With a heavy heart, Ye Yu went to the gate of the hall of the first Central Hospital of Mingzhou city.

I saw the black and white picture of Tan Fenghua from afar.

A trace of regret flashed in Ye Yu's heart.

It is the loss of this society that such a great doctor died.

The crowd in the hall saw Ye Yu and moved.

Gave way to a road leading to tan Fenghua's remains.

Yang Peiru looked at the respectful manner of the doctors towards Ye Yu.

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

None of the doctors present was the backbone of the first hospital of Mingzhou city.

Most of them are department directors or mid-level doctors who have worked for many years.

But they did not despise the young man in front of them.

On the contrary, they have special respect.

This kind of attitude, for example, when facing a academician Professor, is respected by a new practicing physician!

Yang Peiru was very confused.

Has the young man reached this level of medical skill?

"Xiao Feng, do you know this young man?"

Yang Peiru heard Liu Feng name the young man.

So he asked aloud.

Liu Feng heard Yang Peiru's question and said, "his name is Ye Yu. He is the inheritor of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

"What?!"

Yang Peiru was shocked.

Looking back at Ye Yu, Yang Peiru was surprised. "He is the inheritor of the thirteen needles of the ghost sect!"

Yang Peiru heard the thirteen needles of the ghost gate from Tan Fenghua.

Tan Fenghua once published a paper.

Its content discusses the thirteen needles of Guimen.

As soon as this paper was published, it has attracted wide attention in the medical field.

But the first author of this paper is not tan Fenghua.

It's marked anonymous.

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p; Tan Fenghua asked Ye Yu about it.

Ye Yu believes that as long as the thirteen needles of the ghost gate are passed down, it is better not to write down his own name.

Yang Peiru has read this paper, so he is curious about this magical acupuncture.

Don't ask Tan Fenghua for several times, who is the origin of this supernatural acupuncture.

Tan Fenghua always said mysteriously, "when you see him, you will know!"

Never thought that in Tan Fenghua's memorial ceremony, Yang Peiru met the mysterious inheritor of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

Ye Yu goes to tan Fenghua's hearse.

Looking at Tan Fenghua's peaceful face, Ye Yu bowed solemnly.

Standing up, Ye Yu's eyes were filled with regret. He whispered, "Tan Lao, I didn't want to see you again. You and I are separated by each other!"

"You are Ye Yu?"

A voice with a little surprise rings in Ye Yu's ear.

Ye Yu turned to look at the 70 year old man with elegant temperament and asked, "are you?"

Liu Feng, standing at Yang Peiru's side, stepped forward and said to Ye Yu, "Ye Yu, let me introduce you to you."

"This is academician Yang Peiru, Dean of Mingzhou Medical University and a good friend of the teacher before his death!"

Ye Yu's eyes showed a sudden color. He reached out and said, "Hello, academician Yang!"

Yang Peiru holds Ye Yu's hand and shakes it excitedly.

"Mr. Ye Yu, it's a great honor to see you!"

"Academician Yang knows me?"

Yang Peiru said excitedly, "of course I know! The inheritor of the thirteen needles of Guimen! In medicine, there's nothing you don't know! "

With admiration on his face, Yang Peiru went on to say, "this magical acupuncture has completely subverted the past medical common sense and set off a revolution in the medical field!"

"Mr. Ye Yu's ability to impart this kind of needlework selflessly is the blessing of someone Yang, the blessing of the medical community, and the blessing of people all over the world!"

In the face of Yang Peiru's praise, Ye Yu waved his hand and said quietly, "old Yang is too proud. All I want is to use it to treat patients, nothing else!"