Zheng Guohai left Zhengqitang and went directly to the Provincial Hospital in the car. He didn't believe that no one except Lin Yuan could pull out these three silver needles.
This was not the first time for Zheng Guohai of the Provincial Hospital. He was already familiar with the journey. After entering the hospital, he went directly to the office of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Provincial Hospital and knocked on the door. A middle-aged man's voice came from inside: "Please come in!"
Zheng Guohai pushed the door open and entered the office. Inside the office, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting behind his desk writing something. When he noticed someone coming in, the middle-aged man raised his head with a smile on his face: "Haha,
What kind of wind has brought you here, old classmate? Please sit down."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man was suddenly startled. He pointed at the silver needle on Zheng Guohai's left hand in surprise and said, "Old classmate, what kind of research are you doing? Why are you still wearing needles on your body?"
"I'm doing research on wool!" Zheng Guohai was on the verge of tears. He hesitated for a long time before he said: "Old classmate, I came to you for help today. The three needles on my body were stuck by someone. I myself
My level is limited and I don’t dare to move. I hope my old classmates can help me.”
Zheng Guohai didn't dare to show off in front of his old classmate. This old classmate of his was a disciple of the acupuncture king Tian Yuanbo. Now he is also a famous acupuncturist in Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital, known as Qi Yizhen. His ability
Although he is not as good as his master Tian Yuanbo, he is much better than most Chinese medicine practitioners. Even in acupuncture alone, Gu Senquan is not as good as him.
"What, you were given this injection by someone?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he suppressed the smile on his face and said: "Old classmate, what's going on? The other party can't give you the injection smoothly, right?"
"Hey, I'm competing with others on medical skills. It's okay to be inferior to others. I didn't expect that after the opponent won, he didn't take the needle from me. He even said that he would let these three silver needles stay on my body for the rest of my life." Zheng Guohai sighed and added to his jealousy.
told the matter again.
"Who can be so overbearing? Let me see." The middle-aged man frowned, stretched out his hand and carefully touched the place where Zheng Guohai was injected with the needle, and then asked Zheng Guohai about the acupuncture point where the needle was inserted, and whispered to himself: "It shouldn't be.
Just pull out the silver needles in these three places. How can it hurt the meridians? Old classmate, are you frightened by the other person's words?"
"Old classmate, although my skills are not as good as others, I do have some foundation in acupuncture. How could I be fooled by the other party? It's because these three needles are not simple. The first two needles are Burning Mountain Fire and Thorough Heart Liang.
The three needles balance yin and yang, and I don’t dare to move them at all." Zheng Guohai said with a bitter smile.
"What, burning a mountain fire and feeling cold, are you sure you're not mistaken?" The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, his eyes widened, and he just stared at Zheng Guohai, who made Zheng Guohai tremble.
"I'm sure it's Burning Mountain Fire and Tou Xinliang. When the other person inserted the first needle, I felt a stream of heat traveling along the meridians. When the second needle was inserted, another stream of cold air was produced. In addition to Burning Mountain Fire and Tou Xin Liang,
My heart is cold, what other acupuncture method is so magical?" Zheng Guohai said.
"Heat flow? Cool air?" The middle-aged man murmured, with a look of surprise on his face: "Then it should be burning mountain fire and cooling the heart. I didn't expect that there are people who can really know these two ultimate acupuncture techniques."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man grabbed Zheng Guohai and shook him: "Old classmate, where did you see this? Take me there quickly. I know how to burn mountain fire and cool the heart. In terms of acupuncture, even my master has something."
If not, I will definitely worship him as my teacher..."
"Old classmate, swing slowly!" Zheng Guohai shivered in fright and hurriedly avoided it. He carefully looked at the silver needle on his body. Fortunately, it was not shaken off. If it really was shaken off, he would have cried.
Only then did the middle-aged man react and said with an awkward smile: "Sorry, I'm too excited, but old classmate, if the other party really knows how to burn mountains and feel cold, no one will dare to take your injection."
"Not even you?" Zheng Guohai didn't believe it. His old classmate was the proud disciple of King Needle.
"Don't say it's me, even my teacher can't guarantee that he can remove the silver needle safely without causing damage to you." The middle-aged man said.
Zheng Guohai's expression changed when he heard this, and he murmured: "It's over. Could it be that no one but him can pull out this needle?"
"The two acupuncture methods of Shaoshanhuo and Touxinliang are the ultimate in acupuncture. They are both nourishing and detoxifying. They are very good. Unless you use the same techniques to assist, the balance will be broken, the meridians will be damaged, and your arms will be useless.
Already."
The middle-aged man explained, and then said: "Well, let me accompany you for a walk. The other party's acupuncture skills are so exquisite, so there must be no ill intentions."
"They don't have any ill intentions, but I do." Zheng Guohai was speechless. He couldn't say that he was causing trouble for others and was punished by them?
