Ye Wusheng was stunned, staring blankly at Qin Fan's leaving figure, his face burning.
"The founder of his Nine-Turn Divine Needle!"
"How is this possible!"
"Could it be that he is the person the master is waiting for!"
As the eldest disciple of Divine Doctor Ye, Ye Wusheng naturally knew the reason why Divine Doctor Ye let them use the nine-turn magic needle to treat people's diseases.
Just to bring out the real founder of Jiuzhuan Shenzhen!
"I actually did everything in front of the founder of Nine Turns Divine Needle..."
Thinking of his arrogance just now, Ye Wusheng immediately died.
Ye Xinyi took Qin Fan to Doctor Ye's clinic and knocked on the door: "Grandpa, I brought the person you are looking for!"
"Come in!"
There was an old and majestic voice inside, with a little bit of pride.
The image of an arrogant old man immediately appeared in Qin Fan's mind.
Entering the consulting room, an old man with half-white hair was taking the pulse of a middle-aged man.
Ye Xinyi introduced: "Grandpa, he is Qin Fan."
Old Man Ye glanced at Qin Fan and nodded expressionlessly: "Sit down!"
Qin Fan could see the contempt in his eyes.
Qin Fan smiled softly and sat on the chair next to him.
Ye Xinyi sat next to him.
Old Man Ye said to the patient: "Your disease is not serious. I will give you an injection and it will relieve it. You should not do heavy work for half a month."
Old man Ye asked the patient to lie on the simple hospital bed next to the wall, took out the silver needle, then glanced at Qin Fan and raised his eyebrows.
Qin Fan understood what he meant: provocation!
Then, Old Man Ye started to insert acupuncture.
Qin Fan's eyes lit up, and the moment Old Ye raised his hand, he saw that Old Ye was going to use the Nine Turns Divine Needle.
From Ye Xinyi's words just now, he already knew that this trap was set up by Old Man Ye to lure him here.
But now Old Man Ye wants to use the Nine-Turn Magic Needle to treat people in front of him even though he knows that he is the founder of the Nine-Turn Magic Needle.
The meaning behind this is very thought-provoking!
This is no longer a provocation, this is a clear statement that he wants to challenge Qin Fan, and wants to slap Qin Fan in the face!
Ye Xinyi, who was next to her, also saw what her grandfather was thinking, with a hint of worry on her fair face.
She felt that grandpa was too hasty to do this!
Old Man Ye's injection is much more powerful than Ye Wusheng outside. He is worthy of being the famous Doctor Ye in Kyoto.
But the problem is that no matter how exquisite Old Man Ye's acupuncture techniques are, his Nine-turn Magic Needle is just a copycat version and he has not grasped the essence of the Nine-turn Magic Needle at all.
After the acupuncture, the patient took a deep breath and thanked him: "Miracle doctor, I feel that the pain in my back is relieved. Your acupuncture is really amazing!"
Old Man Ye chuckled: "Don't worry, there are still a few more injections to come. Your waist will not hurt after the injection."
Then he looked at Qin Fan provocatively and asked with a sneer: "Boy, what do you think of this nine-turn magic needle?"
To deal with such an arrogant old man, Qin Fan knew that only by completely convincing him would he be honest.
Qin Fan chuckled: "If your needle can penetrate 0.3 centimeters downward, the effect will be better."
Old Man Ye's face changed, and then he shouted coldly: "Nonsense, I have been identifying acupuncture points since I was six years old, and started acupuncture when I was eight years old. I am second in control of the depth of acupuncture points, and no one dares to be first!"
"How can you tell the depth of my needle when you are so far away?"
Qin Fan smiled faintly: "Your silver needle is 10.6 centimeters long and the needle tip is 0.1 millimeter thick. Depending on how hard you apply the needle and the silver needle left outside, you can tell at a glance how deep you penetrated the acupuncture point."
Old Man Ye didn't believe it: "Xinyi, bring me a ruler and I will measure it myself!"
