"Tang Jin?" Yehaoxuan recalled for a moment, feeling as if he had mentioned it on the news.

Tang Jin opened the needle box, took out the silver needle, took a breath, and stabbed several acupoints at zhaofulin's heart and liver.

His hands were so quick that he stabbed dozens of silver needles into zhaofulin's chest. All of these silver needles accurately stabbed several acupoints at zhaofulin's chest.

"Ask for life acupuncture?" Yehaoxuan was slightly surprised.

Tang Jin was a little surprised when he heard someone call out the name of his needlework, but then he said proudly, "yes, I have insight."

"It's amazing to have such high medical skills at a young age."

"Yes, my son of a bitch is like Tang Jin. He will pick up girls and fight all day."

Hearing the praising voice from one side, Tang Jin's face was more proud, as if he had full confidence in his own medical skills.

As soon as the needling technique was finished, he immediately stood up, put his hands behind him, and shouted in a deep voice, "as soon as the needling technique is finished, I can do Yin and Yang. Get up."

It has to be said that Tang Jin has the image of an expert. However, as he started writing, zhaofulin was still in pain. There was no sign of improvement. Instead, he was convulsed and unconscious.

"How could this happen?" Everyone was taken aback.

Startled, Tang Jin quickly bent over to pick up zhaofulin's pulse. When he did, his face immediately changed.

Judging from the pulse condition, zhaofulin's disease has not eased, but has become more serious. After careful diagnosis, I just found that my needling method was correct, but I don't know why zhaofulin's condition has worsened.

"Pull out the needle. It's useless." Yehaoxuan said faintly, then squatted down and put one hand on zhaofulin's wrist.

With a little help, he understood the crux of the matter, then pulled off the silver needles on zhaofulin one by one, and returned them to Tang Jin.

"You also know Chinese medicine?" Tang Jin looked at yehaoxuan in surprise. His method of inserting the needle was unusual. Others easily didn't know how to pull out the needle. If the method was wrong, it would bleed. However, when yehaoxuan pulled out the needle, zhaofulin was not a bit different.

Obviously this young man is unusual.

"Here comes another one. Do you know him?"

"I don't know. Is it reliable to be so young?"

"A little," yehaoxuan replied, taking out the needle bag.

"Two... How is president Zhao?" The Secretary on one side turned even whiter.

Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "president Zhao's heart is different from others. Others' atrium grows on the left and president Zhao lives on the right. Is that so?"

Hearing yehaoxuan say so, the Secretary nodded hurriedly and said, "yes, yes, Mr. Zhao's heart is on the right. The miracle doctor, is Mr. Zhao all right?"

Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "it's OK. Just prick a few needles."

"How do you know that Mr. Zhao's heart is on the right?" Tang Jin asked.

"Feel the pulse." Yehaoxuan put the needle bag aside and took out a dozen silver needles.

"Are you kidding? Can you cut it out?" Tang Jin sneered and thought yehaoxuan was playing with him.

Yehaoxuan didn't say anything. The Haoran formula in his body slowly flowed into the silver needle. In an instant, the silver needle as thin as hair straightened instantly. Yehaoxuan quickly hit the acupuncture point on the right side of the patient.

He also started quickly, and a dozen silver needles were punctured in a moment.

"Ghost gate thirteen needles?" Surprised, Tang Jin blurted out.

Glancing at Tang Jin, yehaoxuan said quietly, "yes, you have insight."

Tangjinli felt his face burning. What he said to yehaoxuan just now has been quietly returned.

Although he was gifted in medical skills, Tang Yuan often taught him that there was a heaven beyond heaven. As a doctor, he should report a benevolent heart of helping the world, not a heart of comparison.

It was only because he relied on his medical skills that he didn't listen to his grandfather at all. Today, he realized his grandfather's good intentions.

He arched his hands and said, "I admire you. I am from the Tang family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Qingyuan. What do you call me?"

Yehaoxuan slowly pulled out the needle and said: "no school, no school, medical university students."

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, while zhaofulin, who was lying on the ground, gasped for breath. His face became ruddy. He coughed a little, sat up slowly, and saw the people around him, flashing a trace of confusion.

"Well, Mr. Zhao is well."

"It's really amazing to look like a man. It's amazing to have such a powerful medical skill at such a young age."

Tang Jinwei hesitated and said, "I want to talk to you, TCM Lin, and see you tomorrow at Baoji hall."

Ye haoxuan shook his head and said, "I won't go."

"Why, are you afraid?" Tang Jin looked sluggish.

Yehaoxuan slowly wiped the needle clean, put it into the needle bag and said quietly: "the doctor is kind-hearted. As a doctor, he should report the benevolence of helping the world, not the heart of comparison."

"Well said." Zhaofulin sprang to his feet.

He shook yehaoxuan's hand and said gratefully, "little brother, thank you for saving me just now. This is my famous brand. If you can find me where zhaofulin can be useful in the future, just come to me."

Yehaoxuan took zhaofulin's business card and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao is kind. I am a doctor. It should be."

Zhaofulin said, "anyway, you saved my life. Where does my little brother live? You must visit him when you have time."

Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "I'm just a student. My home is not Qingyuan."

"Well." Zhaofulin was stunned. He immediately called his secretary and said, "the villa in Shijing garden, prepare a set for this little brother."

Yehaoxuan looks sluggish. Shijing garden is a high-end community, and there are only villas in it. Although he has a net worth of 70 million yuan, he still can't afford to buy a house there.

He immediately declined and said, "Mr. Zhao, this is too expensive."

Zhaofulin shook his head and said, "don't refuse, little brother. It's all my money. I have nothing else but a house..."

At this time, the ambulance arrived. Zhaofulin said, "tomorrow, my little brother will go to the Vientiane real estate headquarters. I will arrange it."

Seeing zhaofulin's insistence, yehaoxuan did not refuse. He smiled and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhao. Since Mr. Zhao is so generous, I will do him a favor. Mr. Zhao must trust me. In the future, I will give him injections once a week, supplemented with traditional Chinese medicine. Within a month, Mr. Zhao's heart disease can be cured."

"What did you say? You said I could be cured?" Zhaofulin was so excited that he gasped again.

Yehaoxuan hurried through a trace of genuine anger for him and said with a smile: "don't get excited, Mr. Zhao. This disease is not a serious disease."

After gasping for breath for a while, zhaofulin said gratefully, "that's a deal. I can't thank zhaofulin enough to cure my problem."

He knows his own condition. Congenital heart disease is unbearable. He can't cure it after seeing many places. But yehaoxuan said that it can be cured, which makes him excited.