Happy Tycoon

The main reason why Yang Jing spent such a lot of thought on doing this is to find a reason for his "Daoist" inheritance.

　　 Regardless of whether this reason is tenable or untenable, anyway, as long as he has such a reason, no one can pick out any other thorns when he uses the inheritance skills in "Tao Medicine".

　　 Believe it or not, it's my business whether I can do it or not.

　　 Whether you believe it or not, as long as I can cure the disease, you have to believe it if you don't believe it!

　　Daddy Yang was really tempted this time, and said, "Son, or do you give your father and me?"

　　Yang Jing smiled and said: "Look at what you said, didn't I just toss you to make you believe that your son has a hand? Now you believe it, and the rest is up to your son!"

As he said, Yang Jing let his father sit down, he took a horse to sit in front of his father, let his father stretch out his hand, calm down, and breathe slowly, then he stretched out three fingers and placed them accurately. On my father's wrist.

　　 Yang Ma and Grid looked at each other, and both saw the shocked look in each other's eyes. Neither of them expected that the person closest to them would have such a hand.

After taking the pulse for five or six minutes, Yang Jing let his father lie on the sofa, and then reached out and pressed his father’s back, legs, shoulders and even arms, pressing and asking. Dad "does it hurt" or "does it hurt".

After finishing all this, Yang Jing said: "Dad, you are a typical occupational disease. Partial deformation of the lumbar spine, lumbar muscle strain, plus you like to drink, and gout, so your internal organs also have some problems. But don’t worry, there is nothing serious about it, it’s just that these small problems are grouped together, and sometimes they happen together, and you don’t feel like you can stand it anymore."

　　 "Then can my problem be cured?"

"It's not a difficult thing. Dad, I will give you a few shots tonight, so that your body will recover first, and when the conditioning is almost done, I will solve all the problems for you at once. Well, it will take about half of the time. About a month or so."

　　 Dad Yang nodded, and Yang Jing turned around and said to Grid: "You have to avoid it in a while. Go to my room and turn on the computer to go online. I will give my dad a few needles, and it will take almost half an hour."

　　 Grid nodded, got up, walked into Yang Jing's room, and closed the door.

　　 Yang Jing asked his father to take off his clothes, and he had to turn off the heating for two days. The temperature was quite high in these two days, so even if he took off his clothes, it was not so cold in the house.

　　 Taking advantage of Dad's **** effort, Yang Jing took out the alcohol lamp and bake the acupuncture needles next to each other, which made Dad lie on the bed.

　　 Ordinary acupuncture does not need to take off all clothes, just expose the parts that need to be exposed. However, Yang Jing's acupuncture techniques were different, and the acupuncture points he had to perform were almost all over Dad Yang's body, so he simply let Dad take it all off.

　　 My mother followed into the room and turned on the hot air of the air conditioner. Then she stood aside and watched her son's needles.

　　Yang Jing stood in front of his father, concentrating slightly, and suddenly picked up six needles in his hands, three in one hand, and then shook his hands violently, and the six needles plunged directly into the six acupuncture points on Dad Yang's back.

　　 These six needles are all used for straight piercing, and the six dazzling needles pierced straight into Dad Yang's back.

At the next moment, Yang Jing's hands continuously took the needles, and then the oblique and flat stabs were used continuously, without even half a minute of effort, from the hands to the arms to the shoulders, back, thighs, and calves. After getting the needle, even two needles were put on the foot.

　　 Seeing that there were more than 30 needles stuck in her husband's body in this bright, Yang's mother asked with some worry: "Lao Yang, does it hurt?"

　　Papa Yang gave a "huh" and said dazedly: "It hurts? No feeling? Son, has this needle been pierced?"

　　 After hearing Dad Yang say this, Ma Yang was completely relieved. She knows that when a skilled acupuncturist is performing acupuncture, the patient often does not feel the needle sticking to her body. Obviously, his son's acupuncture skills are already extremely clever.

