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Seeing Tang Ran, Wang Cheng was a little surprised and stepped forward and fisted slightly respectfully, saying, "Wang Cheng has met Senior Tang."

Tang Ran sat firmly on the chair, his eyes never left Wang Cheng. When he saw Wang Cheng on Wusheng Mountain, he wanted to see through this young man. However, he couldn't see through it. Not only was his strength a bit unrestrained, but his mind was also different from that of ordinary young men. This was definitely not because of the great martial arts of Wusheng Mountain.

Otherwise, why did Taoist priest Changhe only become undefeated after he was fifty?

"Wang Cheng, did you learn your medical skills yourself?"

Tang Ran waved his hand and signaled Wang Cheng to sit down by himself, then asked with a smile.

Mr. Tang’s full name is Tang He. He is considered to be Tang Ran’s clan’s brother, and his names are all in the same genealogy. However, the Tang family’s clan is not in Jiangzhou City, but in Bashu. Mr. Tang’s lineage is a branch of the Tang family. When Mr. Tang was seriously ill, Tang Ran also paid attention to it and personally invited several famous doctors to treat his clan’s brother, but unfortunately the results were not ideal.

He had heard before that Tang He's disease was almost treated. He was cured by a very capable teenager. But he never knew who it was. The day before yesterday, he came to the Tang family villa. He heard that it was Wang Cheng, so he knew that he was Changhe's apprentice. He did not expect that Wang Cheng's martial arts skills were surprisingly high, and he actually had extraordinary medical skills.

Tang He's disease is a disease in the brain and it is related to the blood circulation throughout the body. Famous doctors who don't have any skills have no choice but to treat some famous doctors with real skills.

Wang Cheng sat down on his own, not being restrained in front of Tang Ran. But the others were not like this. Even Tang Qiangmin and Tang Qiangshan sat upright here, and did not dare to slacken at all.

"I didn't teach all of them myself. I worked as an apprentice in Renhetang's Mr. Li for several years. I read a lot of medical books in his study, and then I thought about it myself."

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Where is Senior Tang here?"

Tang Ran nodded, looked around and said casually: "It's nothing, I'm just here to sit and see my clan brother. Thank you for healing his injuries. I have thought of a lot of solutions before."

"Then you don't have to thank me. I'm rewarded for treating Mr. Tang."

Wang Cheng also said casually that neither of them took this matter seriously. It can be seen that Tang Ran and Taoist Priest Changhe had a good relationship, so they did not live with Wang Cheng.

However, Old Tang was a little embarrassed. He had a lot of experience, but he was not in a high position back then. Facing Niu Dahai, Taoist Changhe, and Tang Ran, they were all shorter. So he was not easy to interrupt. At this time, he hurriedly smiled: "Brother, Wang Cheng and Yuanyuan are here too. For dinner, they didn't have breakfast, so they must be hungry."

Wang Yuanyuan washed her face, cleaned up, and when she came over and heard that she was going to have a meal, her eyes lit up. Tang Lele was speechless and distressed. She didn't know how cruel Wang Cheng was to abuse such a cute sister.

"Okay, have a meal, I'll see Wang Cheng's medical skills later. After they say that they have praised you as a miracle doctor."

Tang Ran stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go to the dining room first, he has the highest seniority and status here."

"That's all Mr. Tang's award."

Wang Cheng said modestly and pulled the little girl to follow him.

After Tang Ran sat down, Tang He and Tang Qiangmin took the seat. Wang Cheng took the little girl and Tang Lele. Seeing the food on the table, the brother and sister were shaking their index fingers, and they started moving without any hesitation. It was not the first time they had eaten here.

Seeing the little girl who was very quiet every time she came here, she was not polite at all when she had eaten this time, and she almost swallowed her voraciously. The Tang family members were all smiling. It was also very interesting to see such a scene.

After a meal, most of the food was eaten by Wang Cheng and his sister.

Except for the two old men Tang Ran and Tang He, the other people from the Tang family looked at the brother and sister with strange eyes, and they all admired them in their hearts, whether the whole family was so edible.

Tang He smiled and said, "Don't look at Wang Cheng and Yuanyuan like this. They are both martial arts practitioners. They have a strong qi and blood and need more energy in their bodies, so they eat a lot. The more they eat, the better they are. You are all laymen. Lele eats so much every meal that you can't even handle a stone."

Tang Lele thought to myself that I wouldn't go to move stones. She had also seen Wang Cheng take Wang Yuanyuan to practice martial arts and said curiously: "Grandpa, how powerful is Wang Cheng?"

Tang He glared at Tang Lele and said, "It's useless for you to ask so many questions."

