I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 458 False
Seeing this, Liao Zhu changed his mind again, he wanted to see how this girl's acupuncture skills were.

Grandpa Fifth can give prescriptions, and acupuncture and moxibustion can be taught, but there is no way to give them directly. She is a 15-year-old girl, not to mention that she only recently recognized Grandpa Fifth. He is good at acupuncture.

Liao Zhu is quite confident in his acupuncture skills. The acupuncture master in the ethnology said that he is very talented in acupuncture and moxibustion, and he is the best in acupuncture and moxibustion among the students he has taught in recent years.

At this time, Mu Qingyi had already started to inject the needle.

From Mu Qingyi's first injection, the smile on Liao Zhu's face froze.

Mu Qingyi injected the needles very quickly, one needle after another, as if randomly piercing, without carefully looking at the acupuncture points at all.

But that's all for laymen. An insider can tell that the first acupuncture point she pricked is correct. Not only the acupuncture point, but also the technique and the strength of the needle are not bad at all.

With his dazed effort, Mu Qingyi has already received more than [-] needles. He didn't even dare to think about this speed.

how can that be!

This is impossible!
But this is what I saw with my own eyes, and there is absolutely no falsehood.

I only heard Mu Qingyi ask the old man while piercing, "Does it hurt?"

The old man shook his head.

The young man standing next to the old man snorted coldly, "Ask the question knowingly. My father has been paralyzed for three months, and he doesn't even feel pain when he's scalded by boiling water. Don't say you don't know."

Mu Qingyi didn't pay attention to the young man, kept the needle in her hand, and still asked every few needles.

Until the third week of acupuncture, when Mu Qingyi got the No.18 needle, the old man's face moved slightly, "It hurts—it hurts a little." When the old man said it hurt, his face was full of joy.

Mu Qingyi asked: "How does it hurt?"

The old man said: "Like, like being bitten by a mosquito."

"A mosquito?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The old man hurriedly said: "No, no, there are many mosquitoes, biting one after another."

Mu Qingyi nodded and continued to make needles.

The old man was visibly agitated, his eyes fixed on Mu Qingyi, "Girl, my leg, my leg, can still—"

Mu Qingyi said lightly: "Not yet, we need regular acupuncture to see the effect."

The old man nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I will definitely come, I will definitely come." He grabbed the arm of the son next to him, "Son! Come on, talk quickly!"

The young man was dumbfounded, isn't his father's leg paralyzed?Didn't you feel nothing when you took a prick?Why suddenly-

The young man looked at Mu Qingyi's gaze changed, his face flushed red, and he was speechless.

Mu Qingyi took the needle, pulled the thin quilt to cover the old man, and smiled slightly, "I'll prescribe the medicine for you, please wait for a while." She straightened up and walked away without even looking at the young man.

Not only the young man was stunned, but all the other patients in the same ward, including Liao Zhu at the door, the patients and their family members crowded at the door waiting for treatment, were all stunned.

It's obviously a paralyzed leg, how can she cure it with a few needles?

If they hadn't been together for the past two days, they could be regarded as knowing the basics, and they would definitely think that the old man was acting as a pawn.

As for Liao Zhu, it can be said that he was completely dumbfounded.

Prescriptions can be given, credit can be transferred, and miraculous acupuncture techniques can be taught, but who can give the ability of acupuncture, except for learning and practicing by oneself?
What Mu Qingyi showed just now, he couldn't fake it, he had to be clear about it.

"Why are there so many people?" A familiar voice sounded behind Liao Zhu.

(End of this chapter)