"Master, you...why are you doing this? This kid is clearly a liar in the world. His needle just now almost ruined Mr. Zhou's leg!"

"Yes, Master, don't be deceived by him!"

Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao said one by one, and they were puzzled.

What's wrong with my master? I just said a few words and was so polite to this kid!

"Shut up! This gentleman's medical skills are better than me. You should talk less, watch and study hard!" Yang Zhenhai said righteously.

After being scolded by Yang Zhenhai, the two of them felt speechless.

His master is all a master of the country, and this person has a medical skills above his master. Then isn’t he an imperial physician?

What a joke!

Master is so old and confused!

"Mr. Zhou, please let this gentleman treat you quickly. With him here, your disease will definitely be eradicated!" Yang Zhenhai looked at Zhou Gaoxuan again.

Zhou Gaoxuan looked at Zhong Liang with a complicated expression, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

When he came back to the sofa, Zhou Gaoxuan took the initiative to roll up his trouser legs, straightened his left foot, and placed it flat on the sofa.

Zhong Liang picked up the needle.

One needle fell down!

The technique is clean and neat.

This scene made Yang Zhenhai shocked.

Although Zhong Liang's method of falling into the needle is ordinary, there are some great questions in it.

Moreover, ordinary Chinese medicine cannot see the essence of this technique at all.

This needle seems casual, but the moment the needle is dropped, the thumb and index finger gently rotate, so after the needle falls, it still rotates under the skin!

The second injection is to take the knee point below. The same technique seems dull.

Next is the third needle, which is further away, at the Taixi point on the ankle.

After the three needles fell, Zhong Liang put away the remaining needles.

"Okay, take off the needle in twenty minutes and Mr. Zhou will be able to return to normal." Zhong Liang said in a plain tone.

Yang Zhenhai, who was standing beside him, asked excitedly: "Where is the right foot?"

Zhong Liang smiled and replied: "Amyotrophic cervix is ​​a combination of symptoms, and there is no need to do acupuncture on the limbs."

"Oh yes yes yes, sir uses the Ling Qi Needle Method, so it is naturally different..." Yang Zhenhai said excitedly.

Zhong Liang said, "Mr. Zhou, please lend me paper and pen. I will write a prescription for you. If you decoct as I said, take it, take it for half a month, your disease will be completely eliminated."

Zhou Gaoxuan nodded immediately, and he looked at Zhou Lijiao.

"Lijiao, bring paper and pen to Mr. Zhong!" Zhou Gaoxuan said to Zhou Lijiao.

Zhou Lijiao rolled her eyes: "I won't give it to him!"

"You!" Zhou Gaoxuan was speechless. He had a needle on his feet and could not move around.

"It's okay, I'll get it for Mr. Zhong!" Yang Zhenhai grinned and hurried to the desk.

There happened to be a pen and a notebook on the table.

"Mr. Zhong, paper and pen."

Zhong Liang nodded: "Thank you."

After taking the paper and pen, Zhong Liang quickly opened a blank page on the book. After a moment, Zhong Liang wrote down a prescription.

"Mr. Zhong, I... can I take a look?" Yang Zhenhai saw Zhong Liang closing the book and asked Zhong Liang.

Zhong Liang replied: "Of course."

Yang Zhenhai took the book and opened it and looked at it.

But after a few seconds, his face became particularly wonderful.

Many Chinese medicines are no big difference from what Yang Zhenhai guessed, but the combination of several medicines made Yang Zhenhai particularly surprised.

"Mr. Zhong, this motherwort is very cleverly matched!"

Zhong Liang explained: "Motherwort grows in dry places and can play a role in promoting blood circulation."

Of course, Yang Zhenhai knew the function of motherwort, but this combination shocked Yang Zhenhai.

This young man also uses pharmacology above himself!

Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao also looked up. When they saw this prescription, they couldn't help frowning, and their expressions became very strange.

There is no problem with the prescription, but the prescription is cleverly matched and cannot be written by them.

Could it be that this kid is really good at medical skills?

Moreover, is this medical skill above his master?

"Mr. Zhong, can you leave a contact information? If Yang encounters medical problems in the future, it is easy to find you to discuss it." Yang Zhenhai said in a humble and arrogant manner.

An old man, also a doctor, was surprised that Zhong Liang was able to have such an attitude.

It seems that I have no reason to refuse this request.

"Yes, then you can remember my phone number."

Zhong Liang read his phone number to Yang Zhenhai, and Yang Zhenhai immediately took out his cell phone and wrote down the number.

After doing all this, Zhong Liang stood up.

"Okay, the treatment has been completed. In twenty minutes, you can remove these three needles for me." Zhong Liang said.

Yang Zhenhai nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"

"Mr. Zhou, I'll leave first. Remember to take medicine on time." Zhong Liang's eyes looked at Zhou Gaoxuan again.

"Okay, Mr. Zhong, thank you so much."

"You're welcome, you remember my phone number, and call me if you have time another day. I'll help you take out the shrapnel from your knees."

After Zhong Liang finished speaking, he strode towards the door.

Yang Zhenhai was still staring at Zhou Gaoxuan's left foot, with an unconcealed excitement in his eyes.

Yang Zhenhai has been studying medicine all his life.

This is exactly what it means to be boundless in the sea of ​​knowledge.

This Seven Spirit Needle seems simple, but he can't see it no matter how hard he looks!

"Master, I'm puzzled. Is this kid worthy of your respect? It's so arrogant as if it's 20,000 or 50,000..." Dr. Wang said with disdain.

Yang Zhenhai glared at Dr. Wang: "What do you know! Come and take a look!"

Dr. Wang came to Yang Zhenhai with a puzzled look on his face.

"These are only three needles, what's worth seeing?"

"Squat down and look closer!" Yang Zhenhai shouted.

Dr. Wang looked helpless, but he still did it.

However, when he approached Zhou Gaoxuan's left foot, his expression was immediately stunned.

These three needles were actually spinning on Zhou Gaoxuan's skin incredibly!

"This is called Lingqi acupuncture, which is a secret technique of traditional Chinese medicine! I don't even know how to do it!" Yang Zhenhai said in a sarcasm.

"It is rumored that if the Seven-needle Technique of Spirit can save the dead if it is put into use at the same time, I don't know whether it is true or false..." Yang Zhenhai murmured in a low voice.

Dr. Wang's face changed completely, his eyes were full of surprise and incredible.

Dr. Liao, who was standing beside him, also squatted down.

The three masters and apprentices stared at Zhou Gaoxuan's feet.

Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao have practiced medicine for so many years and have done acupuncture countless times.

However, this is the first time they have seen it. After the needle falls, it will rotate for no reason.

This is really incredible!

Amazing!

"Hey, this guy must be an imperial physician. You two, the next time you see someone, you'd better be polite tone. Did you hear it?" Yang Zhenhai said again.

Dr. Liao and Dr. Wang nodded quickly.

How could they dare not accept such exquisite acupuncture techniques?
Chapter completed!