"The second shot: Fengquan needle, Zhenfeng Baihui!"
At this moment, Jiang Minghao's expression was focused, and he saw two silver needles in his hands, wrapped in white vitality, piercing into the old man's acupuncture points like lightning.
Fast, accurate, stable, without any sloppiness.
It was as if he was performing a soul-searching stunt with acupuncture, trying to forcefully bring back Ye Zhongyi, who had already reached the gate of hell.
Inheriting the medical skills of his ancestors, the Yuanshi Medical Immortal, Jiang's School of Medicine's nine-turn magic acupuncture method is so superb that it can be said to change one's destiny against the heavens. The nine-turn acupuncture technique has been the most heaven-defying acupuncture method in the Jiang family's medicine for generations.
However, it was later passed down to Jiang Wentian's generation, and only the sixth needle was left to be inherited: "Liuhe needle, Shenyang seals the sky."
The last three needles have been lost to this day, but today Jiang Minghao inherited his ancestor Yuanshi Medical Immortal and also inherited a set of nine-turn magic acupuncture techniques.
However, with his current energy, he can only cast the third needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle.
To use the Nine-turn Magic Needle, you need to have strong vitality to perform it. Although Jiang Minghao inherited the Yuanshi Medical Immortal Dao method, he only has one level of vitality skill, which cannot support him to perform the subsequent acupuncture techniques...
"The third needle is the Yuque acupuncture method, which contains the Qi and the spirit!"
Jiang Minghao stabbed the last silver needle in his hand into the old man's Tianling point.
Suddenly his legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground weakly, looking at Ye Zhongyi who still didn't wake up in the hospital bed.
"Isn't it possible that the Nine-turn Divine Needle won't work either..."
Jiang Minghao's face was pale and his whole body was weak. Looking at Grandpa Ye on the hospital bed, his body was shaking slightly.
Jiang Minghao, who had inherited the nine-turn divine acupuncture technique from Yuanshi Medical Immortal, was extremely confident, but now seeing that Grandpa Ye still hadn't woken up made him feel sad and desperate.
Both parents died at an early age, and then my grandfather Jiang Wentian passed away suddenly!
Jiang Minghao became an orphan and had no one to rely on. Since joining Ye's family, he has been looked down upon, ridiculed, and insulted by everyone.
His wife Ye Ziyao was cold and indifferent to him, his mother-in-law made things difficult and humiliated in every possible way, and his peers like Ye Wu bullied and insulted him. For more than a year, his life was worse than a dog.
However, in the Ye family, the only one who could accept him and be optimistic about his future was Ye Zhongyi.
"I'm sorry grandpa, it's my incompetence and I couldn't save you..."
Jiang Minghao knelt on his knees in front of the hospital bed and cried in pain. The grievances, bitterness and depression of the past year completely broke out at this moment.
Facing his own incompetence, Jiang Minghao was filled with anger and despair. He clenched his hands tightly and dug his nails into his flesh. He hated his inability to save Grandpa Ye. Now he even wanted to die...
"Ahem, Xiao Jiang, grandpa is not dead yet..."
Suddenly, a withered hand trembled and touched Jiang Minghao, who was kneeling in pain. The old man's voice was weak and he could barely speak.
"Grandpa, grandpa, you're awake..."
Jiang Minghao quickly raised his hand, his big trembling hand firmly grasped Ye Zhongyi's withered hand, and said excitedly: "It's great, great, great, I thought you would leave me like this and go away..."
Ye Zhongyi's face gradually turned rosy. At this moment, he seemed to have come back to life. His whole spirit was much better than before he entered the hospital.
He looked at Jiang Minghao with kind and gentle eyes, and said with a pleased smile: "Xiao Jiang, I told you that you will definitely succeed, grandpa, I am optimistic about you..."
"Thank you, Grandpa, I won't let you down again in the future." Jiang Minghao firmly grasped Ye Zhongyi's palm and said excitedly with firm eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao completely lost his previous cowardice and inferiority complex and became a completely different person.
"Trash, what are you doing? Are you still torturing my dad even after he died..." Ye Aiqin came in and saw Jiang Minghao kneeling there, thinking that he was treating the old man, and started to curse.
"How shameless, I'm not dead yet!" Ye Zhongyi sat up with the help of Jiang Minghao and shouted angrily at Ye Aiqin.
"Dad, dad, you're not dead, thank God..." Ye Aiqin shouted excitedly when she saw that Ye Zhongyi was fine.
Two brothers, Ye Hongwei and Ye Linchong, came in hurriedly and looked at the old man who had woken up. Their faces darkened and they forced a happy smile: "Dad, you're awake. It's great..."
"Grandpa..." Ye Wu, Ye Shiyu and others also came in and shouted excitedly.
For a moment, Jiang Minghao was squeezed into a corner by this group of people, but when he saw that Grandpa Ye was fine, he finally felt relieved.
So he went out to the door, and Ye Ziyao happened to come in. He looked at Jiang Minghao coldly and said, "Did you save grandpa?"
Looking at Ye Ziyao, Jiang Minghao smiled calmly and said, "What do you think?"
Ye Ziyao frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Minghao coldly, and ignored him.
Also, for a quack doctor like him who prescribes wrong medicines and almost kills people, how can I have hope in him?
Looking at Ye Ziyao's indifferent figure, Jiang Minghao narrowed his eyes and snorted in his heart: "One day, I will make it impossible for you to climb up!"
