Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang, and the Chinese people around were shocked when they saw this scene. Even Kimura was stunned for a moment, spread his hands and said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with us..."
Jiang Minghao grabbed Li Weixiang's wrist and directly pinched his Neiguan point. A burst of vitality poured in, suppressing the old man's anger. He comforted Sister Qingting and Zhao Bing and said: "It's okay. The old man just can't calm down. Help him first."
He went over and sat down for a while and then he was fine."
"Come on…"
Everyone helped Li Weixiang to sit on the chair, and the old man gradually woke up and glanced at Jiang Minghao.
"Master, take a rest first and leave the rest to me."
Jiang Minghao smiled and comforted Li Weixiang, and then looked back at Kimura. He felt very unhappy with this arrogant and arrogant Japanese devil, and said: "We're talking about winning and losing before the competition is over."
"Who are you?"
Kimura recognized Jiang Minghao, who went to Muto and the medical clinic at noon, and had a verbal dispute with the young man, Muto Maki, and said he was a doctor.
"I am Master Li's apprentice."
Jiang Minghao pointed at Li Weixiang, who was resting in a chair, and sneered at Kimura: "Next, let me compete with you."
"Ha ha…"
Kimura laughed wildly, looked scornfully at Xie Jiang Minghao, and said, "Is there really no one in China? Let an apprentice come out to compete, what are you comparing to me?"
After hearing Kimura's words, Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang and others became extremely popular.
But Jiang Minghao didn't take it seriously. He walked over and looked at the young patient on the medical bed and said with a smile: "Isn't it better than acupuncture? Then I will let you see what acupuncture is."
Immediately afterwards, he saw Jiang Minghao pulling out a silver needle from the patient's chest. Kimura stared, but the next second, he looked at Jiang Minghao in shock. The silver needle in his hand was wrapped by a strong vitality, and he quickly inserted it into the patient's chest.
On the Tianxi point on the patient's chest, he said: "The so-called ventilation of blood is the source of blood. Only when the thirteen acupoints are opened can the maximum effect be exerted..."
Watching Jiang Minghao keep pulling out the silver needles that Kimura used to insert into the patient's chest, he changed the way to insert them into the patient's chest. With that superb needle movement, Kimura, Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang and others were stunned.
This is not acupuncture treatment, this is an artistic performance of acupuncture techniques!
What does it mean to have a natural technique, with movements like flowing water? The acupuncture technique displayed by Jiang Minghao at this moment, it can be said that the silver needle in his hand is like a human and a needle.
The most important thing is that the patient lying on the hospital bed did not feel any pain. On the contrary, his skin became reddish all over, especially his heart beating strongly. Compared with the sick and sick appearance before he came here, he looked completely different.
people.
He couldn't help but clenched his powerful fists and said excitedly: "I feel like the blood in my whole body is boiling and I am full of power. I really want to have sex..."
Hearing the patient's foul language made the women present blush.
Jiang Minghao rolled his eyes at him and cursed in English: "Be more civilized, be careful that I won't let you be a man..."
Seeing Jiang Minghao pointing the silver needle at his lower body, the young patient laughed in fright.ωωw..net
But Kimura next to him looked dumbfounded. Judging from the patient's reaction, it was obvious who was the loser and who was the winner.
"So angry!"
Muto Maki, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Minghao with big kawaii eyes, showing strong interest.
Now those people around who didn't understand medicine were amazed when they saw that Jiang Minghao had such a remarkable reaction after just inserting a few needles into the patient.
"If I had known that Xiao Jiang's medical skills were so good, I would have asked him to take over the old man's place in the medical field." Sister Qingting was filled with surprise. She had never expected that Jiang Minghao's medical skills were so good.
Sitting on the chairs, Li Weixiang, who had already recovered his breath, and the three old men, Hu Bei Prime Minister Zhang Hongguo, were already dumbfounded.
"Old Li, is this your apprentice?" Hu Beixiang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Well, don't you think the way he used the needle just now is very familiar?"
Zhang Hongguo frowned, and then the three old men looked at each other, suddenly thought of something, and shouted excitedly: "Nine-turn Divine Needle!"
"Hey, did you see it?"
Jiang Minghao raised his head and looked at the three old men with excited faces. Unexpectedly, they also knew about the nine-turn magic needle of Jiang's Medical School.
"Oh, what a nine-turn magic needle..."
Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang slapped their thighs and stood up. They excitedly pulled Jiang Minghao and asked, "Young man, are you from Jiang's School of Medicine?"
This time it was Jiang Minghao's turn to be surprised and nodded: "That's right, do you know about Jiang's School of Medicine?"
"Oh, how could I know that I also know Jiang Wentian, the inheritor of Jiang's School of Medicine?"
"Yes, I remember it was in 1994, when he first came to Chinatown, and we had a fight with him at that time..." Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang recalled.
But Jiang Minghao was shocked. He didn't expect that these old men would know his grandfather. He didn't expect that his grandfather would come to Chinatown in 1994.
"Xiao Jiang, are you a descendant of Jiang Wentian?" Li Weixiang sat on a chair and looked at Jiang Minghao and asked excitedly.
"Well, he is my grandfather." Jiang Minghao nodded with a smile.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that after so many years, his grandson came to Chinatown and taught us another lesson." Zhang Hongguo laughed.
Li Weixiang was even more excited and said with a smile: "No wonder I feel familiar when I see you. It turns out you are Jiang Wentian's grandson."
Jiang Minghao was surprised and said: "What do you mean, you and my grandfather are very close?"
"What's wrong? The three of us have never known each other before, and we became friends after drinking. By the way, how is your grandpa now? Didn't he come to the United States with you?" Hu Beixiang asked.
Jiang Minghao sighed, shook his head and said, "My grandfather died of a sudden illness last year."
"What, passed away..."
When Li Weixiang, Zhang Hongguo, and Hu Beixiang heard the news, they were shocked and couldn't believe it: "How old is he? He just left like this..."
"Yeah, oh, what a pity. We three old guys were still thinking about when we could go back to visit him, but we didn't expect that he would leave so early..." For a moment, the three old men's faces were filled with sadness.
Although they didn't get along with Jiang Minghao's grandfather for long, that memory left a very deep impression on them.
In other words, Jiang Wentian impressed them too deeply.
"Ahem, that Master Li, do you still want to compete?"
This was the representative of the referee team. Unexpectedly, Jiang Minghao and Li Weixiang were reminiscing about old times, but they ignored Kimura Muto Maki and everyone around them.
"Bi, why don't we compete? When Jiang Wentian came to Chinatown, he was also known as a Chinese medicine doctor who protected me. Now that his descendants come to Chinatown, they will naturally destroy the prestige of you islanders. Xiao Jiang, what do you represent? We are Chinese Medicine Practitioners!" Zhang Hongguo shouted loudly, patted Jiang Minghao on the shoulder, and asked him to go ahead and do it.
"No, I can't represent our entire Chinese medicine community, please keep a low profile..." Jiang Minghao quickly pulled Zhang Hongguo into a forced smile. These old men like to promote patriotism.
But Kimura, Wu Teng, and the people at the medical clinic remained silent.
The acupuncture technique Jiang Minghao showed just now could kill Kimura instantly, but now his face is gloomy...