President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 428 It’s here!

This is simply a fantasy!
  They just thought Su Han was crazy!

Even if you want to be in the limelight, you don’t want to be in the limelight like this, right? Can't we just accept it as soon as it's good? Don't we have to be embarrassed?

Not to mention those in the audience, even representatives of the school such as Chen Lao and Wen Rujun were stunned and did not react for a long time.

Su Han, is this not a joke?
  Once you say this, you can't take it back.

It's one thing to understand, it's another thing to be able to understand, and to be able to deduce that missing piece of information seems impossible just thinking about it.

Su Han's bragging was exaggerated. This was simply impossible. If it could be done, wouldn't Mr. Xue have deduced it himself?
  There is no need to wait for a young boy like Su Han to come. Doesn't this mean that Mr. Xue is not as good as Su Han at all?

Su Han still looked serious, not joking at all.

"I think this eleventh needle should be the transitional needle connecting the tenth and twelfth needles. The lack of this needle may not seem to have much impact on the surface, but the effect is very different."

He looked at Xue Yang with a sincere face and said with a smile: "Of course, I just have this idea. The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is your special skill, Mr. Xue. I am just a junior, and I definitely don't dare to offend easily. .”

If Su Han wanted to take action, he would naturally have to obtain Xue Yang's consent. Otherwise, it would indeed be disrespectful for him to deduce it at will.

At this moment, Xue Yang didn't think so much. His lips trembled and his eyes almost burst out of their sockets. He walked quickly to Su Han and couldn't help but said: "You can really deduce this eleventh injection. Help me." Perfect the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

Although Xue Yang felt that what Su Han said was like a dream, he still hoped that it was true.

One of the thirteen stitches of the Ghost Gate is missing, which has always made him regretful all these years. Such a treasure is not complete. Even if he is proficient in it and wants to pass it on to future generations, it will only be incomplete.

It's not that Xue Yang didn't expect that he would try to deduce and supplement the missing eleventh shot, but he would fail. Even though he had extremely high medical attainments, he couldn't do it.

Although the Su Han in front of him was young, he was shocked one after another. He was able to tell if a stitch was missing just by looking at his own acupuncture. This ability was something he thought he could not match.

Xue Yang looked at Su Han expectantly, with red eyes. He didn't care about his identity at this moment, and quickly said: "If you can, please help me, old Xue, with this!"

If the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect can be perfected, it will definitely be a big deal for his evil-attacking sect!
  Su Han nodded and said, "Since Mr. Xue trusts me, I will give it a try."

The whole place was excited again. They had gained a lot of experience this time. Who would have thought that a monster-like young Chinese medicine doctor would appear out of nowhere, and that even Mr. Xue would politely salute him?
  Seeing Su Han walking up to the old man who had just been given acupuncture by Xue Yang, everyone looked at him intently, for fear of missing any detail.

"Old man, Mr. Xue just performed acupuncture on you, which could have cured your disease, but my method may make you recover faster. I wonder if I can give it a try."

To perform acupuncture, Su Han naturally had to obtain the consent of the elderly person.

The old man glanced at his son, nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't have much hope for my old life. Since I am lucky enough to be cured, a few more injections don't matter."

He looked at Su Han with eyes full of admiration. He didn't expect to meet such a young miracle doctor. Even if he was doing a favor, it would be nothing.

"Young man, just do it!" The old man stretched out his hands with a righteous look.

Su Han smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you very much, old man."

Xue Yang hurriedly walked over and took out his golden needle: "I can lend you my needle."

Su Han shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have acupuncture myself." Xue Yang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Su Han was also proficient in acupuncture. No wonder he could see the flaws in his thirteen acupuncture needles.

Before he could speak again, Xue Yang's whole face turned red when he saw the floating Qi needle on Su Han's finger!
  "Qi needle! Control the needle with Qi!" Xue Yang almost shouted, feeling his blood surge instantly!
  Even he doesn't have such means!

This kid is so outrageous! He can actually use Qi to control needles? Xue Yang's eyes were full of shock, and the way he looked at Su Han was completely different.

Wen Rujun and others also widened their eyes. How could they, old men, not know how clever it is to use Qi to control needles? None of them knew how to do it. Unexpectedly, they saw it on a young man today.

Wen Rujun turned to look at Mr. Chen. Seeing the proud look on his face, Wen Rujun couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You old Mr. Chen, you already knew this, right? You didn't tell us in advance. Do you want to see us make a fool of ourselves?" ?”

If he had known that Su Han had such means, who would have objected to him joining the association and becoming an expert in traditional Chinese medicine?

He is totally qualified!

"Nonsense, I don't know. Su Han is very humble. He just wants to learn and communicate with you." Mr. Chen sighed and said helplessly, "But I think we should learn from him." ah!"

Green is better than blue and is better than blue. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!
  Everyone stopped talking, held their breath, and stared at Su Han. Everyone was stunned by this miraculous method.

Su Han twisted his fingers, and a Qi needle floated up and down. His eyes were sharp and radiant. With a flick of his finger, he accurately penetrated the acupuncture point——

It's exactly the same place where Xue Yang performed acupuncture on the old man just now!
  Even the strength and depth are the same.

Xue Yang took a deep breath and put his hand to cover his heart, fearing that he would be too excited and faint suddenly. Su Han learned his Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate just by looking at it once?

It took him decades of hard work to get to this point!

"A genius in the field of Chinese medicine!" Xue Yang shouted in his heart, his throat was already dry. He did not dare to be distracted in the slightest and watched Su Han carefully as he performed needle after needle.

The closer he got to the eleventh needle, the harder his heart beat.

Su Han's Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is indeed not as good as Xue Yang's, and his skills are not as good as Xue Yang's, but even so, it is still amazing enough.

He carefully stared at the acupuncture points and used Qi to control the needles. The Qi needles between his fingers rose and fell with perfect accuracy!

Everyone stared, not even daring to blink.

"The ninth shot!" Xue Yang's Adam's apple twitched, and the excitement and anticipation were written on his face, "It's the tenth shot!"

His breathing suddenly became rapid. Looking at Su Han's smooth acupuncture technique seemed to be more exciting than his own acupuncture technique.

Xue Yang stared at Su Han's raised hand, and his whole heart beat violently. In his eyes at this moment, there was only Su Han's hand, and only the Qi needle in Su Han's hand!

Su Han's eyes were as bright as lightning as he stared at the acupuncture points on his arms. His raised hand suddenly stabbed downwards.

"The eleventh stitch is right here!"

(End of this chapter)