Jiang Minghao left the hospital alone. Professor Zhao and the doctors went in to check the old man's physical symptoms, but they were shocked.
It was originally concluded that the old man would not survive tonight, but now all the physical indicators of the old man have returned to normal. Except for his own serious illness, he has actually come back to life.
Could it be that the King of Hell closed the gate of hell and prevented him from dying?
Otherwise, this phenomenon would be really incredible, difficult to understand and believe.
"Could it be that the acupuncture given by Divine Doctor Lin just now worked?"
Ye Linchong looked at Lin De, who was beaten by Ye Wu and others with a bruised nose and face, and became suspicious.
Linde rolled his eyes and immediately shouted: "Yes, yes, it must be my pool acupuncture that plays a role. My pool acupuncture has great stamina. At the beginning, I just pretended to be dead, and it will come into play later..."
Seeing Dr. Lin speaking with great energy, Ye Aiqin, Ye Linchong and the others could not understand.
Professor Zhao and the other doctors looked confused, so Ye Aiqin and the others believed the nonsense told by Dr. Lin.
"I thought it was that good-for-nothing Jiang Minghao who healed grandpa."
"How is it possible? He is a quack, so it would be great if he does not treat people to death..." Ye Wu and others sneered, firmly denying that grandpa's recovery from illness had nothing to do with Jiang Minghao.
This also made Linde feel relieved. Fortunately, it was over, otherwise he would have shouldered a huge responsibility...
Jiang Minghao just walked out of the hospital and almost bumped into someone.
"Excuse me."
A beautiful woman wearing a white shirt and a black hip-hugging short skirt, dressed in workplace attire, has big eyes, is gentle and cute, and is pretty and cute.
"fine."
Looking at Ye Ziyao's secretary Deng Jiajia in front of him, Jiang Minghao said: "Are you here to see Mr. Ye?"
"Yes, Mr. Li promised to meet with Mr. Ye to discuss cooperation on the Lindong District New Century City development project. I will come over and inform her." Deng Jiajia nodded, knowing that Jiang Minghao was Ye Ziyao's husband and had met him several times.
"Is this Li Shoucai from Li's Real Estate Group?" Jiang Minghao asked.
"Is it him? Mr. Jiang knows Mr. Li?" Deng Jiajia asked in confusion.
"I've only heard of it. He is the king of real estate in Yulin City..."
Jiang Minghao stopped and smiled, said nothing more, said hello to Deng Jiajia, and continued walking outside, leaving the hospital.
It is none of Ye Ziyao's business with whom she talks about cooperation.
When he married into the Ye family, he never thought about working in the Ye Group.
Even if he wanted to, the Ye family would not agree. Even Ye Ziyao was wary of him at all times, fearing that Jiang Minghao would enter the Ye Group.
Looking at Jiang Minghao's background, Deng Jiajia murmured to herself: "I really don't understand how Mr. Ye could marry him..."
Yilin Block belongs to the old district of Yulin City in the 1970s.
In the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, as the name suggests, the entire street is less than 300 meters long, and there are various medical clinics of all sizes, with all kinds of signboards in front of you.
But these are ordinary Chinese medicine clinics and cannot be compared with Ji Ren Tang, Long Ren Tang, etc., which are well-known in the field of Chinese medicine.
This kind of small medical clinic only serves ordinary people. Rich people will never come to the traditional Chinese medicine street to seek treatment from traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
Jiang Minghao, the sole heir to Jiang's medical school, and the Jiang Medical Hall handed down from his ancestors, is located on this street, next to a store called "Uncle Min Clinic".
The simple and elegant signboard has the three characters "Jiang Medical Hall" written on it. This was a plaque given to Jiang Wentian by Ye Zhongyi when he was still alive.
But after Jiang Wentian suddenly passed away and Jiang Medical Hall was passed into the hands of Jiang Minghao, the reputation of this plaque fell drastically.
Jiang Medical Hall used to be very famous in this traditional Chinese medicine street. Jiang Wentian was even called a miracle doctor in the world, and he was respected and admired by many people.
However, Jiang Minghao is truly known as a quack doctor. His medical skills are mediocre. Ever since he took over his grandfather Jiang Medical Hall, he has prescribed wrong medicines several times and almost killed people. He has been complained numerously.
On the street of traditional Chinese medicine, he is like a rat crossing the street, despised by everyone and insulted by quack doctors.
In response to this, the reputation of Jiang Medical Hall has plummeted, and now, almost no one goes to Jiang Medical Hall to seek medical treatment from him.
However, today, Jiang Minghao stood at the door of his own medical center, looking up at the ancient plaque of Jiang Medical Hall. His eyes were like a torch, showing strong confidence, and he said firmly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will let our Jiang Medical Hall rise again and restore our Jiang Family."
The medical school is famous in the field of Chinese medicine..."
"Get out of the way, life is at stake, don't block the way..."
A car roared by, honking its horn, and Jiang Minghao jumped away quickly. He thought he was seeing a doctor, but it turned out that he was going to Uncle Min's Clinic next door.
Jiang Minghao sighed, took out the key and prepared to open the door of the medical clinic.
At this time, a girl in her twenties, wearing a nurse's uniform, with big eyes and a sweet appearance ran out from Uncle Min's clinic. When she saw Jiang Minghao, she shouted happily: "Brother Hao, why did you come to open the door just now?"