and gently tapped the Yangchi acupoint behind his hand with his fingers, and said, "Here." ”

Zhou Chong pointed out the acupuncture points in an instant, Zhang Yizhen couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and then asked, "What about Taiyuan?" ”

Zhou Chong flipped his hand over and clicked three times in a row, from right to left, and said one by one: "Taiyuan, Daling, Shenmen." Isn't that right?"

At this time, Zhang Yizhen was a little confidant, but he still continued to torture: "Which one is the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian of the twelve meridians?" ”

Zhou Chong listened, directly reached out and took a moment on the inside of his right arm, and said, "Oh, this is the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra." Then he pointed out the other meridians one by one: "Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, Hand Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian ............"

After Zhou Chong pointed out the twelve meridians one by one, Zhang Yizhen was completely convinced. Shocked and skeptical, he asked suspiciously, "Have you really not studied Chinese medicine before?" ”

"Nope." Zhou Chong was a little impatient when he was so suspicious, and said: "I said that I am a genius and I am the top student in the college entrance examination, why don't you believe it?" There's something I can't forget once I look at it. ”

"I can't forget it. Gee. Zhang Yizhen couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart when he heard it: "I thought I was smart, but I didn't expect you to be even more powerful than me." If my master sees you, he will definitely be able to lift you up to the sky. ”

After sighing, Zhang Yizhen directly picked the child and said: "Hey, in the future, you will read the medical books by yourself, and you will go to the past generations to communicate with the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the ancient books in the room and said: "There are hundreds of medical books and medicine books here, most of which are the medical experience left by the ancestors of the past dynasties, recording the treatment of various incurable diseases, and the books are all valuable. ”

"Okay, I'll ask you if I don't understand anything." Zhou Chong said lightly.

"It's much easier to study medicine than to study, just find out the cause and take medicine. There are all kinds of strange and incurable diseases in the book, after all, it is something that has been inherited from the acupuncture door for more than 1,000 years, and you can read the experience of your ancestor once again, compared to your 50 years of practicing medicine. Zhang Yizhen put down these words and walked back to his room to sleep slowly. He's a very easy master.

The crazy old man left, but Zhou Chong sat down. I read them one by one. Although most of these ancient books are written in traditional Chinese and in classical Chinese, it is not difficult for Zhou Chong, the top student in the college entrance examination, to read. At first, it was a bit difficult to read, but after reading a few basic medical science books, I gradually found the world of medicine complicated and interesting.

In the following days, I would rest in the morning, practice in the afternoon, and go to the study to read in the evening.

The days passed, in the blink of an eye, and two months passed. At this time, there was no medical knowledge that Zhou Chong could absorb in Zhang Yizhen's study, and it took him a month to read all the books, and another month to integrate them all. At this time, his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is no worse than Zhang Yizhen, and every time the two discuss, Zhang Yizhen will always sigh: How can this guy study medicine for two months and be more proficient than me?

There is no way, who asked Zhou Chong to integrate all the medical experiences of the ancestors of the Acupuncture Gate. Zhang Yizhen, on the other hand, is far from reaching this level, although he has lived a long time, he has only read a third of the books in the study, and some of them are still excerpted and read. It is already very good that he can rely on his lifelong medical experience to discuss with Zhou Chong, who has integrated the medical experience of the ancestors of the Acupuncture Gate. At this moment, the state of the two is like, Zhang Yizhen has practiced seventy or eighty years of internal strength, while Zhou Chong has absorbed the internal strength inherited by the needle door for thousands of years, so he may not be as good as Zhang Yizhen in terms of actual operation, but for the understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, Zhou Chong is undoubtedly thrown Zhang Yineedle can't even see the taillights.

Zhou Chong's understanding of medicine had reached its peak, and the Mixed Yuan True Qi accumulated by cultivation in his body was about to overflow. At this time, Zhang Yizhen was also ready to start teaching Zhou Chong the method of qi conduction and needle application. It's really easy for him to be a master, and it's much easier than his master's hand-in-hand ear and face, I don't know. With such a change, Zhang Yizhen is so happy and comfortable!

In principle, the acupuncture method of the needle door is very simple, that is, the mixed yuan true qi in the body is passed to the patient's meridians, and then directly to the affected area through the meridians, killing bacteria and enhancing their own healing ability. It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to practice, first of all, you have to control the amount of mixed yuan true qi, and it is extremely difficult to transmit the true qi in your body to the silver needle. It's a technical job.

