Chapter 1999

"Eight silver needles flew out of the needle box and were twisted by Jiang Beichen.

Immediately, it was spinning like a top. With a slight flick of its white finger, eight silver needles shot rapidly towards the seat on Zhang daoren's chest.

The eight silver needles are arranged in sequence at the position of Zhang Dao's benevolence pulse, followed by a continuous swimming like a disk of beads.

The people who were originally disdainful looked shocked when they saw this scene.

I was really surprised by this scene.

Especially Zhang Benshan, his eyes were also surprised and inexplicable.

"Resist the needle with Qi!"

Yes, it is to resist the needle with Qi, which is the symbol of double cultivation of medicine and martial arts.

If it were not for ordinary skills, I would never be able to do so.

This skill alone, this young man's cultivation, the most important thing is to be a pneumatic master!

You know, it takes a lot of energy to cultivate both medical and martial arts.

With one mind and two purposes, it is difficult to say that we have made great achievements on a certain road.

Therefore, in ancient times, there were few people who could excel in both medicine and martial arts.

Zhang Benshan is one of the most outstanding. After all, he is now a master of martial arts and has also obtained ancestral medical skills.

So you can rank second in the list of miracle doctors!

Countless rich people at home and abroad who are seriously ill, even senior officials, want to see him.

He seemed to see his own shadow from the young man.

This young man is not without merit. At least he can't resist the needle with Qi, even at his age.

"Young man, it's really a little arrogant capital, but it doesn't seem enough to force Master Zhang's cold poison with Qi against the needle!" Zhang Benshan couldn't help shaking his head.

He admitted that using Qi to resist acupuncture is a bit powerful, but now the cold poison has invaded the heart pulse. Even acupuncture can hardly force the cold poison out. Even if you use a needle at the heart pulse, it will hurt the heart pulse if you are careless.

You know, Xinmai is as dangerous as Baihui!

A little carelessness is the end of destroying the pulse and killing people! Even if he is very special, he will never easily give people a needle at the heart pulse.

Jiang Beichen didn't care about his words and showed his needlework.

Eight silver needles swam faster and faster in Zhang daoren's chest, and finally turned into a streamer.

All the people couldn't help but stare. They were really amazing. Even Doctor Zhang couldn't help looking straight.

"This, what kind of stitching is this?" Zhang Benshan's eyes were stunned and surprised. Until now, he was finally moved.

He is also very good at needlework, but I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve the other party's level.

"You really have some skills, young man. I've never seen this kind of needlework after reviewing the outline of Zhang's needlework and countless methods. Young man, can you tell me what kind of needlework it is!"

Looking at Jiang Beichen's needle moving faster and faster, he finally formed a streamer picture and text like gossip. Zhang Benshan was completely moved and couldn't help asking.

At this time, Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a flash of essence in his eyes. He gave a low drink and spit out a few words: "Zhen - Xian - Ba - Feng!"

Oh!

At this moment, the eight trigrams were combined in an instant, and the eight silver needles suddenly gathered together. Jiang Beichen showed his big hand and pressed the brush downward.

A golden light suddenly disappeared into Zhang daoren's chest!

The scene was silent. Everyone stared and held their breath. Their eyes were extremely nervous.

However, after a long time, Zhang daoren still didn't seem to respond.

"Ah ha, it's just bluff. I thought you were so powerful. It seems that you are just so!" Ye Nan couldn't help laughing and looked disdainful.

The others shook their heads.

The boy is obviously suspected of showing off his skills. The Silver Pewter gun head doesn't work at all!

After all, medical skills are used to save people, otherwise it's no use looking good!

"Wait!" Zhang Benshan stared at Zhang daoren's hands.

At the moment, I saw Zhang daoren's hands, black and blue, and seemed to be swollen.

With the passage of time, the situation seems to be getting more and more serious. At last, the ten fingers were swollen like bear paws. The color also changed from cyan to purple, and finally... Pooh!

