Chapter 312

This exclamation scared all the people except Zhang Ye. They looked like the ants on the hot pot.

The secretary knows that he has just offended Zhang Ye. If he wants to pass this pass now, he must ask him.

After waiting for two or three meters, he finally clenched his teeth and said with a low attitude: "sorry, I was too impulsive just now. Please forgive me. If you have a way, please do it

"Well, it's like a human saying."

Zhang Ye nodded indifferently. He didn't care about the Secretary's gnashing teeth. He walked to the patient.

"Take out the needle, you are useless." Zhang Ye gently waved his hand, then grasped the patient's pulse and began to take pulse.

Shi Jiang gritted his teeth and pulled out his needles. His face was gloomy, as if he could drip water. Standing beside him, he racked his brains to think about how to revenge Zhang Ye.

However, all this is not worth paying attention to for Zhang Ye, he just touched the patient's pulse, but two or three seconds to determine the patient's condition.

Then he grabs Liu Ju's body and shakes his arms slightly. It seems that he doesn't exert himself. Liu Ju's body, which is close to 200 Jin, turns over.

Hiss!

This man has a lot of strength.

Several people took a breath of air.

Shi Jiang saw him like this, but he said with a cold smile: "I'd like to see how your medical skills can be?"

"Better than you, anyway."

Zhang Ye laughs but doesn't speak. He doesn't pay attention to such a doctor at all. He even thinks that his medical ethics is not worthy of being a doctor at all.

"You..." Shi Jiang Qi's whole body trembles, malicious eyes staring at Zhang Ye, waiting for him to make a mistake.

The internal force in Zhang Ye's body has already begun to turn, slowly injecting into his silver needle, even without disinfection.

In a flash!

His wrist move, thin as hair like silver needle in the air to draw a silver light, extremely accurate fell into the patient's acupoints.

His movement is not only fast, but also with a very elegant aesthetic feeling, just like flowing water, the people beside him are stunned.

Until the twelve silver needles were all on the patients, their mouths didn't close, and they seemed to see ghosts one by one.

Shi Jiang was more and more frightened, but he seemed to have caught some key point. He suddenly roared, "you murderer, all the twelve silver needles fall on the acupoints of life and death. Do you want to kill Liu Ju?"

What!

When the Secretary heard this, he almost sat on the ground. His brain was buzzing and he was crying. He didn't know how to say it.

But Zhang Ye glanced at Shi Jiang sarcastically and said with a sneer, "it's a little strange. There are more things you haven't seen. What's so great about piercing into the cave of life and death."

"You are ridiculous. It's ridiculous. No matter what happens in Liuju, it's all your responsibility. You're a murderer and you're going to jail." Shi Jiang roared.

However, at this time, outside the door, a young man came in leisurely. He glanced at it faintly, but he was stunned.

He closely watched the position of the silver needle on the patient's body, and the more he looked, the more frightened he was. In particular, the silver needle was swinging like a pendulum, but the amplitude did not change at all. The accuracy was incredible.

"This, this is the 18 needles for Du Er?"

He suddenly exclaimed, and pushed in with a face full of disbelief. He looked at Zhang Ye and Shi Jiang, and then tentatively asked Zhang Ye:

"excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye was a little puzzled by the young man who rushed in suddenly, but he was well dressed and looked like a rich man.

But this noble young master knows his own unique needling method, which still makes him puzzled.

"Who are you?"

He asked, puzzled.

When the young man saw Zhang Ye admit, he immediately excitedly extended his hand to shake Zhang Ye, and said excitedly:

"Hello, my name is Tang Zheng. This time I came to Nanjiang city to study with Mr. Zhang, my grandfather is Tang Qingsong."

Tang Qingsong?

This time, all the people, including Zhang Ye, were stunned. The name was very strange to him, and he couldn't figure out who it was.

Shi Jiang frowned next to him and thought about it. Suddenly, he cried out in amazement: "Tang, old Tang? You, you are the grandson of Tang Lao, the famous little Chinese medicine expert in Beijing? "

Tang Zheng turned his head in surprise, nodded to Shi Jiang and said, "this old gentleman knows me, too?"

Hiss!

Now everyone gasped.

Tang Lao's fame is almost unknown in the whole upper class of China. Although his grandson's debut is still shallow, he also has a slight reputation in the capital.

They really did not expect that such a big man came to this small Chinese medicine shop. What made them even more incredible was what Tang Zheng said.He came to Nanjiang from the capital to learn from Zhang Ye.

In other words, Zhang Ye is qualified to be his teacher. How terrible is the young man's medical skill.

"How can it be? It's absolutely impossible. Master Tang, are you sure you want to learn medical skills from this boy? It seems that he is only in his twenties. Even if he learned from his mother, he can't have high medical skills. Now I doubt that he even doesn't have a medical license. " Shi Jiang said reluctantly.

Medical license!

All of a sudden, this is really a problem.

At this time, the Secretary suddenly jumped out and said, "yes, boy, take out your medical license. Otherwise, you just practised illegally. We are all witnesses."

The others immediately took two steps back, waved their hands and said with an embarrassed smile that they would not be the witness.

Nonsense!

If this boy is really a powerful doctor, if he offends him, he will be ill and have disaster in the future, won't he regret to die.

Zhang Ye looked at the two clowns who jumped out again and said, "you don't have to worry. I can tell you that I don't have a medical license, I'm not even a doctor at all. I'm a cook."

A chef!

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked. Only the expression on Tang Zheng's face became excited. He knew that he had just found the person he was looking for.

After his grandfather returned to the capital, he mentioned to him more than once how he met a young man with excellent medical skills in Nanjiang. Moreover, he was not a doctor, just a cook.

At that time, he was still unconvinced. After all, he was young. How could he stand being praised by his grandfather in front of him.

But when he heard his grandfather talk about how Zhang Ye used the 18 needles to save people, he was completely convinced.

Because my grandfather was very concerned about the 18 needles, he had studied them for most of his life, and even had some research with him.

But the more he studied the array, the more surprised he was, because he knew he would never be able to use it.

Now he saw the real 18 needles, which made him not excited.

No matter what other people think, Tang Zheng respectfully stood in front of Zhang Ye and saluted his younger disciples:

"Mr. Zhang, I'll see you."