In the first two days, Zhou Chong was difficult to get started, and on the fourth day of practice, he had a little sense of control.

And on the day when Zhou Chong felt a little bit about practicing needles, the door of Qinglu was knocked open by a group of men in black. Forty or fifty black-clothed men dressed in uniform poured in at once. Before Zhou Chong, who was practicing needles with winter melons in the courtyard, could figure out the reason, more than forty black-clothed people automatically separated into two sides, and four or five black-clothed men walked in carrying an elderly man in Tang costume covered in blood.

"Help, divine doctor, come out and help!" At this time, a middle-aged man in white clothes, white pants, white leather shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses ran into the door, and the gold-rimmed man shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.

Although the voice was very loud, Zhou Chong couldn't hear any urgency, let alone feelings.

His shouting made Yan Zixuan, who was masked in black veil, walk out a little impatiently. As soon as he came out and saw the injured, he half-squatted down, pressed his fingers down on his chest a few times, shook his head, stood up, and said coldly: "All the internal organs have been shattered, and the gods are difficult to save, so prepare for the future." ”

Hearing Yan Zixuan's announcement of death, the golden man's first expression turned out to be joy, and then he pretended to be particularly sorry, took Yan Zixuan's hand and said very sincerely: "Goddess doctor, you must save my master, you must save my master." As long as you can save my master, we are willing to give as much as you want. The Rising Sun Alliance will also keep you safe for the rest of your life. ”

Rising Sun Alliance?

As soon as this word entered Zhou Chong's head, Zhou Chong immediately remembered the three killers who assassinated Yang Mozi in Hunan that day. I didn't expect to meet people from the Rising Sun League here.

When Zhou Chong recalled the past because of the Rising Sun Alliance, Yan Zixuan glanced at the golden silk man, can't she see that this man is acting? I only heard her say coldly: "First of all, I can't save it." Secondly, you are not members either. Finally, Qinglu does not need the protection of any organization. Also, this gentleman, if you really want to save the master, it's too late to go to the hospital now, this injury can't be cured by Chinese medicine, and Western medicine may immediately operate to replace an organ and hang his life for a few more days. ”

When the golden man heard Yan Zixuan's words, his head quickly turned a few times: Isn't this girl embarrassing herself now? She asked me to send Master to the hospital for surgery, and if I didn't, my brothers would definitely say that I was not filial. But if I go and Master wakes up, I will never have a chance to take over the Rising Sun Alliance, after all, Master loves the little sister the most, not himself.

He turned his head twice, and felt that the best thing to do now was to drag the master to death here. So, he pestered and said, "You must be cured, right?" You don't think we're members, do you? Sue you, our Rising Sun Alliance has money......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixuan saw his intentions and said coldly: "If you want to drag your master to death here, you can drag it out." ”

After saying that, he turned around, walked to the inner hall, sat down, and read the book.

At this moment, Jin Sinan can't wait to collapse this girl with one shot, she is completely trapped in a situation of disloyalty and unfilial piety!

At this moment, the personal attendant of the elder in Tang costume walked up to the golden man and said, "Young Master, let's not waste it here, let's go to the hospital quickly." I called the People's Hospital to prepare the blood bag for the old man to prepare for the operation. ”

Uncle Qian, who is highly respected in the Rising Sun Alliance, spoke and urged like this, which shows what the brothers are thinking in their hearts. However, now the golden man must not let the old man live. So, he didn't care what the big guy said, and shouted directly: "Isn't Chinese medicine omnipotent?" I don't believe that Chinese medicine is not good. ”

He made up his mind to make trouble here, but Zhou Chong walked over slowly, blinked his eyes slightly, and looked at the old man in Tang costume with a perspective eye, and in an instant the condition of the old man's body was clearly displayed in front of him, although many internal organs were already congested, and some even cracked, but it was not enough to stop working and completely necrotic, otherwise the old man would have died a long time ago. I think it's also because of a practicing family, so I have been stiff and haven't stopped breathing.

He took a closer look and understood the injury. This case, Zhou Chong doesn't know how many cases there are in his head. This is the reason why he was seriously injured because he was hit by the inner fist. Zhou Chong's ancestors walked the rivers and lakes, and every year they had to save one or two people, because there were too many masters of internal boxing in ancient times, and before the Song Dynasty, it was comparable to the carp that crossed the river.

Therefore, he said to Jin Sinan very calmly: "You are right, Chinese medicine is indeed omnipotent, and the old man will leave it to me." ”