Tang Lele didn't dare to say much, but just grimaced at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng saw that Mr. Tang could walk on a crutch by himself, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Tang, I'd better show you first. If necessary, I'll treat you again. You can walk by yourself, which means you're recovering well."

When Mr. Tang faced Wang Cheng, he immediately smiled, making Tang Lele pout, and guessed in his heart whether he had picked it up.

"Okay, okay, listen to the doctor."

Mr. Tang said with a smile to Wang Cheng.

The group came upstairs, and Tang Ran followed him in person, keeping quiet without saying anything, just watching Wang Cheng treat him as an audience member.

Wang Cheng took Old Tang's pulse, and a smile appeared on his face soon, and he nodded and said, "Old Tang's pulse has recovered very well, but it is okay if he doesn't treat it. But since I'm here, I will treat Old Tang one last time, hoping that Old Tang can recover soon."

Old Tang also smiled and said, "Okay, you saved my old bones, you can say whatever you want."

This time, the acupuncture was relatively simple, just a conditioning aftermath. Mr. Tang’s brain bloodline has almost recovered, and the blood in his body has regained vitality, making him feel that he is a few years younger.

It took Wang Cheng only half an hour to finish the needle.

Tang Ran looked at Wang Cheng's every move without blinking, and his expression was even more confused. When Wang Cheng put away the jade needle, he couldn't help asking: "Wang Cheng, did you figure out the method of using jade needles? Why did you think of using jade needles to make needles to make needles?"

Tang Ran has never heard of making needles with jade. No one has done this in history. Speaking of which, jade is jadeite with a strong hardness, so it is OK to make needles for needle treatment. However, the difficulty is definitely not a little bit, and it also requires a set of core theory of needle movement that is consistent with the characteristics of jadeite.

In this way, Wang Cheng almost started a sect in the acupuncture industry.

Therefore, Tang Ran valued so much that such a person must be kept in history in the future. Just like Hua Tuo and Bian Que in history, he guessed that Wang Cheng himself might not know how strange and powerful his abilities were in the traditional Chinese medicine profession.

"I have read some Taoist scriptures in Taoism, combined with medical books, and slowly figured them out. In fact, I have never cured my illness before, and I have always been taking medicine in Renhetang."

Wang Cheng said truthfully: "Using jade as needles is some records I have seen in Taoist classics. It says that jade and jade are condensed from the essence of the earth's veins, so it looks so beautiful. Since ancient times, there have been people who raise jade and nourish people. Jade and jade contain substances that are good for the human body. So I made it into needles to treat diseases."

"Haha, I didn't expect the effect to be good."

Tang Ran's eyes flashed with a gleam. He exclaimed: "Do you know you have already established a sect? Your jade acupuncture is enough to open up a new acupuncture theory, which is parallel to silver and gold needles."

The Tang family members in the room were stunned when they heard this, and then their expressions became serious. Except for Mr. Tang, everyone else seemed to understand it, but they just thought it was very powerful. After all, they were the founding of a sect.

Wang Cheng thought about it slightly and understood that this seemed to be true.

In acupuncture, in ancient times, stones were made into needles to perform acupuncture points, which was called Bianshi. Later, with iron metals, etc., it was found that silver needles and gold needles were the most suitable. The changes in each acupuncture tool would have a new acupuncture theory. There would be a big difference when the silver needle and gold needle were used to perform acupuncture point. Especially the changes in the techniques when performing acupuncture point are completely different, because the hardness of the two needles is different from the changes when performing acupuncture point.

Needles made of jade are actually similar to gold needles, and are harder than silver needles.

"Haha, Senior Tang is so serious. I discovered it accidentally. I dare not take it as a sect."

Wang Cheng smiled and shook his head and said.

If this is really spread, it will definitely cause sensation and doubts in the entire Chinese medicine community. There may even be a large number of Chinese medicine colleagues coming to question and challenge, and they will have to trouble prove it, etc.

There are really many troubles.

Although the title of Grandmaster who started the sect is very good, Wang Cheng still doesn't want it. As long as he can cure diseases and save people, it is enough. He is self-aware and knows that his age is a flaw. Basically, as long as he is a Chinese medicine doctor, he will question him.

Why do you, a teenage boy, start a sect? Has the Mao Changed?

He doesn't want to deal with such doubts all day long.

"I am a little envious of Changhe. You have unparalleled martial arts qualifications. If you have time, you will definitely surpass your master. You have such achievements in medical skills and have almost established a sect. What's even more commendable is that you will not be arrogant or impatient at a young age and will not be greedy for fame and fortune... I won't worry about that boy in our family as calm as you are."

