Chapter 23 The Nightmare
"Uh... I said Professor Fu, you really look like my grandfather." Surprised that he had slipped his words just now, Ouyang Qing hurriedly made amends.Now is not the time to let the third grandpa know that she is Ouyang Xunhuan, and even if he tells him, he may not believe it.After all, her current body is no longer the original one.

"Really?" The old man's gaze dimmed all of a sudden, as if the momentary gaffe just now hadn't happened at all.

"Unfortunately, my grandfather... is no longer here." Ouyang Qing's grandfather is indeed gone, and she didn't curse him.

"Are you the student from the western medicine clinic?" The old man did not continue Ouyang Qing's topic.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Professor, something was delayed this morning, and I missed your first class." If she didn't recognize this person as the only person in that family who really treated her well, she might not would be so polite.

"The art of medicine is rigorous, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine. I originally accepted you as a favor, but you actually missed the first class. If there is no good reason, I am afraid I will not allow you to be in my class." appeared on."

Ouyang Fu has been a serious person all his life, except for the young genius in the family who was more laissez-faire, the others are merciless.Ouyang Qing knew this.After thinking about it, she nodded and waved to Zhu Linlin, who was still holding the book and stood aside.

"Linlin, I said that I can help you cure your ear disease, are you willing now?" Ouyang Qing's attitude is sincere, not like a fake at all.

Ouyang Fu and Zhu Linlin were slightly taken aback when they heard this. The former did not expect that she would use her strength to prove herself, while the latter did not expect that Ouyang Qing could really cure her ear disease. She thought that what she just said It's just polite talk.

"Student Ouyang Qing...I..." Zhu Linlin didn't know what to say.

"Don't you believe me?" Ouyang Qing pretended to be wronged, her watery eyes widened, and she looked at Zhu Linlin pitifully, which was completely opposite to the charming and enchanting look she had just now at the campus gate.

"I... It's not that I don't believe you. I'm..." Afraid that you'd mess it up, Professor Fu didn't show mercy.

Unfortunately, before Zhu Linlin finished speaking, Ouyang Qing interrupted her.

"Since you believe in me, help me!" Her tone could not be refused, and then she turned to Ouyang Fu, "Professor Fu, Zhu Linlin suffers from nervous ear disease, and I will use acupuncture to cure her now. Is that enough proof?"

"If you really have this ability, I will naturally admit that you are my student, not only a student, but also a closed disciple." In the first class, he noticed that Zhu Linlin did suffer from ear problems, but he didn't want to. The little girl can tell that she has neurological ear disease.It seems that this girl has some skills.

Losing his little apprentice was the pain of his life. If someone's talent could compare with hers, even if it was one-third of hers, he would feel very lucky.

"No, what I want is not just to be your student. I heard that there is a medicine garden behind the medical school of Jinghua University. I hope I can visit it once." The medicine garden is her destination.

"Haha, if you become my disciple, even if you pull out all the herbs in the medicine garden, no one dares to have half an opinion." Professor Fu Yang's reputation resounds throughout the country, which is why Jinghua University specially hired him .As for the medicinal garden, as long as he uses it, who will have any objections?

"Then I'll trouble the professor to borrow the needles." Since she was reborn, she hasn't looked for a pair of silver needles that look good.I just don't know whether the needles used by the third grandpa are the ones she saw when she was a child.

"Here, this is a pair of plum blossom silver needles. It has been with me for many years. You have to be careful with it." The old man took out an exquisite and simple box from the drawer, opened it as if it were a treasure, and pushed it in front of Ouyang Qing.

"Thank you, Professor." After thanking her, Ouyang Qing was no longer polite, and directly took out one of them, walked up to Zhu Linlin, and asked her to sit on the chair.She twirled the plum-blossom silver needle in her hand, and pierced the Tinghui acupoint below Zhu Linlin's ear beads at an extremely fast speed, twirling, lifting and inserting, but the treatment was completed in a short while.

"Linlin, can you hear me in your right ear when I speak now?" Ouyang Qing reluctantly put the silver needles back into the box. This set of silver needles is beautiful and easy to use. If the other party is not the third grandpa, She definitely wouldn't mind a robbery.

"Yeah." Zhu Linlin nodded in surprise, she didn't expect that she could really hear it.Although she couldn't hear clearly, she knew that her ear disease had improved greatly.

"From now on, sit down with breath-holding, rub your palms together [-] times, press the ear doors tightly when your palms are hot, do this six times, for two to three months in a row. Remember to keep calm while doing it."

Ouyang Fu witnessed the miraculous scene, and finally couldn't help pushing the wheelchair in front of Ouyang Qing, and asked in a trembling voice, "Son, can you tell me who taught you the method of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles?"

This is a coffin acupuncture technique that has been lost for a long time. Even he has only seen the description of it in the family medicine collection. Who would have thought that today he could see it with his own eyes, and the person who used this coffin acupuncture technique was still a young girl.

It's a pity that Ouyang Qing ignored what he asked, but set her eyes on his wheelchair.Who did it?Who made the third grandpa's legs disabled and his meridians destroyed?

Eyes locked on Ouyang Fu's legs, Ouyang Qing was actually thankful for having supernatural powers.It's a pity, before she finished rejoicing, she found that what she saw was only a blur, and she couldn't see who was behind the third grandfather.

Is it because of the long time?He secretly speculated that his ability would not work, and was annoyed.Perhaps, the mental power is not strong enough, so she can't see the reason through his legs after a long time.However, the future is long, as long as she gets all the things needed for the medicinal bath, after washing the essence and cutting the marrow, she breaks through the bottleneck of turning ten thousand yuan into one, and her mental power increases, and the power of supernatural powers should also increase.

When the time comes, are you still afraid of not being able to see through?

"Are you very curious about my legs?" Seeing that the person in front of him has been staring at his legs and ignoring his own problems, instead of blaming him, Ouyang Fu asked.

Although he was serious all his life, he was not the kind of rigid and self-important person.Presumably the kid looked at his leg to see if he could heal it.It's a pity that his legs were completely destroyed, and all the meridians were necrotic, which could not be cured at all.Unless, finding the legendary colorful Ganoderma lucidum can rejuvenate the meridians of the legs.But even if the thing is found, with his medical skills, there is no salvation.Even if someone's medical skills can heal his leg, he has no intention of treating it.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Professor, I didn't mean it... May I go to the medicine garden now?"

"If you don't have a master yet, can you consider being my closed disciple?" The little girl who knows coffin acupuncture must be extremely talented. If she can have such an apprentice, it can be regarded as making up for his regret of losing Huanhuan.However, Fu Ouyang also knew that he had little hope. After all, how could there be no master behind a child who knows the legendary acupuncture technique?
(End of this chapter)

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