It's just that when everyone got out of the way, they saw a handsome boy who was tied up with five flowers.

The staff of the archaeological team looked at each other, and Dean Wang also felt his brain buzzing.

"What you said just now?"

"What if it weren't?"

Zhang Ming's face was speechless.

Dean Wang hurriedly trotted over to help him untie him, with a flattering face:

"Little brother, who did you learn from this acupuncture skill?"

"Handed down from our ancestors."

Zhang Ming responded with some resentment, this is something that the ancestors often encountered, and later someone summed up the experience and wrote a book.

Silver needle hanging is also the most commonly used method.

"Then your ancestors must be a famous family of Chinese medicine!"

Dean Wang was full of envy, in fact, he didn't believe what Zhang Ming said at first, and even felt that the black donkey's hooves were very.

Can that thing save lives?

It wasn't until Professor Chen's condition worsened that what the little brother said made Dean Wang's mind suddenly think of acupuncture and moxibustion, and then he asked what to do next.

"According to you...... Professor Chen's disease, how should it be treated? ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is just hanging life, and the next step is to need black donkey hooves, if there is black donkey blood, it is better."

Zhang Ming pondered, and the crowd around looked at each other one after another, without the previous coldness, but the archaeological team members hesitated:

"The hooves of the black donkey, and the blood of the black donkey...... What's the use? ”

"This ...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with saving people......"

"Little brother, are you serious......"

……

"Those who are angry and enter the nose are easy to get corpses, so don't get close to them to prevent them from rushing to the face."

"Since you have been swept away by the evil qi, then you can only use something that can calm the evil qi."

"In addition, the black donkey's hooves have a miraculous effect on ordinary corpses, and the blood of the black donkey can drive away evil spirits."

Zhang Ming explained lightly, his own method has been given, and even used the old man's life-saving method over the years to save Professor Chen's life, which is enough to be benevolent and righteous.

If this group of people doesn't believe it anymore, then there is no need for them to squeeze into this archaeological team.

The world is so big, is it true that there is no archaeological team that can accommodate itself?

Besides, the old man let himself memorize when he was a child, not to mention this book.

About acupuncture, about Feng Shui, about corpses and insects, about ......

In short, now I actually have a lot of bizarre knowledge about tomb robbing, and joining the archaeological team by myself is a sure deal for them to make a profit.

"What are you doing in a daze, go find it."

When Dean Wang heard Zhang Ming's words, he immediately showed solemnity, looked at everyone and urged, and said with a flattering compliment:

"It's rare for a little brother to be able to master such advanced medical skills at a young age, and the contemptible person has been studying acupuncture recently, I wonder if you can leave a contact information, and we can study and study together if you have time?"

"Don't do it, that's all I will, treat diseases and save people, I'm not good at it, and I don't know any Chinese medicine."

Zhang Ming shook his head and spoke truthfully.

As for the acupuncture acupuncture points of blocking the heart and pricking needles to induce vomiting, the old man had encountered them before, and then found a way to solve them, so they were recorded in the book.

In addition to these two, the remaining acupuncture points and needle application methods are only aimed at some strange poisons or strange things in the ancient tombs.

For example, there are often some hallucinogenic things in the tomb, and when there are no snow lotus leaves, needles have become the most reliable way to save life.

Of course, needle prick is only a last resort, and if you can't leave the hallucinogenic area for a short time, you will eventually die.

It can be said that the Zhang family has robbed tombs for generations, and there are not a few bizarre things encountered.

Because of this, the things recorded are more detailed, which just fulfills Zhang Ming.

Thinking that he was going to disobey the ancestral teachings, Zhang Ming was still a little reluctant in his heart.

But considering that if he didn't join the archaeological team, he wouldn't be able to get the Qilin blood, the black gold ancient knife, and the essentials of tomb robbery in the novels of his previous life, Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and still had to join.

Of course, Zhang Ming will never admit that he was rejected by the archaeological team many times a few days ago, and in a fit of anger, he almost burned his father's tablet.

"Doctor, the black donkey's hooves and black donkey blood have been found!"

About half an hour later, the archaeological team spent a huge amount of money to buy a black donkey not far away and pull it back.

Zhang Ming looked at the black donkey that was pulled over, and did not delay, found a dagger, and with the help of the staff, Zhang Ming cut the black donkey's feet to take blood, and then returned to Professor Chen, who was still unconscious.

"Break his mouth open."

Zhang Ming instructed the staff on the side to break Professor Chen's mouth, and under the blank gaze of everyone, the black donkey's blood was directly fed into it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ming's two fingers lightly dipped the blood of the black donkey, and directly pointed at Professor Chen's eyebrows!

As the silver needle was taken out, Shenque, and the two points of Tanzhong fell into the needle, Zhang Ming pinched Professor Chen's person, and soon, under the gaze of everyone, the black veins on Professor Chen's neck began to slowly retreat!

And the blue complexion is slowly recovering!

This suddenly shocked the archaeological team members, and even Dean Wang on the side froze in place, his face full of confusion:

"You... You still say you don't know Chinese medicine?! ”

“…”

Zhang Ming did not explain, and as Professor Chen's face recovered and became pale, Zhang Ming also removed all the silver needles that Dean Wang had dropped earlier, and instructed the staff to carry Professor Chen back to the tent.

It was only at this moment that everyone's hanging hearts fell.

"Little brother, I'm sorry just now, it's really my dog who looks down on people, and I don't know the height of the mountains and the depths of the water."

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's because I don't know Taishan that my brother has been wronged."

"Brother, I'm ...... to blame for this."

……

The security guards and the staff of the archaeological team stepped forward to apologize, and with an embarrassed expression, Zhang Ming waved his hand.

"Most of the things contained in the ancient tombs are very bizarre, and they can be understood by means beyond medical understanding."

"There are a lot of little brothers, and my younger brother is served!"

"Don't say anything else, I admit you brother!"

"When Professor Chen wakes up, I'll ask him for leave to have a drink with you!"

……

Many archaeological team members opened their mouths to thank them, and the archaeological enthusiasts who originally sneered at Zhang Ming also stood aside with each other's faces, feeling embarrassed.

The afternoon passed quickly.

At the kind invitation of the team members, Zhang Ming chose to stay for dinner.

Professor Chen also woke up at this time and was shocked to learn what had happened.

didn't even bother to drink water, so he found Zhang Ming directly during the meal, and looked grateful:

"Little brother, I must remember the love of saving my life, I don't know...... Where did you learn this medicine? ”

Professor Chen tried to talk to Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming was thoughtful and serious:

"It's all handed down from our ancestors."

"Anyway...... My grandfather was a tomb robber, my grandfather was caught stealing national treasures, and my father smuggled antiques...... Can I join the archaeological team? ”