When Ye Qiu and Su Luoying went downstairs to have breakfast, Sun Shengshou came out of the room.
Sun Shengshou looked unkempt, but his eyes were extremely bright.
"Master, I have learned the golden needle trick!"
Sun Shengshou said excitedly.
"Congratulations." Ye Qiu was sincerely happy.
After all, Sun Shengshou is old, and his understanding is far inferior to that of Su Luoying, but he can master the golden needle skill in a few days, which is not bad.
"thump!"
Sun Sheng knelt in front of Ye Qiu, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said gratefully: "Master, thank you."
"Why are you being polite to me? Get up quickly and have breakfast." Ye Qiu said.
Sun Shengshou smiled and said: "I won't disturb Master and Mistress. I haven't taken a shower in a few days and I have to go home and change clothes."
"Okay, go back and have a good rest." Ye Qiu warned.
nine in the morning.
There was a knock on the door outside the villa.
"Luo Ying, follow me to greet the guests."
Ye Qiu opened the door of the villa and saw four masters of traditional Chinese medicine standing outside.
"Xiaoye, what's the important thing you urgently called us old guys to Jiangzhou for?" Xu Liu asked as soon as he entered the door.
The other three masters of Chinese medicine also looked at Ye Qiu.
Last night, after receiving Ye Qiu's text message, they immediately booked air tickets and took the earliest flight from Beijing to Jiangzhou today.
"Senior Xu, don't be anxious, have a sip of tea first." Ye Qiu invited the four masters of traditional Chinese medicine to the courtyard, and then personally made tea for them.
Instantly, a strong scent of osmanthus filled the entire yard.
"What a fragrant tea!" Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Then his eyes showed shock: "Xiaoye, this tea seems to be from Wuyi Mountain..."
"That's right, it's the tea leaves from the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain." Ye Qiu said with a smile.
The faces of Xu Liu and others changed slightly.
Wuyishan Dahongpao is known as the "King of Teas" and is famous at home and abroad. Among them, the Dahongpao grown from the mother tree is the best among the best.
The so-called mother trees refer to the six tea trees growing on the cliffs of Wuyi Mountain, which have a history of nearly four hundred years.
Since ancient times, the tea produced by these tea trees has been paid directly to the country as tribute every year. During the Republic of China, they were guarded by soldiers. Today, they are even listed as a world cultural heritage under key protection.
There are only a few Dahongpao trees, and the annual output is only eight taels. Because of this, the price is ridiculously expensive.
That year, 20 grams of tea was auctioned for a sky-high price of more than 200,000 yuan.
Nowadays, it is difficult to drink this kind of tea even if you have money. The tea leaves in Ye Qiu's hands were obtained from Mr. Tang and Mr. Ye.
Today, he took it out to entertain four masters of Chinese medicine and gave them enough face.
When Xu Liu and others heard that it was Dahongpao, they quickly picked up their teacups and started drinking.
"Seniors, how does it taste?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Excellent." Nie Xueliang said.
"Xiaoye, you invited us to drink such a good tea, do you need our help with anything?" Li Chunfeng said: "If you have anything to say, just tell us and we will never refuse."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "I specially called the four seniors to Jiangzhou today because there is something I want to discuss with them."
"A few days ago, I resigned from Jiangzhou Hospital because I will be going to a far away place soon."
"Several seniors are our own, so let me tell you frankly that I want Su Luoying to be the Medical Saint."
Suddenly, several people's eyes fell on Su Luoying, and then they exchanged looks with each other.
"Xiaoye, with all due respect, is Miss Su a little too young?" Zhang Jiuling, the king of acupuncture, said.
Although he said it tactfully, Ye Qiu understood that Zhang Jiuling was worried about whether Su Luoying had this ability.
"As the old saying goes, age does not determine your ambition." Ye Qiu said with a smile, "Luo Ying's medical skills are as good as mine."
Hearing this, Xu Liu didn't believe it: "Xiaoye, are you serious?"
"You are all highly respected seniors. Naturally, I dare not deceive you." Ye Qiu said: "Although Luo Ying is young, she has excellent medical talent. Not only can she use Qi to transport needles, but she also has many lost medical skills."
"Mr. Zhang, if you are willing, I can let Luo Ying teach you the Taiyi Divine Needle."
Zhang Jiuling had seen the magic of Taiyi Divine Needle from Ye Qiu. Hearing this, his face flushed with excitement.
Ye Qiu asked Nie Xueliang again: "Mr. Nie, you are a master of orthopedics. I wonder if you are not interested in the feeling of patching the sky?"
Nie Xueliang nodded: "The Heaven-Mending Hand is a magical skill, of course I'm interested."
Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Luo Ying, did you hear that, Mr. Nie is interested in the Heaven-Mending Hand? You can pass the Heaven-Matching Hand to Mr. Nie later!"
"Yeah." Su Luoying hummed softly.
"Thank you, Miss Su." Nie Xueliang clasped his fists in gratitude.
"Mr. Li, you are a master of pharmacology, and Luo Ying is also very proficient in pharmacology. You can learn from each other in the future."
Ye Qiu then said to Xu Liu: "Senior Xu, you have been in seclusion in Laoshan for decades. You must be interested in Laoshan Taoist priests and some Taoist techniques?"
"It just so happens that Luo Ying knows some Taoist medical skills."
"If you are interested, you can ask Luo Ying to teach you later."
The four masters of traditional Chinese medicine understood that Ye Qiu was making it clear to them that Su Luoying's medical skills were far superior to theirs.
Ye Qiu added: "Seniors, haven't you always wanted to revive the glory of Chinese medicine and let more people understand it?"
"Think about it, if a female medical sage appeared in Chinese medicine, how big a sensation would it cause?"
"Perhaps this is an opportunity to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine."
After hearing this, the medical masters from the four countries nodded.
Su Luoying is as beautiful as a flower and young. If she becomes a medical saint, she will surely shine like a star, and the world will pay more attention to Chinese medicine.
The four masters of traditional Chinese medicine exchanged glances again, and then Li Chunfeng said: "Xiaoye, you have said all this, so let's also express our full support for Miss Su."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Four seniors, if you have any doubts, you can give Luo Ying a try."
"No, we believe you." Li Chunfeng thought to himself. The four of them are several hundred years old together. If they lose to a little girl in her early twenties, it will be very embarrassing.
They also know Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu is very measured in doing things. If Su Luoying didn't have real talent and learning, Ye Qiu would not recommend her to become a medical saint.
"Four seniors, if this is the case, then the matter is settled. I ask you to help Luo Ying in the future."
"I don't know how to thank you, so I'll just give you a few medicinal plants!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took out four thousand-year-old elixirs from the Qiankun Bag.
Suddenly, several old guys became short of breath.
"Xiaoye, regarding Miss Su's becoming a Medical Saint, we will send a notice when we get back and hold a Medical Saint Ceremony for Miss Su in one month."
"So, thank you to the four seniors."
Ye Qiu secretly sighed, he had spent a lot of money to become a medical saint for Su Luoying.
Afterwards, a few people chatted for a while, and the four Chinese medical saints left happily holding the thousand-year-old elixir in their hands.
"Xiao Zhan, get ready, we will go to Beijing in the afternoon!"
