Chapter 39： Liu Qinghe

I have had the pleasure of seeing the introduction of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate in an ancient book of acupuncture.

With an inch inch sharp needle, three lifts, three leaks.

Then, the needle is retracted in a ghost palace style.

It nourishes the body and expels the radon and moisture from the body. "

This old man obviously also has a very deep understanding of the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate.

Right now is a well-founded analysis of Liu Qinghe, Tao.

After hearing this old friend said this.

Li Guozheng also believed in what he said.

After all, he knew that his old friend, Liu Qinghe.

But this First People's Hospital is a veritable bearer.

Xinglin Guoshou, a traditional Chinese doctor who was a serious child before.

However, in recent years, because of his age, he has gradually retreated from the high position.

Finally, at my repeated invitations.

Only willing to come to my first people's hospital.

Come here to name it and be an honorary dean.

"However, according to legend, the thirteen needles of this ghost gate have extremely harsh conditions for applying needles."

"It is necessary to achieve the needle by means of internal force."

"Now it seems that the young man is still an in-house master?"

When thinking of Zhang Xiaofan not only mastering the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but also very likely to be a master of the house.

Rao is this well-informed Liu Qinghe, and was also deeply shocked by this speculation in his heart.

Although, Liu Qinghe, and Li Guozheng. Did not walk into the ward.

And the conversation piece also kept his voice as low as possible.

However, Zhang Xiaofan still noticed the arrival of the two of them at the first time.

However, because he is now in need of a needle for Zhao's father.

They simply didn't take them to heart.

Besides, the hospital is a public place.

He Zhang Xiaofan can't just drive the entire hospital away because he gave the needle himself, right?

This is also unrealistic.

Anyway, since the two old men want to see, they are optimistic.

"..."

"Well, let Ying uncle put on his clothes."

"Also, cover the quilt,"

"Patients may catch cold immediately after the injection."

Talking, Zhang Xiaofan put the silver needles into the needle box with a flat tone.

It's like talking about a trivial thing.

It's not at all like facing diabetes, which is called intractable disease by western medicine.

The seriousness shown was troublesome.

And, even more amazing.

After Zhang Xiaofan finished applying the needle. Zhao Fu's face was originally withered and waxy.

It is also clear that at this time, a lot has improved.

Even the belly that was bulging.

It was also at this time that it disappeared with the naked eye.

It's just that, because of his chronic illness, his father has been bedridden for a long time.

His bones were still very weak.

But things like this vitality of the body.

This is not something Zhang Xiaofan can easily solve with acupuncture.

After all, Rao is in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan.

The most mysterious and most extraordinary three acupuncture techniques from the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine circle of Ge Hongna, Thirteen Needles of Ghost Door.

However, even the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate can't make it out of nothing.

After that, he still needs to adjust his future diet.

There are also slowly recovering during the rehabilitation course after the illness.

"Uncle, how do you feel now?"

Zhang Xiaofan, after doing all this, he stepped forward to ask.