Wu Jing sneered: "Whether you are driven away or not depends on whether you tell the truth. You just need to see how I do it and do it again, and you can learn it?"

An Yi said, "I dare not say that I can only be considered similar to her form." In the past, my grandfather often praised her for being smart, but my grandmother often called her stupid. My father turned a blind eye to her, and no one in the family had a friend with her. She always whispered her behind her back, making her wonder whether she was stupid or smart. After meeting that person, he praised her for being smart and capable, so she took it as real. Until she was deceived and tied up and died innocently, she realized that she was actually extremely stupid. But at this moment, she found that she was really not stupid, but her former intelligence was useless.

Wu Jing said: "Stop talking, I'll do it, you see. If you can't do it, then you're telling lies. Don't blame me for being ruthless." Regardless of whether An Yi agreed or not, she took the golden needle in her hand and quickly pierced it on the human mold, and said in her mouth: "Remember, this is the technique of first aiding patients with stroke, I will only do it once."

An Yi suddenly felt silence around her and returned to her previous ethereal state. She waited for Wu Jing to collect the needle and then stabbed the human model's fingertips in order like her sleepwalking, and stabbed the Shixuan acupoints in the fingertips of the human model in order, and stabbed the Renzhong, Baihui, and then the Dazhui, Tao Dao...

This is what God has pity that his golden needle skills have no successors, so he specially sent An Yi to him? Poor that An Yi has never discovered his talent in front of him for so many years, otherwise he could stand alone at this time. Wu Jing closed her eyes, tried hard to suppress her ecstasy, and said sternly: "Okay, you have passed this level. What books do you say you have read? "

An Yi said: "With the golden needle fu, Bian Que Shen should acupuncture and moxibustion the Jade Dragon Sutra."

Wu Jing casually drew several of the contents of the sections and asked about it. Seeing that An Yi was all talking, she didn't even hit a trip, which was extremely smooth. She couldn't help but feel happy and reluctantly held it back, pretending to be calm: "Okay, I believe you. Do you really like to study medicine?"

An Yi nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Wu Jing let go of her fist that had been clenched tightly and quietly wiped away the sweat from her palm. There was a trembling trembling that she had never noticed in her voice: "It's not just to treat your brother's illness and emergency?"

An Yi shook her head: "Not only. I just hope that one day in the future, I will be famous all over the world, like an aunt, to save people in urgent need, and to help the poor and help the poor." She also wants to destroy enemies, and the evil people invisibly ask those who have been betrayed her to pay the due price. An Yi peeked at Wu Jing and saw Wu Jing's lips gently raised, and she was obviously very satisfied with her words. The heart that had been hanging on her was a little more stable. She had known that Wu Jing was a kind person, and she would definitely like this statement.

"Hahaha..." At this time, the female Taoist priest who had been watching the show quietly suddenly burst into laughter, making both Wu Jing and An Yi come back to their souls. Wu Jing glanced at the Taoist priest dissatisfiedly, turned his face and said to An Yi seriously: "Listen, I'll teach you again. When you think you are familiar and dare to put the needle in, you can apply the needle to your brother."

This guidance was not the same as before. Wu Jing had to explain in detail every time he took the acupuncture and took the exam to An Yi again. Seeing that An Yi had indeed mastered it, he said: "It's OK."

An Yi was so arrogant that she said with a thick face: "Aunt, my grandmother is old, so I would like to teach me the first aid stroke technique just now." Seeing Wu Jing's expression light, she thought it would not work, but Wu Jing taught her seriously next.

One taught seriously and the other learned attentively. The female Taoist priest was bored and simply lay on the table for a sleep. Before he knew it, it was getting late. An Yi suddenly realized that she had cleaned up and said goodbye to Wu Jing, thanked Wu Jing for her blessing and returned the silver needle.

Wu Jing said: "I will lend you this silver needle for the time being, just keep it yourself."

An Yi did not refuse and thanked her again and resigned.

Wu Jing watched her go away and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh: "I really didn't expect that she was so talented." She began to think about how to naturally bring An Yi into her disciple and pass on all her skills to her.

The female Taoist yawned indecently, stretched her waist, and asked lazily: "She is the girl you rescued from outside the city a few days ago?"

"Yes." Wu Jing raised the already cold tea and drank it hard, and sighed: "The child Zhishan has no talent. No matter how hard he is, he is just a doctor who is slightly better than ordinary. It is very difficult to achieve success. This little girl is very talented. If I miss her, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a better successor in my life. It's a pity that her identity as an official lady is an obstacle."

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce rank third, and everything is inferior. There is only the saying that they are in the first year of high school. In the eyes of officials, Chinese medicine is always not a good person, let alone women who show up in public to practice medicine. Men in officials who are good at medicine can only be considered as hobbies and cannot be regarded as their main business, let alone the daughter of the official family? Even An Yi likes it, but she is afraid that County Magistrate An and Old Lady An and Mrs. An will not allow it.

The female Taoist priest smiled and said, "But a small official who was demoted and excluded by sesame is almost poor and cannot even raise his children. He has to rely on the love of an old friend to send him to you to copy books and pay for his debts and make a living. He still has to be face-saving. What's that? Why bother to take his willingness or not? Don't tell me, you can't accept an apprentice."

Wu Jing said: "If his family is not a sesame official, maybe there is not so much attention. It is still a good idea to copy books and make a living. But it is another matter to actually show up for medical treatment with me in public. After all, it is also the elder of the child. He refused to let him refuse, and the child could not do anything. I can't force the bullhead to drink water." Speaking of this, I thought that I finally found a smart and talented person, and if I couldn't accept it as a personal disciple, I was really sorry, and I lacked some interest.

"I just like it so much?" The female Taoist priest looked at her face and couldn't help but smile: "I'll make a bet with you. This little girl is probably already determined to be your disciple."

When Wu Jing heard her say it was certain, she couldn't help but feel a little interested and said with a smile: "Uncle Master is teasing me again."

The female Taoist priest said, "I said it can be done. If you don't believe it, let's bet? If you lose, how about the wine recipe your ancestor gave you?"

Wu Jing smiled and said, "What can't be done!"

"You know, your ancestor has the best skills, one is medical skills, and the other is physiognomy. Your master has obtained the true teaching of medical skills, but I have obtained the true teaching of physiognomy. This is also a talent. Your uncle, I am not talented, but I am the genius who tells fortunes in his face. I have never missed it in the years." The female Taoist priest pulled the whisk in his hand and put it in Wu Jing's ear and said a few words softly.

Wu Jing suddenly showed an incredible look on her face and said in surprise: "Is what Uncle Master said true? She, she takes it seriously..." Is it really the unjustly death person who died young and died young?
Chapter completed!