"yes!"
Old man Ye used a ruler to carefully measure the length of the silver needle left outside the patient's body, and it was exactly what Qin Fan said!
At this time, Old Man Ye was stunned!
"Even Sun Shenzhen and I can't grasp it so accurately. Geniuses, really geniuses!"
"No wonder when I came to see you, Sun Shenzhen laughed at me for humiliating myself. I didn't believe it at first and wanted to compete with you."
"Now I finally understand why Sun Shenzhen is so sure that I will lose the next time I come!"
"Miracle Doctor Qin, I've offended you a lot just now, I hope you'll forgive me!"
Old man Ye was completely convinced
Qin Fan's goal has been achieved, and the old man will no longer be arrogant in front of him in the future.
"Actually, the real Nine-turn Divine Needle requires the use of Qi to control the needle. You can only imitate the shape of the Nine-turn Divine Needle, but you cannot grasp the essence of the Nine-turn Divine Needle."
Old Man Ye suddenly realized: "That's it!"
“I have long heard that some families of traditional Chinese medicine use Qi to move acupuncture. I originally thought it was just a legend, but now it seems it is true!”
"When Sun Shenzhen and I worked together to imitate the Nine-turn Divine Needle, I always felt that something was missing. It turned out that what was missing was the most important thing."
Old Man Ye looked at Qin Fan, his face suddenly showed a trace of nervousness, and he hesitated to speak: "Miracle Doctor Qin, I wonder if you can let me see the real Nine-Turn Magic Needle!"
Qin Fan said: "Of course, since Mr. Ye likes the Nine-turn Divine Needle so much, I will give it to you!"
After saying that, Qin Fan stepped forward, took the silver needle from the stunned old man Ye, and said, "Watch it!"
Old Man Ye quickly woke up from the surprise and stared at Qin Fan's hand intently.
"The Nine-Turn Magic Needle pays attention to using Qi to control the needle, and the energy is cut off continuously...pass one acupoint, lift three times and vertically, to fully stimulate the acupoint..."
Qin Fan explained the essentials of the Nine-Turn Magic Needle in detail, and Old Man Ye listened carefully like a student.
Soon, Qin Fan completed the acupuncture.
Old man Ye hurriedly asked the patient: "How do you feel?"
The patient twisted his waist, not daring to exert force at first, but eventually the twisting became wider and wider, and he even started to do stretching exercises.
"My waist is healed, it's all healed! I feel like I'm twenty years old again. Miracle doctor, really a miracle doctor. Thank you, miracle doctor!"
The patient knelt down to Qin Fan excitedly.
People who have not suffered from diseases will never understand how happy it is to have a healthy body!
Old Man Ye looked at Qin Fan with a look of reverence: "Miracle Doctor Qin is not only superb in medical skills, but also has a broad mind, which really puts me to shame!"
"Thanks to Divine Doctor Qin for giving me such a miraculous acupuncture technique, I really have nothing to repay. I wonder what Divine Doctor Qin has in mind, but I will do my best to help you achieve it!"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "I do have a small matter that I would like to ask Mr. Ye for help with."
"Oh, even if Divine Doctor Qin orders me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Qin Fan said: "If there is someone named Su Qing later..."
After explaining to old man Ye that Su Qing came to him for endorsement, Qin Fan gave some pointers on the essentials of the Nine-Turn Magic Needle, and then returned to the hall to wait for Su Qing.
Not long after, Su Qing came out of the reception room, with some distress on her face.
Qin Fan smiled and asked: "What's wrong, Sister Su Qing?"
Su Qing sighed: "Well, I didn't know until I entered the reception room that there are so many pharmaceutical companies looking for Dr. Ye to endorse. Most of these people are stronger than Nianci Pharmaceutical. I really don't have the confidence to win.
Come to Doctor Ye!"
Qin Fan smiled and encouraged: "It's okay, what if Doctor Ye takes a fancy to your sincerity?"