President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 630 Are you convinced now?
  As soon as Su Han finished speaking, Xue Zhenzong's face suddenly turned very ugly: "A lot of questions?"

The corners of his mouth twitched and his brows trembled slightly. Su Han said that he had a lot of problems with the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate?
  What a joke!
  "Do you understand the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!" Xue Zhenzong immediately scolded, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more!"

"Zhenzong! Shut up!"

Xue Yang immediately shouted, "Su Han helped you point out the problem, but you are still so rude? What do you want to do!"

My grandson is too high-spirited to accept any criticism. Since Su Han said there was a problem, there must be something wrong.

It is true that the Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate is the acupuncture method passed down by his Xue family, but after so many years, especially during the war years, it is normal for some things to be lost.

Even the missing eleventh needle was deduced with Su Han's help. Su Han has this level!
  Xue Zhenzong wanted to say more, but when he saw his grandfather's face full of anger, he had to shut up, but the dissatisfaction and ridicule on his face could not be concealed at all.

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is Lao Xue's special skill. We old guys can see it a little bit, but certainly not as clearly as Lao Xue himself."

One of the sect leaders said, "Su Han, you said that there are many problems with the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate used by Xue Zhenzong. Is it a problem with his technique, or is it an inherent problem with the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

This is a different question with a completely different meaning.

Xue Yang also nodded. His grandson's formation was indeed good. In his opinion, it was already qualified. However, it was still far from the level recorded in the genealogy. Even he did not dare to say that he could achieve that level. realm.

"Yes, Su Han, don't be too secretive. The Thirteenth Chapter of the Ghost Sect is very important to me. You know it."

Xue Yang smiled quickly and spoke.

"This formation has been tested by many generations. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it. It is already the most essential thing, so it can be passed down."

Su Han smiled, naturally he did not dare to say shamelessly that there was something wrong with the Xue family's Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate.

He glanced at Xue Zhenzong and saw that Xue Zhenzong's face was still unconvinced, and said lightly, "It's just that there's something wrong with the way he used it."

He had seen Xue Yang, the head of the sect, personally perform the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect. He had watched carefully at first and was very impressed. But now when he compared it with Xue Zhenzong, it was obvious that there was a lot of difference in level, and there were many mistakes.

Hearing this, Xue Yang's face was full of curiosity, and several other old guys were also staring at Su Han.

Only Xue Zhenzong was breathing rapidly, and his face turned red when Su Han said that there were many problems with his technique.

He has always grown up under the halo since he was a child. In his early thirties, he became one of the top young experts in the evil-attacking sect.

How could a young boy like Su Han be taught a lesson?
  "Then you should tell me! I'm all ears!" Xue Zhenzong's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he didn't believe what Su Han said at all.

"First, the Thirteen Needles of Guimen you performed. The third needle, I have seen Mr. Xue perform it. If I remember correctly, this needle should be inserted three inches to the left of Baihui Point. You need to control the strength. By suppressing the sympathetic meridians under the Baihui point, the force you exert is probably not enough for a girl with tender skin and tissue, right?"

Su Han looked at Xue Zhenzong and said directly, "The second and fourth needles are the thirteen needles of Guimen. The needle is one inch and a half long. The needle penetrates seven points. This is the shallowest position. I'm afraid you haven't reached it."

"The seventh needle! As the saying goes, where the disease is, that is where the needle is. Guimen thirteen needles are no exception. In addition to the first six basic needles, starting from the seventh needle, judgments are made based on the pathology. The needle you just inserted has no problem when used on a woman, but if it is used on a man... If my eyesight is fine, this model should be a man, right?"

As soon as Su Han finished speaking, several old men hurriedly came to the model and took a serious look. It turned out that the needle was a male model!
  Xue Zhenzong's face was already extremely ugly, his face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed. Su Han could find so many problems so easily!

Before he could speak, Su Han continued, "Men rely on Qi, and women rely on blood. Since the genders are different, the acupuncture methods are naturally different. You should know this very well. How could you still make such a mistake?"

A few old guys listened and nodded repeatedly. This is the most basic thing.

"Xue Zhenzong may not have noticed that the model is a man." An old man said. Xue Zhenzong blushed even more. He didn't pay attention to this at all.

"Then skip this question, and then move on to the eleventh injection. This is what I deduced. Mr. Xue has already taught you, but in my opinion, you still haven't gotten started."

He looked at Xue Zhenzong and said earnestly, "If you don't know how, you must humbly ask Mr. Xue for advice. Don't pretend to understand. This is a taboo in Chinese medicine."

After Su Han finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "That's it. I'm not interested in the next two injections."

The whole place was silent!

Deathly silence!

Even Mr. Xue was stunned, thinking carefully about the questions Su Han just said, and they were absolutely correct.

He saw a hint of it, but felt that Xue Zhenzong was still young after all, and the heat of acupuncture could not be mastered so accurately, and it would take time to hone it.

But when Su Han said this, he suddenly felt ashamed.

This is the ancestral formation of his Xue family, the signature of their evil-attacking sect, but he doesn't understand it as well as Su Han, an outsider. How can he not be ashamed?

Xue Zhenzong, on the other hand, was completely stunned. His whole face was almost numb and he couldn't even say a word.

Especially Su Han's last sentence, his eleventh shot, he didn't get started at all...

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, which he is most proud of, are not as good as those of an outsider like Su Han, who has not even started yet...

Xue Zhenzong only felt his head roaring and going blank. Blood rushed to the top of his head, making his face redder and his heart even more ashamed.

What else could he say?
  Su Han's medical skills are much better than mine!

Maybe even more powerful than his own grandfather!

This...how is this possible!
  He is so young, even if he is better than himself, he will not be better than his grandfather, right?
  evildoer!

These two words suddenly appeared in Xue Zhenzong's mind, and he looked at Su Han in awe.

After truly understanding Su Han's ability, he even felt a little scared. How could a person's understanding of medical skills be so advanced?

The expression on Su Han's face remained calm, as if he had done something insignificant.

He cupped his hands and said to Xue Yang: "Mr.

Xue Yang hurriedly shook his head: "What did you say? After hearing what you said, I felt even more deeply!"

He sighed and said with some embarrassment, "We old guys have always been proud of the signature of our own school. We want to carry forward the advantages, but we haven't paid much attention to how to improve those shortcomings. Su Han, please click Wake me up!"

Xue Yang turned to look at his grandson and smiled: "Now, are you convinced?"

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