Touching the things in the wall, Liu Yan frowned slightly, and the touch felt like a lunch box wrapped in a plastic bag. He could never imagine what grandpa meant, so he left a lunch box inside the wall for himself to find it?

This is the last meal I left for myself?

Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't laugh or cry, it looked very much like grandpa's style.

Although Liu Yan's grandfather was respected in the village, he was like an old naughty boy. It can be said that when their grandparents and grandchildren were together, they never stopped laughing. Grandpa did something outrageous, and Liu Yan would not be surprised at all.

But after all, I had to open it to take a look. Liu Yan took the thing out of the crack of the brick and held it in his hand. It was indeed like a lunch box, wrapped in a black plastic bag.

He took off the plastic bag and found that there was a layer of oil paper inside. When he peeled it off, Liu Yan fell into a sense of mystery.

Inside the oil paper is a red wooden box. Compared to the lunch box, this is much more mysterious, and the shiny wooden surface has obvious nobility.

Although he doesn't know much about wood, Liu Yan also knows that good wood is very expensive, and the wooden box in front of him has a warm and bright texture, so it should be a variety of precious wood.

He subconsciously looked at the doors and windows, as if he was afraid that someone would see this scene, so he carefully came to the bed with the box in his arms. He seemed to have vaguely felt that his grandfather left him a completely unexpected treasure.

The wooden box not only has a smooth texture, but also very delicate. There are metal edges around the edges and the joints of the lid. It is estimated that it is gold. In this way, this box alone should be valuable.

There was a copper lock hanging on the lid, but the key was still inserted on it. Liu Yan twisted it gently and heard a "click" sound, and the lid opened.

The moment he opened the box, Liu Yan felt an invisible force rushing towards him in front of him. The power was completely invisible, but it was really powerful. In an instant, he felt dizzy.

The feeling that followed shocked Liu Yan. At this moment, his brain seemed to be completely out of control. Some inexplicable information poured into his mind. He didn't even have the power to choose and reject, and completely passively accepted all the information.

Soon he realized that almost all of this information was about medicine, whether it was the name of some medicinal materials or the diagnosis method, this was... this is my grandfather's medical skills?

This is incredible. How could these medical skills be passed down to yourself like this?

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yan felt that his eyes turned dark. He thought he was asleep, but soon several light spots appeared in the darkness. These light spots seemed to be sorted out, but Liu Yan quickly figured out the rules.

The light spots flashed back and forth in front of you as if they were placing troops. Liu Yan suddenly spoke, "Ghost Wu acupuncture!"

He once heard from his grandfather that the Liu family practiced medicine for generations, and their ancestors were also imperial doctors in the Jiaqing period. This set of Guiwu acupuncture was passed down from ancestors, but it has been unrecognized for four or five generations, and it has been lost for a hundred years.

Liu Yan didn't know why, when he saw the light spots flashing back and forth, he directly thought of Guiwu acupuncture in his mind. Could it be that... he had already understood it?

He couldn't believe that he would be so lucky, and he couldn't figure out how to explain what happened now with science, but in any case, he obviously had obtained Guiwu acupuncture and the previous traditional Chinese medicine inheritance.

Liu Yan didn't know how long it was when he opened his eyes, but it was already dark outside. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the wooden box in his hand again.

And this time, Liu Yan was no longer unfamiliar, but was as if he was looking at the treasure he had lost for a long time and had recovered, his eyes full of anticipation and love.

There is a piece of black velvet cloth in the box, with a satin-like luster on the surface, and there are more than twenty silver needles neatly placed on the black velvet. The silver needles are discharged in sequence in length and thickness.

"Ghost Wu Silver Needle!"

Liu Yan's mouth slightly grinned, and he didn't even notice it himself at this moment. His smile was a hundred times more mature than before, perhaps because of the maturity caused by inheritance.

He gently stroked each silver needle with his hand. Although he had never used it, the scene of these silver needles when applying the needle was brushed in front of his eyes, so familiar and real.

Liu Yan understood that his grandfather might not have expected him to understand the Guiwu acupuncture technique, but after all, this is a family heirloom and will be passed on to him eventually, but this result should have surprised both the grandparents and grandchildren.

"Grandpa, since I got the Guiwu Silver Needle and understood the mystery, then..." As he said that, Liu Yan stood up and quickly opened the door and walked out of the room. He looked back at the plaque that had been dirty and cracked on the door frame, "The Huichun Clinic reopened!"

That night, Liu Yan didn't sleep all night, and his strong interest made him read all the medical books he had never touched.

