After staying in the sickroom for a long time, Chen Ergou was unable to think of a good solution, so he could only bring Fu Gui back to the hotel.
Returning back to his room, Chen Ergou laid on the bed and thought for a long time. Other than using the "Plum Blossom Needle" to connect his broken nerves, there was really no better way to cure it. Although it did not succeed, but it meant that this method was the most feasible one, only the needle could not withstand two flows of vitality.
"We weakened the origin energy input. We were originally going to lose 80%, but our discretion was lowered to 60% or worse. That way, the needle might be able to withstand it!"
Chen Ergou shook his head, and said: "No, your vitality is weakened, and you are unable to achieve the effect of recovery. Don't forget, your aunt also has some vitality in her body, if you are weak, you won't be able to resist the backlash of the vitality in your body."
"Worse comes to worse, we can just extend the time needed for acupuncture and slowly recuperate."
"It's not a matter of time. Let me give you a very simple example. A big rock requires 50 jin of strength to lift, but if you use 30 jin of strength to lift it, you won't be able to lift it even if you move it for your entire life. Do you understand?" Chen Ergou had long thought of this method, but it was quickly rejected.
"Then... So what do we do now? If even the strongest golden needle is dead, then there is no other needle stronger than this one in this world. " Fu Gui said anxiously.
"Don't worry, there will be a way sooner or later."
"How can I not be anxious? If Aunt doesn't wake up in one day, I'll be in a hurry for twenty-four hours. " Fugui impatiently walked around the room.
"Don't think about it. Go and eat first. As long as you think about it, there's no other way that you can think of. What's done is done." Chen Ergou stood up and walked out.
The two of them were not in the mood to eat. They randomly found a street store and ordered two dishes. While waiting for the dishes to arrive, Chen Ergou casually picked up a newspaper from the table and flipped through it. A piece of news entered his eyes, and read:
The chairman of the board of directors of Hong Kong's top millionaire Chenghao Corporation, Elder Zhang Chenglin, was a son. When he was 70 years old, his son Zhang Yuhao was only 18 years old. Zhang Chenglin's body was healthy, and he was worried, wanting to hand over this huge business to his son Zhang Yuhao, but Zhang Yuhao was still studying, and did not have the ability to take over. What made Zhang Chenglin even more worried, was that Zhang Yuhao, who had always been healthy, smart, lively, loved by all, had suddenly gotten a strange disease this year, when he was 18 years old! How strange is this disease? It was really unbelievable. The perfectly fine Zhang Yuhao, in one night, had actually turned stupid! To what extent? No one knew what they were talking about. Some of the most basic abilities of life had been lost, and people had to feed them to their food, just like a one or two year old child. He would eat anything he grabbed, and even a rock would be chewed into pieces.
Zhang Chenglin was anxious! He was so anxious that his hair was shining white. He ran to hospitals all over the world but couldn't find the cause of the disease, he really worried himself to death. Seeing that he had buried half of himself under the ground, and his son was like this, not to mention Zhang Chenglin, even a person would worry about him.
For a famous person like Zhang Chenglin, this kind of thing was not suitable to be revealed to the public. Once he made this public, the stocks in the group plummeted. However, compared to his son, this amount of money was nothing. The reason why Zhang Chenglin made this news was so that he could receive a wide range of talents, find some experts in the private sector and cure his son's illness. As long as he could treat it, with the help of a large sum of money, the starting price would be 10,000,000.
Fugui watched from the side as well. After reading, he let out a sigh. Ten million, how much is that? A cart won't be able to pull it. "
Chen Ergou said: "Rich people can also have sad times! With such a large fortune, no one would be able to inherit it in the end. Sigh! If he had known earlier, why would he have earned so much money then? "It's a waste of time."
"This disease is really strange!" Then, just like that, I suddenly became a fool. Uncle, what do you think is the reason? "
"It's hard to come to a conclusion since we haven't seen anyone." Chen Ergou flipped through the news and continued browsing. When he reached the third page, the entire page was filled with advertisements for Hong Kong Auction House.
"Hey!" This thing seems to be a needle used for acupuncture! " Fugui shouted, "What kind of needle is it?"
The two of them looked at the short description below: "Fan A Needle, unearthed from Xu Zhou. It belongs to one of the three countries.
"Fan A Needle? What kind of needle was this? Was this a needle that was used for acupuncture in ancient times? Wasn't it just carrying iron! Not only that, he didn't know the details either. Hur Hur! I just want to make a good offer, you evil businessman! " Wealth spoke out.
At that moment, the dishes were served. Fu Gui rolled up the newspaper and said to the owner, "Let me take a look at this newspaper."
The boss generously waved his hand and said, "Take it!"
