They greeted each other so enthusiastically that Ye Zhiqiu ignored them and completely ignored them.
He turned around and greeted Wu Yong.
His eyes were about to burst into flames.
Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhiqiu greedily for a long time. He did not answer Ye Zhiqiu's question directly, but commented: "Teacher Ye, your dress today really looks like a Jiangnan beauty who came out of a painting. If you can smile again,
Just laugh."
thump.
His words were like a stone, causing ripples in Ye Zhiqiu's heart.
But Ye Zhiqiu didn't show it.
The expression on his face became even colder.
Her eyes were fixed on Wu Yong, as if he was a little angry at his careless behavior.
Wu Yong said with a smile at this time: "I came here to join in the fun with the class, not to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition. Mr. Ye never told me. By the way, do you have an invitation letter? The three of them want to go up and see
look."
Ye Zhiqiu heard that Wu Yong would not participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition.
Feeling slightly disappointed.
She said: "I don't have an invitation letter, but I am a member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and one of the organizers. I can take you up."
When Zhou Peng and others heard this, their eyes brightened.
He quickly expressed his gratitude to Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu walked up to the security personnel coldly, showed his ID, pointed at Wu Yong and the others and said: "They are VIPs invited by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. Please let them go to the second floor."
The security personnel confirmed that the documents were correct, nodded and let them go.
"Thank you, Teacher Ye."
"Teacher Ye is awesome!"
The three of them laughed and laughed and thanked Ye Zhiqiu.
Wu Yong also said: "Thank you very much, Teacher Ye."
When he was about to go up.
Ye Zhiqiu stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Wu Yong asked: "Is there anything else?"
Ye Zhiqiu said solemnly: "This Chinese medicine competition is of great importance. Jiangnan City is sending my brother and another young Chinese medicine doctor. I am worried that they are not rivals from other provinces, especially Hong Kong Island. They are a strong opponent. So.
If possible, I hope you can represent Jiangnan City in the competition."
Wu Yong said with a smile: "Actually, although Ye Tian's medical skills are not as good as mine, they are far superior to ordinary Chinese medicine doctors. Since Mr. Ye sent him to fight, he must have full confidence in him. Let him show off this rare opportunity.
.Of course, if you really need me, you can talk to me then."
Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, let's wait and see first. Remember to come to the Chinese Medicine Competition later in case there are any changes."
Wu Yong agreed: "Okay, I will contact you later."
Ye Zhiqiu has other plans.
The two separated temporarily.
Wu Yong and his roommates went to visit the second floor.
In front of the stalls on the second floor, their respective names are hung.
What kind of magic needle is Zhang in Beijing, and Liu is a plaster in Tianjin?
The names are all kinds of weird.
But there was a long queue in front of every stall, and the people in the queue all had number plates in their hands.
"A miracle doctor! What a miracle doctor!"
In front of the stall of Beijing Shenzhen Zhang.
A shirtless middle-aged man excitedly gave a thumbs up.
He said: "I've had a bad neck for many years, and I can't see it well. I've tried all kinds of physical therapy, massage, etc., but it just can't be cured. As a result, I just got a few injections from Dr. Zhang, and it's all gone."
Yes, the magic needle Zhang really deserves his reputation!"
Wow.
Everyone applauded in unison.
Shenzhen Zhang sat on his seat, enjoying everyone's adoring gazes. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The next one."
Plaster Liu next to him was not to be outdone.
Put two plasters on.
Coupled with his unique massage, a patient with gout for many years successfully relieved his pain.
There was also a wave of applause here.
It complements the magic needle Zhang.
The same scene was happening everywhere on the second floor.
Famous Chinese medicine experts from all over the world have shown their unique skills to cure diseases and relieve pain for patients, and at the same time, they also secretly compete to enhance their own reputation.
Zhou Peng and the others looked around.
A look full of curiosity.
After a while.
They were attracted by the most conspicuous stall on the second floor.
It was posed by an alternative young man wearing a robe and a ponytail.
He just set up a stall without any name.
I saw a patient lying on a makeshift hospital bed.
Each of his hands held several silver needles.
Flying up and down the patient's back.
Not long after, his back was almost stabbed all over.
Anyone with trypophobia will definitely be frightened when they see this scene.
"Damn, there are so many needles." Zhou Peng sighed.
"It won't cause any trouble, right?" Zhao Xiaobo was surprised.
"This seems to be...Ghost Gate Acupuncture." Roda said thoughtfully.
"Luo Da is right, this is indeed Gui Men Acupuncture." Wu Yong glanced at it twice and expressed his approval of Luo Da's opinion. He then added: "But he is not using ordinary Gui Men acupuncture.
Acupuncture. Guimen Acupuncture is divided into Guimen Seventy
Two needles, thirty-six needles of the ghost gate, thirteen needles of the ghost gate. The smaller the number of the acupuncture, the more mysterious it is. What we usually see are the seventy-two or thirty-six stitches of the ghost gate. You can practice it
He who knows the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is already a medical wizard."
After listening to Wu Yong’s explanation.
The three people and the people around them nodded.
Someone curiously asked: "How many needles did he use? Was it thirteen needles?"
Wu Yong shook his head: "No, he didn't use thirteen stitches, but three stitches."
Three needles?
Everyone was puzzled and showed confused eyes.
The young man was clearly dazzled.
Countless needles were inserted.
How could it be three needles?
Wu Yong said solemnly: "As I said before, the smaller the number, the more mysterious the acupuncture method. The Three Needles of Guimen, known as the flesh and bones of life and death, is a lost skill as famous as the Taiyi Divine Needle. Although there are only three acupuncture methods.
species, but it can lead to infinite possibilities.
You can see that his techniques are nothing more than three types of stabbing, picking and twisting. But with different types of silver needles and different needle placement positions, countless different changes can be evolved. This is the magic of Guimen Three Needles.
Where. The patient on the bed is suffering from lung disease. Taking the three needles of Guimen to nourish his lungs, the accumulated turbid blood will be discharged within ten minutes and he will regain his life."
Everyone listened with great interest.
Still waiting for Wu Yong to say more.
The patient on the hospital bed suddenly jumped up.
He spat twice on the ground.
All he spit out was black blood.
It immediately corroborated with Wu Yong’s words.
The crowd was shocked.
He looked at the long-haired young man with respect and called him a miracle doctor.
The long-haired young man was obviously not interested in the onlookers.
He looked directly at Wu Yong, walked over and said, "Your Excellency seems to know a lot about Guimen Acupuncture. I wonder which sect you are from?"
Wu Yong smiled and said: "I don't have any sect, I just dabble in something."
The long-haired young man said: "Really? That's a pity. I originally thought that if you were a well-known person in some province, we could compete in the competition later." (To be continued)