"By the way, old classmate, who is the other party? When did we in Jiangzhou have such a powerful needle king?" the middle-aged man asked.
"You're not very young. He's twenty-three or four years old. He opened a clinic." Zheng Guohai said.
"Twenty-two or three years old?" The middle-aged man frowned, and suddenly a shadow of a person appeared in his mind. He once again asked excitedly: "Is the other person's surname Lin, Lin Yuan?"
"Do you know him?" Zheng Guohai was dumbfounded. The young doctor named Lin Yuan had too many friends. He didn't know Gu Sen at all, but he actually knew his old classmate.
"It's really Dr. Lin." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He mentioned that he and Lin Yuan had a relationship. Two months ago, he was treating a hemorrhage with acupuncture, but he accidentally got a silver needle stuck in it.
It was Lin Yuan who came to help. At that time, he also asked for Lin Yuan's phone number.
It's a coincidence that the old classmate Zheng Guohai found and Tian Yuanbo's protégé turned out to be Qi Pingshan, the acupuncturist from the provincial hospital whom Lin Yuan met that time.
"Since it's Dr. Lin, it's easy. I know Dr. Lin. Although he is young, he has excellent medical skills and is a good person. He is a frequent visitor to our provincial hospital. Xu was just discharged from the hospital half a month ago.
He was responsible for treating Mr. Qingfeng Xu, who had advanced esophageal cancer and was discharged from the hospital in less than three months. With such medical skills, he can be called a master." Qi Pingshan said.
Qi Pingshan was talking to himself, but Zheng Guohai was sweating profusely. He originally thought that Lin Yuan was just an insignificant doctor, but he never thought that he had such a big background, and that the majestic Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital wanted to invite him to come.
Come to see a doctor.
What is the origin of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital? There is no one best hospital in Jiangzhou Province. Whether it is medical resources or equipment, Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital is well-deserved to be the first. After all, the provincial hospital is responsible for treating provincial leaders. The hospital
How could the level of our doctors be so bad? A hospital like this actually invited Lin Yuan to come here. What kind of level Lin Yuan was, Zheng Guohai could only imagine with his toes.
"Damn it, this is just pockmarked, not pockmarked, it's a trap!" Zheng Guohai was about to burst into tears. What could you, such a powerful doctor, do to open a clinic and not allow the poor to live?
The most deceptive thing was that pretty girl who offered him 100,000 yuan to cause trouble for Lin Yuan. No wonder they offered 100,000 yuan. A relationship of 100,000 yuan is not so easy to earn. I thought it was pie in the sky, but I never thought about it.
It's a big pit, a big pit with no bottom.
Now that things have happened, Zheng Guohai does not dare to remain calm. Since Qi Pingshan has said it, even his master may not be able to pull out these three silver needles. If he is still ignorant, if it takes too long, his arm will be damaged.
It's useless. It's really not worth the gain. It's better to take advantage of Qi Pingshan and Lin Yuan's friendship and visit early.
It was already afternoon when Qi Pingshan and Zheng Guohai arrived at Zhengqi Hall. Gu Senquan had already left, and there were only three or two patients waiting in the clinic.
Lin Yuan was diagnosing the pulse of a patient. When he saw Qi Pingshan coming in, he greeted with a smile: "Dr. Qi is here, sit down first, and we will talk after I finish my work." As he spoke, he saw Qi Pingshan entering the door with him.
The original smile on Zheng Guohai's face suddenly faded.
This time, Zheng Guohai was no longer as arrogant as before. He did not sit down after entering the door. He just stood on the edge of Qiping Mountain with his head hanging down, waiting for Lin Yuan to finish receiving several patients.
"Dr. Lin, Dr. Zheng is an old classmate of mine. If I had offended him in any way before, please ask Dr. Lin to show favor for my sake." Qi Pingshan said with a smile.
"Dr. Lin, it's not that I won't let go. I have already told Dr. Zheng the conditions. As long as Dr. Zheng is willing, I will remove the needle for Dr. Zheng at any time." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"Dr. Lin, the person who asked me to come here is a beautiful woman in her twenties or threes. She is about 1.6 meters tall and has long hair. I really don't know her name. She gave me 100,000 yuan and asked me to come here.
Looking for trouble." Zheng Guohai said hurriedly.
"A beauty in her twenties or threes?" Lin Yuan frowned. Has he ever provoked such an opponent? After recalling it for a long time, a figure finally appeared in his mind. He raised his head and looked at Zheng Guohai and asked:
"Does the other person have a pointed chin and a beauty mark between his eyebrows?"
"Yes, the other party does have a beauty mark between his eyebrows." Zheng Guohai nodded repeatedly. It seemed that Lin Yuan knew such a person, so he was relieved. If Lin Yuan didn't know and didn't believe his words, he would be in trouble.
It's a small thing to get back 100,000 yuan, but it's a big thing to lose your arm.
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