Chen Ergou picked up his chopsticks and urged Fu Gui on: "Hurry and eat!"
"What's the matter?"
"I need to go online and search for some information."
"Is this the Fan A Needle? Uncle, what kind of needle is this? " Fu Gui asked curiously.
"This set of acupuncture needles is indeed used for acupuncture." Hua Tuo had two disciples. One was Grand Dominance's Wu Pu, and the other was Peng Cheng's Fan A. Fan A was an expert in acupuncture, liked to push the past out of the past, and was courageous in exploring. In acupuncture, other people would not dare to prick the acupoints, but he would prick them relentlessly, never missing a single point. The 'Plum Blossom Needle' was created by the Master of Healing and passed down to Hua Tuo. As the direct disciples of Hua Tuo, Wu Pu and Fan A naturally knew the 'Plum Blossom Needle' as well. The descendant said that Fan A did not dare to prick the acupoints of normal people, and I think that if he did not use the 'Plum Blossom Needle', he would not have the guts to prick them. "
"Of course, the 'Plum Blossom Needle' emphasizes on catching people by surprise. Some of the acupoints would be fatal, but in the 'Plum Blossom Needle', it would be fatal."
"Kid, you finally have some comprehension towards Plum Blossom Needle. This Fan A had a lot of feelings for him. After Hua Tuo was killed by Cao Cao Cao, he and Wu Pu paid to get through the prison officials and brought Hua Tuo's body out. Hua Tuo's hometown was Bozhou, so logically, it should be buried there. Fan A said that if his master was buried in his hometown, the officials would definitely investigate. His master's body would not be preserved! What is Cao Cao? What a formidable person! What is an owl? An owl is a bird! Cao Cao is a bird man who killed our Master. After he dies, he will definitely not let our Master live a peaceful life! Wu Pu asked, then what should he do? The fallen leaves should at least return to their roots... As Chen Ergou ate, he told a story to the rich and powerful beings.
"Fan A thought for a while, then said that he might as well bury his master in my home! Oh, dear! How could that work? If it was found out by the authorities, your entire family would die! Fan A said that when Master was alive, he treated me like his own son. The two of them went back and forth, and after discussing for a long time, they finally decided to transport Hua Tuo's coffin to's hometown, Peng Cheng.
Fugui listened with interest and asked, "Later on, Hua Tuo was buried in Peng Cheng?"
"No!" "Not really!" Chen Ergou said while waving his chopsticks.
"Oh my god!" Uncle, why are you acting like a storyteller? " Fugui urged: "Then where did Hua Tuo get buried?
Chen Ergou took a bite of his food and was no longer anxious. He said: "Fan A and Wu Pu have invited a few people to protect Hua Tuo's spirit carriage and travel day and night towards Peng Cheng. On this day, the spirit carriage has arrived at the Xiang County. When the news spread to the east building and west building, the villagers all heard that Hua Tuo's spirit carriage was parked here, and the news spread far and wide. Soon, a large group of people came to Fan A and requested for him to be buried here … "
"Why do the villagers there want to be buried here? He was neither a relative nor a relative, wasn't he just looking for trouble? At that time, when Cao Cao's nature is so high, wouldn't he be massacring the whole village? "
Chen Ergou shook his chopsticks, and said: "People make their hearts come true. When Hua Tuo was alive, he once brought Fan A and Wu Pu to this area, and it is said that it was better for them to come early than by coincidence. When they arrived here, there was a plague in East and West Lou Village, that person! Death after death, Hua Tuo and his two disciples started to treat the villagers, these two villages! He couldn't even eat poor food, so how could he have the money to take medicine? Hua Tuo and his disciple discussed. What do you mean money? If you have the money, just give it to me. If you don't have the money, then forget it. The three of them passed medicine from house to house and then personally made the medicine, dragging the two villagers back from being under the command of the Lord of the Underworld. The villagers of the two villages were grateful to Dai Ze, and treated Hua Tuo as their savior. Uh! At that time, Hua Tuo was the main character, while Wu Pu and Fan A were merely assistants! With this, they were from two villages! It was because they were worried about Hua Tuo that they had the previous request. "
"And then?" The rich man asked.
"It started! Fan A and Wu Pu did not obey, they wanted to wait for the rain to stop before they left, but they did not expect the rain to continue for so long, it rained continuously for a week, you said that it was not evil? "
"Damn!" Very evil! " When the rich heard this, they began to clap the table and shout.
"Later on! Fan A and Wu Pu thought about it. It was unknown when the weather would clear up, the temperature was high, the journey was long and there was no way they could stop here and not be buried. This was a disrespect to the dead, so they agreed to the villagers' request. Everyone shall begin by burying the genius doctor, Hua Tuo, in a high ground on the southern shore of the Sha River. "