"What did your father go through three years ago?" Ye Haoxuan asked the young man.
"Three years ago, my father went to a construction site, and a fire broke out at home. My seventy-year-old grandmother, my mother, and my sister all died in the fire." The young man's face darkened.
"So that's it." Ye Haoxuan nodded thoughtfully.
He turned his right hand, and more than a dozen needles appeared in his hands. He held his breath and concentrated, and his hands were like lightning. In a moment, he inserted the silver needles into various acupuncture points on the patient's body.
"Big B Divine Needle..."
On the podium, the successors of Yu Dali School and Mr. Yuan all changed their expressions and stood up together.
"The Taiyi Divine Needle turns out to be the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle." Mr. Yuan said with a trembling voice, his eyes shining brightly.
Ye Haoxuan put the true energy of his right hand in the palm of his hand, then turned his palm downward and quickly brushed the silver needle on the patient's body.
"Acupuncture?" The heir to the Typhoid Sect lost his voice and said, "This is the technique of acupuncture."
"It's impossible. Brushing needles requires using Qi to control the needles. The technique is special. The qigong currently circulating cannot meet the requirements of brushing needles at all," Mr. Liu lost his voice.
Ye Haoxuan's right hand was seen calmly brushing the needle tails. The tails of each needle shook slightly, and then swayed slightly from side to side.
Ten minutes passed in a flash of a silver needle, and there was still no sign of stopping.
"It is indeed a needle brush, and it is indeed a needle control with Qi." Mr. Liu looked shocked and murmured.
After a while, the silver needles that were shaking slightly gradually stopped. Ye Haoxuan stretched out his finger again and flicked the tail of each needle slightly.
"Bounce needle method?" Everyone was shocked again and no longer watched on the stage. Instead, they rushed to Ye Haoxuan and quietly watched Ye Haoxuan apply the needle.
"Twisting needle technique..."
Twenty-five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the eyes of several old Chinese medicine doctors shone brightly as they watched Ye Haoxuan perform acupuncture.
They had only seen the acupuncture techniques used by Ye Haoxuan in ancient medical books. They never dreamed that in the declining world of traditional Chinese medicine, a young man would have such high medical attainments.
Ye Haoxuan looked at the time, and then pulled out the needles on the patient one by one.
As he pulled out the needle, the patient's eyes remained dull and motionless, as if his heart had died and he had no nostalgia for this world.
"The living are like passers-by, and the dead are returnees. They have just changed their lives in another place. They are no longer here. You should take them along the road they have not finished and live well. For all living beings, there is no joy in life. Death is
What’s the point of mourning?”
Ye Haoxuan spoke these words eloquently. His voice was not very loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
His voice echoed in the huge auditorium, as if Ye Haoxuan was speaking in everyone's ears.
As Ye Haoxuan said these words, a glimmer of light appeared in the patient's originally dull and dim eyes.
"Life is... so joyful, death is... so sad?" The patient suddenly seemed to be waking up from a big dream, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
As if he had just woken up from a big dream, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he slowly sat up and then walked out of bed.
"I slept for a long time..." The patient stared blankly ahead. The figures of his mother, wife, and daughter seemed to float in front of him, then smiled at him and left him.
puff……
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, with black blood clots in it.
"It is indeed a heart knot. The blood clot in his heart is a heart knot. Once the heart knot is removed, his illness will be truly cured." An old man sighed.
"Hey, I'm old. I'm really old. I'm useless. I can't compare with young people." Another old man also sighed.
They are people from the eight major schools of Chinese medicine from all over the country, and their medical skills are extremely superb. However, they did not expect that the young Ye Haoxuan would have such medical skills that they were inferior to.
Mr. Yuan bowed slightly to Ye Haoxuan and said: "My little friend's medical skills are really the only ones I have seen in my life. I was a bit of a master of ordinary medicine before. I will have to ask my little friend for more advice in the future."
Mr. Yuan had seen Ye Haoxuan's extraordinary demeanor before, and wanted to cultivate him, but he didn't expect that Ye Haoxuan's medical skills were so high.
"Don't dare, Mr. Yuan, please don't try to break me." Ye Haoxuan returned the greeting.
"I didn't expect that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Young people have such medical skills. Traditional Chinese medicine has hope."
"Haha, this exchange meeting was not in vain."
Mr. Liu looked a little lonely. He hesitated for a moment, raised his head and said to his accompanying apprentice in the audience: "Bring me my medical box."
"Yes..." A young man walked to the backstage and fetched a medical box after a while.
Mr. Liu took out some necessary things inside and sighed: "My little friend's medical skills really impress me. I am willing to admit defeat. The Dragon and Phoenix Life-Saving Needles are in this medical box.
Today, I give this medicine box to my friend as a gift. I hope you can carry forward Chinese medicine and rebuild the glory of Chinese medicine."
"Master... this medical box was given to our ancestors by Emperor Qianlong, and the golden needles are inherited from our ancestors... How could it be..."
Mr. Liu's apprentice was surprised. Others didn't know how valuable this box was. But he knew that this box was made of golden nanmu. Emperor Qianlong ordered this box to be given to him by Emperor Qianlong because of his meritorious service in curing the plague.
The value is connected.
Moreover, the golden needle is not comparable to ordinary golden needles. After being rubbed by countless medical masters over the years, it has been contaminated with some medical energy. How could it be given away so easily?
"Mr. Liu, what you said just now is a complete joke. These things are of great significance to Mr. Liu and are no longer measurable in value. The boy deserves it." Ye Haoxuan said.
Liu Laoyi waved his hand and said: "Everything in the world belongs to the virtuous. You have this medical skill and this medical ethics. Only in you can these things develop their original value."
I think that my sect has not reached the point of using Qi to control needles. This set of needles will definitely flourish in your hands. I hope you will not let down the expectations we old guys have for you."
"In this case, I thank Mr. Liu." Ye Haoxuan saluted Mr. Liu.
Mr. Liu nodded and handed over the medical box.
Ye Haoxuan took the medical box respectfully and raised it above his head: "I promise not to disgrace these things."
Mr. Liu nodded, and then the nine of them walked onto the stage together.
Ye Haoxuan turned to the young man and said, "I'll give you a prescription. You take the medicine according to the prescription. After three days, you can take an injection and the disease will be completely cured."
The young man nodded.
Ye Haoxuan turned around and walked to the table, wrote down a prescription, and then handed it to the young man: "What's your name?"
"Er Gou..." the young man said solemnly.
"Do you have a place to stay?"
"No."
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