"Dong dong!" At this time, there was another knock on the door. Lu Xuan was shocked. It couldn't be Wan Xi coming, so he still shouted: "Come in!"
The door was opened quickly, and Lu Xuan was stunned by the people who entered the office. He said in surprise: "Director Lin, what kind of wind brought you here?? "
The first person to enter the office was the Director of the Health Bureau, and Lu Xuan had met him yesterday. Unexpectedly, Lin Dongcheng came to see him in person today, and he didn't know why.
There was another person following Lin Dongcheng. He was a pale old man with a kind face and a kind face. He was about 70 years old, but his eyes were clear and his face was rosy. He was really well-maintained.
Lu Xuan could tell at a glance that this old man was a Chinese medicine doctor, because there was no one else but Chinese medicine doctors who knew how to maintain good health.
Lin Dongcheng laughed and said: "Brother Lu, you won't blame me for coming uninvited."
At this moment, Lin Dongcheng looked at Song Qingyu. Looking at Song Qingyu's peerless face, wearing an O1 uniform, he felt really amazed by such a beautiful woman.
Could it be that he is Brother Lu's secretary? Lin Dongcheng thought to himself. He glanced at the steaming coffee and nodded secretly. Brother Liu is really lucky to have such a beautiful female secretary. He is so envious.
Lu Xuan smiled and waved his hand: "How could that be? Director Lin, and this old gentleman, please sit down."
"Lu Xuan, I forgot to introduce you. This old gentleman is Mr. Guo, a professor of medicine at Jiangning University. He was also born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine. You should have a lot to talk about." Lin Dongcheng smiled quickly.
Professor of medicine, from a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Lu Xuan immediately understood why Lin Dongcheng came to him. He wanted to introduce himself to this old traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
It's just that Lu Xuan didn't want to get acquainted with the so-called Mr. Guo. After all, he didn't want people to know that he had such extraordinary acupuncture skills as the Eighteen Huitian Needles. But Mr. Guo saw his grudge and said bluntly: "6
Xuan, I asked Director Lin to bring me to you with no ill intentions. I was just shocked when I heard about your acupuncture method of breaking stones with silver needles yesterday. If I guessed correctly, your acupuncture method is..."
At this moment, Mr. Guo hesitated to speak, but Lin Dongcheng said wisely: "You guys chat, I'll go out for a while."
Mr. Guo quickly looked at Song Qingyu. Even though Song Qingyu was so beautiful, for an old man of his age, he was really no different from a pink skull.
Song Qingyu smiled and said: "Mr. Guo, I know everything about Lu Xuan, so you can just speak out."
Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, as Song Qingyu said, she knew everything about him, because this girl always inquired about any news about him, and because he had known her for a long time,
There were many extraordinary things revealed in front of her.
"Mr. Guo, if you have anything to say, just say it." Lu Xuan said.
"Silver needles break stones. I have seen this acupuncture method in a traditional Chinese medicine book, and the only one that can achieve this miraculous therapeutic effect is the legendary Huitian Eighteen Needles." Mr. Guo said every word.
He said, but after saying this, his eyes suddenly shone, and he looked extremely excited.
As Mr. Guo said, the Eighteen Acupuncture Needles of Huitian is a legendary existence, and it is very miraculous. This kind of acupuncture has not been invented for hundreds of years. The world thought that this acupuncture technique had been lost long ago, but they did not expect that Lu Xuan would do it yesterday.
It showed that Mr. Guo was a knowledgeable person. When he heard what Lin Dongcheng said, he was immediately excited and asked Lin Dongcheng to bring him to meet Lu Xuan.
Now that Mr. Guo knew it, Lu Xuan had nothing to hide, and said: "Mr. Guo, you are right, I can indeed heal myself with eighteen needles, but if you are here for this, then you can
Please come back."
Lu Xuan had nothing to talk to Mr. Guo, so Mr. Guo came to see him. Lu Xuan felt that Jinjin was because of his enthusiasm for Chinese medicine, but Lu Xuan was not in the mood to exchange experiences with any Chinese medicine doctors, so he sent the guest away directly.
Mr. Guo was startled, without any anger at all. Instead, he smiled meaningfully and said: "Lu Xuan, if I guessed correctly, you will only recover seventeen of the eighteen stitches, and you will not take this last stitch."
Won't."
"Crunch!" Lu Xuan's heart was shaken, and his body moved accordingly, causing "Crunch" to appear. It is conceivable that he was quite shocked. How did this old man know?
It is true that Lu Xuan only knows seventeen needles, and so does his master Mo Yuntao. It is said that the eighteenth needle has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and the key is that this eighteenth needle can chase the soul from the ghost gate and bring the dead back to life.
The secret of the eighteenth needle.
Even though seventeen of the eighteen Huitian needles can basically cure all diseases, after all, the last needle is missing, but this eighteenth needle is truly lost. Mo Yuntao, as the last inheritor, has no regard for the first one.
He didn't know the acupuncture techniques of the eighteenth needle, let alone Lu Xuan, who had no way of knowing how the eighteenth needle was administered.
In the bottom of Lu Xuan's heart, he really longs to learn this eighteenth needle. Maybe he can save the lives of many brothers on the battlefield, but this is a luxury.
Sometimes, in his dreams, Lu Xuan would want to get the eighteenth stitch of Huitian. It was an extreme desire, hoping that even if he could kill countless enemies, he could still save his dying comrades.
Lu Xuan's shoulders trembled slightly and he said: "Mr. Guo, how did you know!"
"Of course I know, because..." Mr. Guo's old face showed a smile full of meaning: "Because the acupuncture diagram of the eighteenth stitch is in my hand, and this diagram is from our Guo family.
The ancestor got it accidentally because he didn’t know the previous seventeen stitches, and it’s impossible to learn the eighteen stitches.”
The Huitian Eighteen Needles are, of course, a series of needle injections. A single needle has no effect.
Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Lu Xuan stood up from the swivel chair with a whoosh. His heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. He was so surprised that the Eighteen Needles of Huitian actually existed and were still in the old man's hand!
A kind of ecstasy immediately eroded Lu Xuan's entire brain. He wanted to search Mr. Guo immediately and snatch this acupuncture diagram.
But a gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. Lu Xuan is not a robber. He tried his best to calm down his excited heart. He sat back on the sofa and with a click, he naturally lit a cigarette to relieve his restlessness.
mood.
Shen Birong was shocked by Mr. Guo's words. She really didn't expect that Mr. Guo, from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, actually had the acupuncture diagram for the eighteenth needle. And this eighteenth needle was said to have the ability to bring the dead back to life.
The effect is so shocking!
If Lu Xuan mastered this eighteenth needle, the whole world would tremble!
This chapter has been completed!