Downtown Central Hospital.

An old man with gray hair was outside the hospital room.

A rare gathering of more than a dozen hospital personnel.

They looked nervously at the old man in the ward, and finally let out a long breath.

"Dean, what is wrong with my father? Look at his performance......"

Old Man Zhou's son Zhou Miaoshou wanted to speak and stopped, and there were some guesses in his heart, but many things still need medical equipment to make a conclusion.

"Don't worry, Doctor Zhou, your father is just too emotional, and with our best treatment, he will soon return to normal."

The dean gave Zhou Miaoshou a shot of cardiotonic.

The person in front of him is also a well-known titan in the medical field, so the hospital's rescue is very solemn.

But the dean knew that the one lying on the hospital bed was a well-deserved master of traditional Chinese medicine, and it was normal when he came to do the examination some time ago, how could this happen suddenly?

"Doctor Zhou, this is the mobile phone that Old Man Zhou has been holding."

The dean took out a mobile phone with an orange shell from his pocket and put it in Zhou Miaoshou's hand.

Everyone is not stupid, from the excitement of Mr. Zhou when he saw the mobile phone, and with the words in his mouth, it must be the picture in the mobile phone that shocked him.

"Thank you."

Exhaled, Zhou Miaoshou returned to his wife and mother's side, first set them up in a resting place, and then opened his mobile phone curiously.

He bought the phone for his mother, and he didn't set a password, and the elderly felt that the password was a burden.

This is also true......

What is it that makes his usually steady father so out of shape?

Zhou Miaoshou's mind was full of curiosity, Old Man Zhou has always paid attention to health preservation, and his emotions are well controlled.

The most impressive, and can also represent this statement, is.

In all kinds of mischief when he was a child, and in the things he encountered when he grew up, Old Man Zhou's reaction was never so strong, it was too weird.

And now because of a mobile phone, my father was hospitalized directly?!

Curiously turned on the phone screen, and the battery level showed seven percent.

When you unlock the screen, the first thing that catches your eye is three silver pins.

The picture flashed, and before Zhou Miaoshou could see the things on it clearly, it switched to the real-time picture.

in the picture.

It is a program group scene.

A well-dressed twenty-eight woman with a good temperament is holding a microphone, and a good-looking woman is also standing next to her.

If it were normal, Zhou Miaoshou would never watch such a live show, and it would not be interesting at all.

It's nothing more than an entertainment show with a screen name, inviting several celebrities to interact with each other.

With patience, Zhou Miaoshou continued to watch, wanting to know the reason why Old Man Zhou was in a coma.

"Miss Su, after opening the box yesterday, did you see anything else?"

The presenter, who had a name tag on his chest, spoke, smiling.

Hear the words.

Zhou Miaoshou's expression suddenly became solemn, as if it was because of some silver needle, but the picture flashed by and was not captured.

"There are only three silver needles, of different lengths, and some patterns are engraved on them." Su Yueling recalled the details of last night: "It's not bad, the whole body is red, and it smells ...... A light fragrance. ”

She didn't suspect that it was a fragrance, and although the box was taken out of the toilet, when the plastic bag was opened, she could smell the scent of the wooden box.

A red wooden box? Delicate fragrance?

Three silver needles?!

After repeatedly pondering these key words, Zhou Miaoshou tried to find some key information from them.

However, there doesn't seem to be such a thing in the knowledge base.

Could it be the owner of the box?!

Could it be Old Man Zhou's long-lost friend?!

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Miaoshou felt that his analysis was very reasonable, since the box was not anything strange, he could only find a connection from the woman's elders.

It's not how negligent Zhou Miaoshou is.

He is also one of the top Chinese medicine masters in China, and he knows many things.

Three silver needles are nothing......

Formally, if it is a traditional Chinese medicine, it is usually normal to prepare dozens of silver needles, which need to be used in acupuncture.

What effect can be achieved with just three silver needles?!

Hehe...... Acupuncture stimulates acupuncture points, is it possible that each acupuncture only needs to prick three acupoints? It's completely impossible!

"It seems that Lin Lao...... Sir has a secret again, but we are only shallow in learning and cannot know the secret of the box. Bingbing shook his head slightly, as if he let out a sigh.

He looked at the crowd.

The people present are basically businessmen and people in the entertainment industry, who will come into contact with the work of silver needles, this thing seems to be used only by acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine in addition to threading needles and threads.

In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room gave the answer last night, and the three silver needles didn't seem to prove anything.

"Brilliant hands...... Brilliant ......"

It was at this time.

Suddenly, a faint call rang out in the room.

Zhou Miaoshou came back to his senses, and immediately appeared beside Old Man Zhou, behaving in a panicked manner: "Dad, are you feeling better?" ”

"Show me my phone!"

Old Man Zhou didn't care about it, as if he hadn't heard what Zhou Miaoshou said.

Seeing that his mood seemed to have recovered a lot, after repeated reassurances, Zhou Miaoshou agreed to hand the mobile phone to the old man to watch.

Outcome...... The power is out......

"Dad, what did you see? Acquaintance? ”

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Miaoshou asked tentatively.

Don't dare to affect the old man's emotions again, he is already eighty years old, and he can't stand the toss after all.

"It's Master."

Old Man Zhou seemed to feel melancholy, and said an answer that surprised his son for a long time!

"Master?!"

What kind of status does a person who can become Old Man Zhou's master? !

Something is wrong, my father's medical skills are mainly inherited by my grandfather, and the three generations of the Zhou family are all traditional Chinese medicine, where are there other masters?!

"Dad, please tell me more!"

The Adam's apple rolled, and Zhou Miao held his father's hand.