A series of puffs came, and silver needles shot out one after another from the gap between the eight fingers!

With a fluffy of black blood!

Ding Ding!

Eight silver needles were nailed to the distant column, neat and uniform. Then, the column was slowly covered with white frost. The temperature in the whole room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees, like coming to the ice cellar!

Everyone looked shocked.

I don't know what's going on?

"Cough!"

At this time, Zhang daoren suddenly coughed violently and opened his eyes slowly.

However, at this time, his face has returned to ruddy, and his arm has gradually returned to the original.

"Master!"

"Master, you finally wake up!"

Zhang Jiani and Yu Yao rushed up and wept with joy.

Zhang daoren hurried down from his bed and immediately knelt down to Jiang Beichen. "Mr. Jiang, you saved the old man. I didn't expect your medical skills to be so good. If it weren't for you, my old life would be completely abandoned today!"

The audience was silent. Everyone showed an incredible expression.

Zhang daoren, who was tired of cold poison a second ago, is unconscious, but now it's like nothing happened?

The young man's medical skills are amazing, aren't they?

At the moment, even Zhang Benshan's face could not help being stiff. He immediately pulled hard and opened his mouth. After all, he didn't say a word.

"Well, don't thank me. Thank yourself. Zhenyuan of master Wudao can protect your heart temporarily. Otherwise, even I'm afraid it's difficult to save you!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand and didn't mean to be proud of himself. It's just that I have some feelings in my heart at the moment.

His situation was very similar to that of Zhang daoren.

But he is far less fortunate than Zhang daoren.

There are no experts around to heal him and expel cold poison. You can only let your heart pulse be nibbled by cold poison.

At that time, if there were a Ming doctor to diagnose and treat him in time, it would not be delayed to the end, forming a wound that Daoji could not heal!

"My little friend's medical skills are superb. I'm willing to bow down. Please accept me three times!"

Zhang Benshan, who was next to him, tangled for a moment, still clenched his teeth and knelt down towards Jiang Beichen. "Old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. If you offend me just now, please don't blame the little miracle doctor!"

"The old man is willing to gamble and admit defeat. According to what I said just now, I worship the little miracle doctor as a teacher. Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"

In full view of the public, Zhang Benshan, known as the immortal doctor and the second in the list of divine doctors, worshipped a young generation as a teacher in public!

I really lost my chin!

"Doctor Zhang, you are..." ye chongtian's expression is incomprehensible. Even if the boy is good at medicine, Doctor Zhang is not weak. Why do you give this gift?

Other people also have the same face of incomprehension.

Doctor Zhang smiled bitterly. "I'm afraid you don't know. The acupuncture technique used by the little miracle doctor just now is called Zhenxian Bafeng. It's a Tianjie acupuncture technique and has been lost for hundreds of years!"

"If you want to learn such a skill in this life, you can only worship the little miracle doctor as a teacher!" Zhang Benshan sighed helplessly. At this time, he also made no secret of his desire for jiangbeichen acupuncture.

After all, that's Tianjie acupuncture! For a doctor, it is absolutely irresistible.

Everyone looked at each other, and it was inconvenient to say anything more. But at the moment, the look in Jiang Beichen's eyes is different from before.

After all, even Doctor Zhang Xianyi has to worship him as a teacher. Even if he is still a hairy boy, no one dares to despise him.

Jiang Beichen frowned. Another apprentice? It's over! Take it any longer. His disciples can't count.

Zhang daoren pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Jiang, I hope Zhang Xianyi has offended you before. I hope you can forgive me. He also wants to be old. However, Zhang Xianyi is really a good man. He has been serving the world all his life. It is really great kindness. If he can learn your medical skills and benefit the common people, it is not only the blessing of the people, but also your merit!"

Zhang daoren has a good relationship with Zhang Benshan. At the moment, he quickly helped Zhang Benshan speak.