Tang Ran looked at Wang Cheng with his eyes and said in an envious tone.

Tang He nodded in agreement with this. Recently, he had contacted Wang Cheng, and he liked him more and more. He wanted Wang Cheng to be a member of the Tang family. If Tang Lele hadn't been a little older and about seven or eight years older than Wang Cheng, this old man would probably want to match the relationship between Tang Lele and Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Everyone has his own fate. The boy from Senior Tang's family also has his own fate. I also have my own fate. I can't say who is good or bad, they have their own way. Senior Tang would rather care more about your own boy."

Both Tang Ran and Tang He were stunned for a moment, and then they all realized it with a slightly ashamed expression.

"Okay, that's right. Our old guys are not as thorough as you, a boy. Good people have their own destiny. Cherish what they have is the main business."

Tang Ran exclaimed and said, "As long as you don't harm the will of heaven and betray the nation, it doesn't matter what he does. I heard from Changhe that you have participated in the martial arts competition?"

Wang Cheng nodded and had already put away the jade needles. He had heard a lot of news about this martial arts competition recently. Niu Dahai and Tang Ran were also very concerned. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior Tang. What's special about this martial arts competition? Are you all so concerned?"

"There is nothing special. Because it is the first official martial arts competition, it may be held every year in the future. The government is now trying to gather a loose martial arts world, so we martial arts practitioners are very concerned. If you have such strength, you will definitely get a good ranking at that time, and it may not be possible to win the championship."

Tang Ran said in a slightly serious tone.

Tang He and Tang Qiangmin both looked serious when they heard this, especially Tang Qiangmin, who listened the most carefully. He was a government official or a parent official. He was most concerned about such matters related to the pattern, because there would be opportunities for him. If he really seized it, it would be impossible for him to leaps into the dragon gate from now on.

Wang Cheng looked at Tang Qiangmin and others, but did not avoid them, and asked directly: "Is it necessary to set up a government department that specializes in managing martial arts experts?"

Tang Ran shook his head and said uncertainly: "It's not decided yet, Lao Niu doesn't know. I, an old guy who has retired and unemployed, don't know even more. Go and ask your master. He is the most likely to know. Without his nod, the above would not hold this martial arts competition."

Wang Cheng was immediately surprised. Could it be that this martial arts competition was initiated by his master, Taoist Changhe? When it comes to his master, Wang Cheng no longer asked more questions.

Tang Ran nodded in his heart and praised Wang Cheng's actions.

"It's getting late. Senior Tang, Mr. Tang, Secretary Tang, Sister Lele, Yuanyuan and I will go back first. After a while, Brother Zhengxiang will have something to do to my place."

Wang Cheng pulled Wang Yuanyuan, stood up and said goodbye to everyone in the Tang family, and the treatment for Tang He was completely completed. At this time, he looked at Mr. Tang and said seriously: "Old Tang's body has almost recovered. If you exercise slowly in the future, you will be like a normal person in about one month. However, you should pay more attention to your life in the future."

Mr. Tang stood up with a crutch and smiled heartily: "Okay, thank you Wang Cheng, for running around for me during this period. If you have something to do, go back first. If you have time in the future, you can come here to visit at any time. No, it's not to be a guest, it's like your own home when you come."

"Wang Cheng, are you used to living in the villa sold to you by Fang Jinwen?"

Tang Qiangmin asked with a smile.

Wang Cheng said with a wry smile: "I will come when I have time. That villa is comfortable, but it's a bit big. It's just Yuanyuan and I look like space."

"Wang Cheng, won't you still take Yuanyuan back, right?"

Tang Lele asked in surprise when he saw Wang Cheng not letting her drive them.

Wang Cheng nodded naturally and said, "That's what I think. If you can rely on your feet, try not to take a car. Being down-to-earth is the best."

Tang Ran's face shook, his eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this what the old Taoist priest taught you?"

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "No, my master didn't tell me this. But I know that my master and Director Niu have been walking on their feet for most of their lives, so they have the current strength, so I naturally cannot fall behind."

"Okay, okay, okay! You have this persistence, coupled with your qualifications and understanding, I have successors in China. The old Taoist priest has a lot of confidence in holding a martial arts competition this time."

Tang Ran said three times in a row, which showed his shock. He wanted to do this back then, but unfortunately he didn't persevere and has given up now.

"It's just a little persistence. Senior Tang said too much, so I'll say goodbye first."

Wang Cheng pulled Wang Yuanyuan to say goodbye and left.

Tang Ran and Tang He didn't know what to say, and they could easily say it, but how many people could really persevere? Not many of them were all heroes among them.
To be continued...