Jiang Yichun looked at Wan Yunting in surprise, not questioning his medical skills, but Tian Guofu's current illness was not a normal disease, but a strange disease caused by evil things. Without certain abilities to suppress evil and exorcise things, it would be impossible to suppress the monsters.
Symptoms.
Jiang Tongxin raised her eyebrows and looked at him questioningly. Although it was impossible to tell whether Tian Guofu was burned by the fire or suffered from some disease using the hospital's instruments and diagnoses, Jiang Tongxin did not believe Tian Guofu's illness at all.
What kind of strange disease is caused by something evil?
Faced with Jiang Yichun and Jiang Tongxin's doubts, Wan Yunting thought for a moment, made up his mind, and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you know about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"
"Are you talking about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate that have been lost for a long time?"
Jiang Yichun looked shocked, his old eyes widened, and excitedly asked Wan Yunting: "Xiao Wan, could it be that you are..."
"yes."
Wan Yunting nodded and said firmly: "I am the descendant of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect and the direct disciple of Gongsun Xiuliang!"
"What, you, are you really Mr. Gongsun's disciple?"
Jiang Yichun stared at Wan Yunting with his old eyes filled with disbelief.
As for the all-powerful ghost hand doctor Saint Gongsun Xiuliang in the 1950s and 1960s, everyone in the entire Chinese medicine community at that time knew about him.
And the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate that he inherited saved countless people in that era, and he was called a contemporary medical saint!
But at that time, for unknown reasons, the ghost-hand doctor mysteriously disappeared overnight!
According to the rumors at the time, it was said that Gongsun Xiuliang offended a certain big shot and was hunted down and killed!
There were countless rumors. At that time, Gongsun Xiuliang disappeared from the public. Although some people did not believe it, as a few years passed, the entire Chinese medicine community had no choice but to believe that Gongsun, who was known as the sage of ghost-hand medicine.
Xiu Liang may really have encountered something unexpected.
However, now, Jiang Yichun's old eyes were wide open and he looked at Wan Yunting in front of him in disbelief. From the moment he was released from prison and showed his extraordinary medical skills at Nanfang Hospital, Jiang Yichun was very curious about where he studied under.
, who is the master?
Wan Yunting didn't tell her at that time because the time was not ripe. The reason why he told Jiang Yichun today was partly because Wan Yunting believed him. At the same time, the master left and the time was ripe, so he chose to tell Jiang Yichun.
On the contrary, Jiang Tongxin, who was standing next to him, looked at the suddenly excited grandpa with confusion in his eyes. He was very confused about who the ghost-hand doctor Wan Yunting mentioned was.
After all, Gongsun Xiuliang became famous in the 1950s and 1960s. Let alone Jiang Tongxin, even if you go to the traditional Chinese medicine community and ask the Chinese doctors in their forties or fifties, they probably don’t know who the Ghost Hand Doctor is!
"My master has been in Huadu Prison!"
Looking at Jiang Yichun with disbelief on his face, Wan Yunting simply explained to him, "I learned all my medical skills from him in prison, and I am also his only direct disciple, so I inherited his medical skills."
Men Thirteen Needles Acupuncture!"
Jiang Yichun still felt a little incredible and said: "You mean he has been in Huadu Prison for so many years?"
"Yes."
Wan Yunting glanced at Jiang Tongxin and knew that she definitely didn't know her master and wouldn't even care about these things, so she didn't avoid her and only told her grandfather Jiang Yichun, "I guess Mr. Jiang, you should also know that my master is the ghost hand doctor."
I won’t tell you too much about some of Saint’s deeds in those years. As for the reason why he has been hiding in Huadu Prison for so many years.”
"I see."
Jiang Yichun nodded. In fact, he himself was not sure why the Ghost Hand Medical Saint disappeared overnight. After all, Jiang Yichun was only in his twenties at that time and a newcomer to traditional Chinese medicine.
Immediately, Jiang Yichun asked: "Do you know this matter?"
Wan Yunting shook his head, "He doesn't know yet, but I plan to find him in the afternoon and talk to him."
Jiang Yichun nodded. At this moment, he also believed that Wan Yunting was a direct disciple of the Ghost Hand Medical Sage. After all, he had such extraordinary medical skills. Without a powerful master, he would never be able to teach a talent like Wan Yunting.
"I still don't understand. What does this have to do with treating patients?"
Jiang Tongxin seized the opportunity to interject, looking at Wan Yunting and said.
"You girl, if I ask you to learn more about Chinese medicine, I will say that our Chinese medicine is unscientific."
Jiang Yichun turned his head and glared at Jiang Tongxin, pointed at Wan Yunting and said: "Xiao Wan is a direct disciple of the Ghost Hand Medical Sage, and inherited his lost Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect! In the eyes of outsiders, these Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, it
It is acupuncture method that specializes in treating mental disorders, epilepsy and other diseases.”
"But all of us in the inner sect know that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are actually anti-evil acupuncture techniques designed to treat people who are haunted by evil things and suffer from strange diseases! So Xiao Wan can now exorcise evil spirits and suppress evil spirits for that Tian Guofu, do you understand?
"
Jiang Tongxin was stunned for a while, but she also understood and said to Wan Yunting: "To put it bluntly, you can drive out evil spirits now, right?"
Wan Yunting was choked by these words, and he smiled and didn't know what to say.
"Girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Do you still want to treat that Tian Guofu?
If you believe in us, let Xiao Wan try it!"
Jiang Yichun said.
Jiang Tongxin nodded, "Okay, then I want to see what the hell you are pretending to be."
"Forget it, Xiao Wan, there's no need to explain so much, let's go out."
Jiang Yichun was too lazy to talk to his granddaughter anymore and pulled Wan Yunting out of her office. Suddenly something occurred to him and he said in surprise: "Xiao Wan, last time you asked Gu Shiren and Gu Lao to go out to speak, did you reveal your identity and he suddenly changed?"
Idea?"
"Yes."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded.
"No wonder."
Jiang Yichun realized that he had solved the mystery, "So that afternoon, you took Mr. Gu to the prison to visit your master?"
Wan Yunting nodded, but said with a wry smile: "I'm going to see my master, but not in prison, but in a cemetery outside the suburbs!"
"ah."
Jiang Yichun looked stunned and asked excitedly: "Could it be that your master..."
"Well, he just passed away a few days ago and was buried next to my parents' grave."
Wan Yunting sighed slightly and said.
"well."
Jiang Yichun sighed, "If I had known this, I should have gone to the prison to visit the legendary master."
"Xiao Wan, when you get back, you can take me to your master's grave and I will put a stick of incense on it for him."
Jiang Yichun said.
"no problem."
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile, and immediately grabbed Jiang Yichun, "Dean Jiang, I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me. After all, I can't disclose my master's identity to the public for the time being, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble!"
Jiang Yichun paused, turned to look at him, and seemed to understand something, "Don't worry, Xiao Wan, I won't tell anyone, and you, Tong Xin, don't go out and talk nonsense."
Jiang Tongxin looked a little speechless, because she didn't know what Wan Yunting said about the ghost-hand medical saint or what the thirteen needles of the ghost gate were, so she didn't bother to tell others about these things.
"please."
Wan Yunting looked at her and smiled.
"Don't worry, I'm not a loudmouth."
Jiang Tongxin said expressionlessly before opening her office and letting them out...