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Chapter 28 Magical Needle Technique

Several families live at the foot of the mountain, with red bricks and red tiles, chickens crowing and dogs barking. The vegetable fields are green and oily vegetables, and the river is clear and flowing water, which is so peaceful and peaceful.

An old man in his sixties was checking for bees in an apiary farm not far away.

Uncle San was carrying two bottles of wine, and Luo Lin took two ginseng, one in front and the other in the apiary.

I couldn't feel anything outside, but I felt shocked when I entered the apiary. The buzzing sound of millions of bees was shocking.

However, the bees are busy with their own affairs and ignore others. A few bees will run away quickly when they encounter Rollin's face during flight.

Uncle San arranged: "Kobayashi, you don't have to be afraid. The probability of being stung is very low, one in tens of thousands."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid. I've been to the apiary before."

Before he finished speaking, a bee flew into Rollin's hair and came directly on his scalp.

Bee venom enters the nerves, which is so sour and refreshing, and it hurts even if you inhale your teeth.

The old man came over to greet him: "Don't be here, there are too many bees, go to the house."

"Grandpa, are you fighting honey?"

The old man smiled and said, "You must know the time of the beekeeping. Now it is already autumn, and the autumn master is shattered. Although there are flowers, there is very little honey. At this time, it will cost the bee's life, so you can't beat honey at this time."

"Master, have you brought you two bottles of good wine and have some drinks together?"

The old man glanced at Uncle San: "Don't use the bargains bought in the supermarket to fool me. They are all mixed with industrial alcohol. Where can we cook sweet potatoes in our mountains?"

Uncle San blushed and often got told by his master.

Luo Lin took out the ginseng: "Grandpa, I got two ginseng today to replenish your body."

The old man took the ginseng and smiled happily: "It's rare to see this ginseng for less than fifty years. It's too expensive. It can't be collected, it can't be collected."

Uncle San was surprised, and Luo Lin was surprised too.

Thirty years of ginseng is not much valuable, but it has been a qualitative leap in fifty years. It is still okay to buy a cheap house for these two ginseng.

Uncle San looked at Luo Lin suspiciously: "Xiao Linzi, yesterday was probably more than just a simple matter."

Luo Lin scratched his head: "It was considered to have saved Li Gui's father's life. But this gift is too expensive. I'll call Li Gui to ask, don't take it wrong."

Luo Lin broadcasted Li Gui on the spot: "Old classmate, your gift is a bit expensive. Do your family know?"

"Rolin, don't worry, that's what my dad gave me. Remember to have dinner together on the weekend."

"Okay, okay, I understand, see you then."

Luo Lin put down the phone: "Don't worry, Uncle San, this is what Li Gui's father gave to Li Gui. It should be a gift received by the family. I don't know the value, so I took it casually and happened to send it to the master as a meeting gift."

Luo Lin gave two more ginseng to the master: "Grandpa, just keep it. This is a good medicinal material. It can only be used in my hands."

Mr. Yang smiled slightly: "Third Duel, your apprentice is promising. You can give away hundreds of thousands of items as soon as you say, without blinking."

Uncle San scratched his head and thought to himself that he couldn't do it, and it was still very distressing to give out hundreds of thousands of things.

"Let's go back to the house, and make something delicious for you today."

The old man held a small bucket of white bugs in his hand, which looked chubby.

"Kobayashi, what's wrong with knowing this?"

"Recognize the drone pupa, rich in nutrition."

Mr. Yang's daughter-in-law took away most of the wife, leaving only some for Luo Lin and others.

Although the old man no longer practices medicine openly, there are still many people seeking medical treatment. The old man has rules and does not take action easily, but only treats difficult and complicated diseases.

There is a B&B not far away, which is owned by the old man's daughter-in-law. Each household has two simple small rooms, including food and accommodation for 1,500 yuan a month.

Of course, these are all critically ill patients, and they all have to see a doctor when they come here. Mr. Yang will provide them with conditioning and diet therapy.

As for the medication, I'm sorry, they all made it themselves, this is the homestay that rents a house in the village.

Mr. Yang is very good at treating diseases and is also good at beekeeping. He manages two bee farms. The village is an Italian bee farm with more than 50 groups, with a high yield and can produce more than 5,000 kilograms of honey. The mountain is raised with Chinese bees, that is, bumblebees, and hundreds of groups of Chinese bees have an annual output of only more than 1,000 kilograms. The output is particularly small, mainly used for drug introductions and diet therapy.

"The first time Xiaolinzi has come, my grandfather stews you a chili chicken running all over the mountain."

"That's fine, it's just that grandpa is going to spend money."

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "You can give away ginseng for decades. What's the point of giving away a chicken?"

"I'll do this kind of thing. Luo Lin goes to boil water." Uncle San personally started killing the chicken.

Luo Lin went to the kitchen to boil water. This is the real countryside. He used a large pot and firewood.

Mr. Yang still cherishes his disciples and sits in the kitchen to take the exam for Luolin Chinese medicine.

As a school student, Rollin has no problem with basic knowledge, but Rollin is far from taking medicine.

Far less powerful than Mr. Yang. The old man uses medicines flexibly and versatilely and imaginatively. He often uses toxic drugs such as aconite, which is also the root cause of the accident the previous year. It exceeds the standards too much and is considered to be illegal for practicing medicine.

But Mr. Yang was very confident and cured many difficult and complicated diseases.

"Grandpa, why did the Chinese medicine doctors in the past be very powerful, but now are much worse?"

"That's hard to explain. Medicinal materials, social development, and many reasons are available. For example, many incurable diseases in Western medicine can be cured by me, but I can't say it, because I said it was to slap Western medicine in the face and the hospital in the face. Some time ago, a company boss suffered from edema, which is what Western medicine calls uremia, which is maintained by dialysis. After coming to me, the symptoms of acupuncture disappeared for only seven days, and now it has basically recovered."

"Grandpa, your acupuncture method is amazing, will my master?"

"He is just a stick. He has learned one-third of my skills. Grandpa is over 60 years old. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you."

"If grandpa teaches me, then will my master call me junior brother?"

"Not so many things? I am a master and a grandson of the disciples, so it's not in the way."

"Then can I learn it?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on whether you feel angry. I will pat your back and you will feel it."

Mr. Yang slapped Luo Lin's back slightly, and Luo Lin felt a heat gushing on his back, which was very uncomfortable. Wherever the heat went, it would be uncomfortable.

"Try to control this heat."

Luo Lin focused on controlling the heat. At the beginning, it was like a small loach, running around randomly, but it quickly controlled it and stopped running around randomly, but at this time the heat also disappeared.

"Grandpa, I seem to be able to control this heat current."
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