Chapter 15: Am I the Second Generation of Legends?

Jiang Ming also didn't expect that the descendants of the Zhang family now had such terrifying forces and connections in the medical field, and he asked cautiously: "Old Zhong, you said that I have now used the Zhang family's ancestor Nine Turns to Return Yang Needle, if they want to know, will they sue me?" "This nine-turn yang needle was invented by Zhang Zhongjing, and he is now using it privately without the permission of the Zhang family, in case the family knows, he will be imprisoned.

Jiang Ming felt that with Zhong De's authority and status in the medical field, he should be able to help him answer some of his doubts.

"Haha, this fool, I was worried about what way to get him to write out the Nine Turns Yang Needle, but I didn't expect to send it to the door." Zhong De was ecstatic in his heart, he said quietly, "Jiang Ming, it shouldn't be, I have made a lot of explanations with the descendants of the Zhang family, they are very sensible people, you use the Nine Turns to Return the Yang Needle is also to save the dead and help the injured, the descendants of the Zhang family should be considerate of you, and the Zhang family training is also to ask the descendants of the Zhang family to support justice and save the dead and help the wounded." โ€

Jiang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." โ€

Zhong De continued: "However, your nine-turn yang acupuncture is indeed different from other acupuncture techniques, it belongs to a very special and magical existence, what the people of the Zhang family say, I am not too sure, so let's write down the nine-turn yang acupuncture formula and technique, after I return to Kyoto... No, I'll call Zhang's family in a moment to ask about the situation. โ€

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming nodded and said gratefully, "Elder Zhong, then I'll trouble you." โ€

Zhong Dek immediately brought pen and paper.

Jiang Ming quickly wrote down the mantra and spell of the Nine Turns Huayang Array and handed it to Zhong De.

Zhong De glanced at it, his face was full of excitement, he was afraid that Jiang Ming had misunderstood, and he suppressed it again, and said calmly: "Jiang Ming, you are a very talented person in medicine, I heard that you were expelled from the medical association, right?" โ€

"Well, there was a misunderstanding." Jiang Ming said, there is no need to explain.

Zhong De said: "In this way, I will meet with the relevant leaders of your medical school another day, I believe that with your medical achievements, you will definitely be able to shine in the field of medicine, if you don't practice medicine, it will be a loss for tens of millions of patients, and our medical association will also lose a miracle doctor." โ€

"Zhong Lao, you think too highly of me, I'm just a little intern." Jiang Ming hurriedly waved his hand, but he was also quite useful in his heart, and for the first time he was praised by the big man of the Medical Association, his heart was a little fluttering.

"Haha, good job." Zhong De patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder, "As soon as there is news, I will call you, by the way, you don't need to use the Nine Turns Yang Returning Needle first, in case it is seen by others, it will not be good." โ€

Jiang Ming nodded, he was actually not very convenient, every time he used this Nine Turns Yang Returning Needle, he was tired and half dead, in short, it was still the lack of true qi in the dantian.

Jiang Ming left first.

Zhong De looked at Jiang Ming's back, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "College students, they are easy to be deceived and have simple brains." โ€

Zhong De looked at the Nine Turns Yang Returning Acupuncture Technique in his hand in a happy mood, laughed a few times, then put away the paper and quickly entered the separate bedroom of the villa.

"If I learn the Nine Turns to Return Yang Needle, in the future, I will be the first divine doctor in the medical association, even if it is a divine doctor, I will bow down to me."

Zhong Dek fantasizes about being the first person in medicine in his bedroom.

He took out the paper and spread it on the table, then took out the medicine box, took out the acupuncture bag, and began to pinch the acupuncture and perform the spells on the paper.

Ten minutes later, Zhong De was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, "Why can't I perform the last shot, why is this happening." โ€

"With my ability and my research on acupuncture, I should be able to fully perform it."

"I'll try again."

The undying Zhong De began to compare again.

In the end, he was still one step away, and he slapped the table fiercely: "Damn, I must have been deceived by Jiang Ming, he gave me the impossible to be a real nine-turn yang needle, Lao Tzu capsized in the gutter, I said that he was so kind that he would tell me the needle technique." โ€

'Jiang Ming, hello, you are very good, dare to yin me, you have offended me. โ€œ

Zhong De smiled coldly, took out his mobile phone, and called a friend leader of the local medical association: "It's me, Zhong De, who revoked Jiang Ming's medical file, and also, help me find a few people on the road..."

Jiang Ming must not be allowed to become a famous doctor, and Jiang Ming must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise, with Jiang Mingjiu's return to the yang needle, he will definitely be able to shine in medicine.

How could a small rural young man let him shine in medicine!

"Jiang Ming, you shouldn't study medicine."

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After Jiang Ming simply filled his stomach at the food stall, he made a phone call to his mother in the village, chatted for a while, and learned that his parents were in good health, and he was relieved.

"Jiang Ming, how was your internship in medical school? You must work hard, and after the internship, you will work in the hospital. "My mother thought that her son had a stable job, and now the employment pressure of college students is too great, and it is rare to find the right major.

Jiang Ming wanted to say that he had been expelled from medical school, but he was afraid that his mother's blood would rise and he would be excited, so he could only say: "Mom, I know, I will work hard to behave and let the leader turn me into a regular, you don't have to be so tired at home, Mom, I paid my salary, I will transfer it back to you, you and Dad buy more supplements." โ€

"Son, no, no, where will you get the money for your intern, even if you have, it's not much, I also said to give you some money, remember, in big cities, you have to spend it, you can't save it."

Jiang Ming's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Mom, you're right, you don't have to give me money for the flowers that should be spent." โ€

"Jiang Ming, didn't you talk to an object some time ago, called Li Liya, right, how did the conversation go? Mom told you that your girlfriend wants to talk and her work is motivated. โ€

As soon as Jiang Ming heard Li Liya's three words, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, although he had been separated, he was still very uncomfortable when he was betrayed and used by Li Liya.

"Mom, we broke up, she dislikes my village." Jiang Ming said.

Mom was silent for a moment.

"Mom, it's okay, I'll find other girls." Jiang Ming said comfortingly, "I believe that there is still a girl waiting for me." I don't know why, after saying this, Miss Qingxue's stunning face came to his mind, Jiang Ming shook his head and laughed at himself, what do you think, Miss Qingxue is a daughter, everyone's girl, I'm crazy.

My mother sighed: "Maybe it's not that you are from the countryside, but that there is no house in the city." โ€

"Mom, you don't have to worry about the house, in fact, I..." Jiang Ming was about to say that he had a big house of tens of millions here, which scared his mother unconscious.

"Son, don't worry, your parents will help you, you go to work hard, we will give you a surprise." Mom said mysteriously and hung up the phone.

"Surprise?" Jiang Ming blinked his eyes and said to himself, "Could it be that I am the second generation of legends, and my parents are pretending to be poor?" โ€