"How do you feel now?" Lin Chengfei asked with a smile.

"Itch!" Yang tingchuan said, biting his teeth.

After a while, Lin Chengfei stretched out his hand on each gold needle and flicked it with his index finger. "Now?" he asked again

"It doesn't itch, but it's chilly all over." Yang tingchuan said with a shiver.

He has turned blue with cold.

After a while, Lin Chengfei reached out again and flicked on all the gold needles: "what's your feeling now?"

"Hot, very hot!" Yang tingchuan was sweating all over, his face was red, and there was constant white heat rising from his head.

"Very good!"

Lin Chengfei nodded with satisfaction. Ten minutes later, he finally pulled out all the needles.

"Well, old man, how do you feel now?" Lin Chengfei asked again.

Chen Changyun snorted coldly: "just stick a few needles. Do you think you are Hua Tuo or Bian que?"

Lin Chengfei glanced at him and said with disdain, "can you tell me how many needling methods I used in this period of time?"

Chen Changyun hesitated for a moment, snorted with an ugly face and stopped talking.

Chen Heming is silent, and no longer sneers at Lin Chengfei. Instead, he solemnly asks Yang tingchuan, "Mr. Yang, now Have you lost all the discomfort you used to have

Yang tingchuan closed his eyes and felt it carefully. Then he stood up, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, moved his body, and said in surprise: "it seems that there is really no problem at all. In the past, there was a slight pain in my heart all the time. Now, I feel that I am full of strength! "

"Grandfather, you are really good!" Yang Linlin cheered and jumped up directly from the ground: "yes, Lin Chengfei, I really didn't read you wrong."

Lin Yuan said with a faint smile: "although the hidden danger of heart has been removed, the old man still needs to pay attention to health preservation. He gets up every morning to play Tai Chi and exercise. It is estimated that there will be no problem for him to live a long life."

"This How is that possible? " "Chen Changyun said inconceivably," he was cured in such a simple way. "

Chen Heming looked down slightly and thought for a moment. He looked at Lin Chengfei with burning eyes and asked, "if I'm not wrong, Lin Xiaoyou first used the green dragon to stir up all the diseases in Yang's body, then used the cool weather to freeze the virus, and finally burned these diseases together with mountain fire, which would not damage Yang's body. Is that right?"

Lin Chengfei looked at him in surprise and nodded: "that's right."

Chen Heming has such a great reputation in southern Jiangsu, so his medical skills are not trivial. Although there are many diseases he can't help, it's not very difficult for him to see the treatment process and principle at a glance.

"Amazing, amazing!" Chen Heming looked up and sighed, but there was a trace of loneliness on his arrogant face: "it's true that a hero is a teenager. I boast that I am proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion. For a time, I even thought that few people can be more proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion than me in the whole of China. Unexpectedly, I have only heard the name of these acupuncture methods, but I can't see half of them Wonderful. Before, I really looked at the sky from the well. "

"Mr. Chen doesn't have to be like this. In fact, these kinds of needling methods all need to use Qi to transport needles in order to give full play to their effects. If there is no real Qi in the body, even if they are studied for a lifetime, they won't have any effect!" Lin Chengfei sees this old man a pair of disheartened appearance, on the contrary some cannot bear, comforting to say.

Just now he was rude to Lin Chengfei, so Lin Chengfei was rude to him. Now he has a better attitude. Of course, Lin Chengfei will not be aggressive.

Lin has always been a reasonable person.

Chen Heming nodded to Lin Chengfei with a smile: "Xiao you's medical skills are good for the gods. Our Chen family is willing to be inferior. In the future, this set of Long Qi needles will be the object of Xiao you."

"Grandfather!" Chen Changyun called out in anger.

"Changyun!" Chen Heming cheered: "willing to accept defeat, kneel down, worship the teacher!"

Lin Chengfei looks at Chen Changyun with a smile.

Chen Changyun's face turned purple: "grandfather, I How can I... "

"You want to default?" Lin Chengfei said with teasing: "gambling is character. You bet so bad, you must have bad character I don't want to accept a person with bad character as an apprentice. Otherwise, let alone shine on my family. I'll thank God if I don't smear my face. "

"Lin Chengfei, don't go too far!" Chen Changyun cried angrily.

"Do I go too far or do you go too far?" Lin Chengfei jokingly said: "you forced me to bet just now. You forced me to lose, but you didn't admit it. How could you say I was too much? I really don't know how to say you, shameless or cheeky? "

"Changyun, worship your teacher!" Chen Heming sternly rebuked again.

"Grandfather..."

"Shut up, do you want to disgrace our Chen family?"

Yang tingchuan also said: "Changyun, just now I said I would be your witness. Now do you really want to go back?"

"This..."Chen Heming is no longer in charge of Chen Changyun. He goes to Lin Chengfei and bows deeply: "I was prejudiced against you just now. I'm so offended. Please forgive me."

Lin Chengfei quickly helped him up: "no, Mr. Chen, just now I thought I was playing with brother Changyun. Why did you apologize in person?"

"It's my fault. Of course I have to apologize." Chen Heming said stubbornly.

"Changyun!" Chen Heming pointed to a floor in front of Lin Chengfei: "do obeisance to teachers."

Chen Changyun looks at Lin Chengfei with hatred. His face is tangled and indecisive. After a long time, he finally makes a decision.

Poop.

Chen Changyun knelt down on his knees and said word by word through his teeth, "master, please accept my apprentice's worship."

Voice down, he heavily knock on the ground, forehead on the ground, issued a dull sound bang.

Kowtow this end, he directly stood up, still resolutely out of the living room.

"Ah..." Chen Heming sighed heavily and said apologetically: "although Changyun is twenty-eight years old, his heart is still like a child. He is very competitive. We are all spoiled."

"In fact, Mr. Chen's medical skills are better than most doctors." Lin Chengfei said: "if he bullies other people, maybe he can succeed."

Chen Heming was once again filled with shame.

"Well, don't mention anything before. I'll have lunch here at noon and celebrate Linlin, go and prepare some good wine for me. Today, my grandfather will have to get drunk. " Yang tingchuan said with a smile.

But Chen Heming shook his head and said, "Mr. Yang, let's talk about drinking another day. I have a patient here. I want to ask Lin Xiaoyou to help me diagnose and treat him now."