After all, Liu Yan has completely transformed now. Because he has obtained the medical skills in Guiwu acupuncture, he has also instantly understood the contents of medical books. However, during the reading process, he found that many of the knowledge in medical books are not the best treatment methods. If the medical skills in Guiwu acupuncture are explained, they can basically be broken one by one.

"It seems that the medical skills of Guiwu acupuncture have long surpassed these modern medical books."

As he said that, Liu Yan couldn't help but sigh that there were such advanced medical books as early as the Qing Dynasty, but they were not passed down, which is also a tragedy of modern Chinese medicine.

But thinking of this, Liu Yan suddenly realized a problem. Did his grandfather pass this set of Guiwu Silver Needles to his father?

If so, it was because my father had not understood Guiwu's medical skills, or...

Is my father's departure just because of his mother's betrayal?

He had never been too lazy to think about this before because he felt that it made him feel ashamed, but today... Liu Yan suddenly realized that perhaps this matter was not as simple as he thought.

Early in the morning, the village clinic.

Village chief Zhao Jianguo was strolling back and forth in the corridor of the clinic. A strange disease suddenly appeared in the village, which made him not sleep well for several days.

Early this morning, a child in the village was also sent to the clinic. It doesn’t matter if the adults get sick, but it’s very serious if the child gets sick.

At this time, Dr. Sun, the head of the health center, walked out of the room. Zhao Jianguo hurriedly asked, "Doctor Sun, how about it?"

"Like everyone else, Dean, I'm afraid it's an infectious disease." Dr. Sun was a short and fat young man with a bitter look on his face. He also thought he was unlucky. Originally, he was not responsible for the medical situation in Qinghe Village, so he was forced to be assigned. He had to be involved in such a big thing in less than two years.

"Infectious disease!" Zhao Jianguo screamed, "Then contact the Zhenli County Hospital as soon as possible to bring in reinforcements!"

"I had reported the consultation results yesterday, and the county is sending doctors here."

As he was talking, Li Ping, the woman director in the village, ran over and said in a panic: "Village Chief, my family said that the families of these patients have come to the village committee and said that they are very unstable."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jianguo was really anxious. As the village chief, such a thing happened in the village. Even if he had no responsibility, he had the obligation to contact all parties to solve the problem.

However, it is understandable that the families of these patients come to the village committee to ask for an explanation. After all, the villagers have no other way, so they can only find the village chief to solve the problem.

"Okay, I have to go and see you no matter what. Li Ping, you are watching here, Dr. Sun, hurry up and urge the county hospital. If the ambulance doesn't come, the doctor must come. There are more than 20 lives here!" Zhao Jianguo told him and ran out.

"clear."

Since the village committee and the clinic were separated by a dirt road, which was more than 20 meters away, Zhao Jianguo saw dozens of people surrounding the village committee door after leaving the clinic.

More than 20 people suffered from strange diseases this time, and there were many relatives in the village. You can imagine the scene at the entrance of the village committee at this time.

"Friends, what are you doing? You can solve the problem by blocking the door of the village committee?" Zhao Jianguo shouted while running.

"The village chief is here!" one of them shouted.

"Village Chief, what else can we do if we don't block here? My man has been sick for several days. Now it's not only that it can't be cured, but it's not even cured. How can we not be in a hurry?" Xi Shi, Tofu, was the first to shout out.

Immediately afterwards, other villagers also complained, and the scene was a little uncontrollable.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I have invited the doctor from the county hospital to come over, and your family will be treated soon." Zhao Jianguo explained.

"Village Chief, you said that yesterday, but what about the doctor? My man can't afford to wait!" Tofu Xishi said, and tears almost came out of fear.

Speaking of this, Zhao Jianguo cursed the county hospital in his heart, but he could only comfort the villagers. This is also the reason why he was able to be the village chief for decades. No matter how anxious or angry he was, he would not get angry with the villagers.

"I hope everyone believes in the village committee and the organization will definitely give you a satisfactory result, otherwise what are our village cadres doing? I promise you that the doctors from the county hospital will definitely arrive today!"

"We don't believe it. Village Chief, you should either arrange a car to take them to the county hospital immediately, or just give them some fun and kill them directly!"

"You... what are you talking about? It's really inappropriate," Zhao Jianguo remembered Dr. Sun's words just now, and he thought that it was an infectious disease. He only felt that the sky was about to fall. If it was an infectious disease, he would not be considered a village chief.

"Or... let the boy from the Liu family try it?" Suddenly, someone in the crowd said.

"Old Liu family? Doctor Liu's grandson?"
Chapter completed!