Shopkeeper Wang's face sank: "Why are you so ignorant, you kid, I said it, this child can only be sent to a big hospital......"

At this moment, an old man in Tang costume walked over and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing the person coming, all the staff of Jiyaoxuan bowed in unison, and said respectfully: "Old Wu." ”

Just because the old man is the owner of this set of medicine Xuan-Wu Shanhe.

In addition, he is also a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner in Jiangcheng, and I don't know how many dignitaries want to befriend him.

Shopkeeper Wang stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Fan and said, "Old Wu, this kid came to our store with a child covered in blood, saying that he wanted a silver needle......

Only then did Wu Shanhe notice Jiang Fan and An An in his arms, and asked, "Young man, what do you want the silver needle for?" ”

"I'm going to treat my daughter, please give me a set of silver needles quickly, it's too late!" Jiang Fan's eyes were red.

"Young man, do you know acupuncture?" This time it was Wu Shanhe's turn to be surprised.

You must know that the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine has almost withered in this era, and few people understand the way of acupuncture and moxibustion.

The young man in front of him was only in his twenties, and he didn't look like he knew acupuncture.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Young man, the old decay is Wu Shanhe, why don't you let me see for your daughter?" ”

He thought that after he reported his name, Jiang Fan would nod excitedly in agreement.

Who knew that Jiang Fan shook his head without thinking about it and said: "It's useless for you to see it, only I can save my daughter." ”

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper Wang on the side immediately scolded: "What a crazy young man, don't you know that Wu Lao is the most powerful person in Jiangcheng, if he can't save your daughter, then no one in the world can save him." ”

"Young man, I can give you the silver needle, but I want to show your daughter first." Wu Shanhe stopped the shopkeeper Wang.

Jiang Fan hesitated, and finally nodded.

Wu Shanhe did not hesitate, and stepped forward to pulse the An An in Jiang Fan's arms.

Soon, he withdrew his hand and sighed softly: "Young man, your daughter has died of anger, you better take her back to arrange the funeral." ”

Judging from his 40 years of professional practice, the little girl in front of him is dead from any point of view.

Jiang Fan was immediately excited: "No, my daughter is not dead, I want a silver needle, I can save her." ”

"Boy, you don't understand people, do you? Our old Wu all said...... "Shopkeeper Wang said angrily."

"I'll say it one last time, I want a silver needle!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but let out a terrible roar.

Wu Shanhe only felt a shock when he heard such a terrible roar, and then said to the shopkeeper Wang: "Take him to the wing room and give him a set of silver needles." ”

"Old Wu, in case ......" The shopkeeper Wang's face changed, and he stopped talking.

"Go ahead, something happened, I'm responsible." Wu Shanhe waved his hand, and it was very neat.

Shopkeeper Wang didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he had to take Jiang Fan into a wing room in the inner room.

Jiang Fan gently placed An on the hospital bed and took off her blouse.

The shopkeeper Wang handed over a needle box with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Here, this is the silver needle you want." ”

At the same time, he cursed to himself: "This kid came into our pharmacy with a dead man, it's really fucking unlucky. ”

"Wu Lao is really right, he would agree to this kid's unreasonable request, and when the time comes, outsiders will think that our pharmacy doctor has died......"

"Thank you."

Jiang Fan took the needle box, didn't care that his face was covered with blood, and took out nine silver needles to eliminate the poison and then administer the needle to his daughter.

Wu Shanhe couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

In his opinion, Jiang Fan was purely superfluous, after all, the girl in front of him was indeed dead.

But he could also understand Jiang Fan's grief for the loss of his daughter, so he agreed to his conditions.

Jiang Fan pierced nine silver needles into his daughter's people, Shaoshang, Yinbai, Fengfu, Shangxing and other nine acupuncture points.

He twists and picks slowly, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, or pressing or stabbing, the movement is extremely fast, and a series of movements are as fast as lightning.

The shopkeeper Wang smiled disdainfully and said: "Pretending, if you do this, you will stab the living to death." ”

On the contrary, Wu Shanhe's body beside him suddenly trembled, and his eyes stared at Jiang Fan's movements and said:

"This ......"

"This ...... Is it the thirteen needles of the ghost gate? ”

Wu Shanhe rubbed his eyes.

"It's indeed the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

He gasped suddenly, and said in shock: "My God, this young man actually performed the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!" ”

Shopkeeper Wang was taken aback by his reaction, and couldn't help asking, "Old Wu, what are the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" ”

Wu Shanhe trembled his lips and said: "This is a kind of folk lost anti-heaven acupuncture method, also known as the world's forbidden needle, it is rumored that it is specially used to treat evil diseases such as dead people and corpses. ”

"Then why is this formation named after a ghost character?" The king's shopkeeper was puzzled.

Wu Shanhe swallowed and said: "Gai is known as the needle that can rob people with Lord Yama at the Ghost Gate, and it has the effect of flesh and bones of life and death. ”

"Therefore, it has the title of Ghost King Knife, Bodhisattva Hand, and the gods must tremble three times when they go down to earth."

Robbing people with Lord Yama?

The flesh and bones of the living and the dead?

At this time, the shopkeeper was completely frightened.

Isn't that too rebellious?

He glanced weakly at Jiang Fan, who was applying the needle, and said with an unnatural expression: "Old Wu, you didn't say that it has been lost, how can you be sure that this kid is casting the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" ”

"There's no going wrong."

Wu Shanhe said with great certainty: "Because I was fortunate enough to see this acupuncture method from a Chinese medicine practitioner, at that time, the Chinese medicine practitioner once regretted that he would only be able to use the first three needles of the thirteen needles. ”

"Even if he only has the first three injections, that Chinese medicine master has also won the title of my Chinese national doctor."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this little friend would be able to get the first nine needles of the thirteen needles of the ghost door."

Speaking of this, Wu Shanhe's whole person trembled and was excited.

At this time, I saw An An, who was already "dead" on the hospital bed, suddenly moved, and then coughed violently.