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Dad, I have finished the needles just now. The next step is to transport the needles. You can bear it, it may be a little uncomfortable for a while. You have to taste all kinds of numbness, itching, soreness and pain. Once again, but you must hold back and not move around, otherwise the therapeutic effect will be compromised!"

Yang Jing’s remarks are not nonsense. His needle-handling technique and needle-handling technique are different from those of most acupuncturists. "The transformed energy is the core treatment of acupuncture.

　　 After the diagnosis just now, Yang Jing knew very well that his father’s problem was actually quite serious. It was just to relieve his father and mother that he said it so easily. It is said that severe cases require strong medicine, so this time Yang Jing is going to use heavy techniques to deliver the needles.

　　 He wants to use these needles to transfer the energy in his body into his father's body, and use the energy to restore his father's body functions.

This approach not only consumes a lot of energy, but also has an excellent effect. As long as Dad Yang endures the initial negative feelings, then he will experience what it means to "re-behave"... ....

　　 "It's okay, son, don't hesitate to transport the needle! Dad can withstand it."

Hearing what Dad said, Yang Jing didn’t hesitate anymore. His hands turned into a mess again. After a series of needle-moving techniques such as throwing, lifting, turning, and bombing were performed, the dozens of needles that were inserted into Dad Yang’s body The silver needles, as thin as hairs, suddenly came back to life again.

"Hey... ah... haha... oops... hiss..." As Yang Jing moved the needles, a lot of Energy also quickly poured into Dad Yang's body through the silver needle, Dad Yang immediately issued a series of howling ghosts.

　　Mother Yang looked at her husband with some worry, Yang Jing wiped her sweat and said, "Mom, it doesn't matter, my dad is safe, but this taste is really uncomfortable. My dad has to hold it back."

　　 Mother Yang nodded, squatted in front of Dad Yang, and began to encourage her old man.

　　 About five minutes later, Yang Jing's hands turned into a mess again, and Dad Yang, who had just stopped not long ago, cried out again...

　　 After going through this process three times, Yang Jing waved his hands again, and all the silver needles on Dad Yang were pulled out almost instantly.

　　 Madam Yang leaned forward and took a closer look, and found that the old man's body had only more than 30 red spots on his body, and there was no blood coming out, which was completely relieved.

Yang Jing pulled a blanket and covered it directly with his dad. Then he said, "Dad, you have to lie down for ten minutes and wait until the sweat on your body is gone before you get up. Mom, I will give My dad puts in a bucket of hot water. My dad has to take a bath in a while. Also, this blanket and the sheets underneath will be useless for a while. You and my dad don’t sleep in this room tonight. You two go to my house and sleep. I'll go out and spend the night with Chris and the others."

When she heard her son say this, Yang's mother still didn't understand, but Yang Jing walked out very quickly. Then, Yang's mother smelled an indescribable odor, like an aqua toilet that had not been cleaned in years. Mao Keng was suddenly thrown into a stone, which looked like the legendary canned herring.

　　 Anyway, the smell almost fainted Madam Yang.

　　Mother Yang pinched her nose and asked, "You fart?"

　　Papa Yang replied in full anger: "I want to ask you? Why is the house so smelly?"

　　 Ma Yang gave her husband an angry look, and was about to open the window. Suddenly remembering that her husband was still naked, she pinched her nose.

　　Dad Yang is also a little dumbfounded. The house is quite clean. How come there is such a smell? After thinking about it, Dad Yang's face changed, and he secretly lifted a corner of the blanket. As a result, it didn't matter what he did, the smell became even stronger.

　　 Now, Mother Yang also understood where the smell came from, and she finally understood why her son said that just now, and hurriedly ran out to give his father a bath...

　　 This smell directly made Ma Yang couldn't bear it anymore, she pulled them away and ran out, with the energy, as if there were biochemical weapons in the house.

　　Dad Yang has nothing to do. He has just finished the needle and is now sweating all over his body~www.readwn.com~The pores are all open. At this time, if he dares to go out, if he catches the wind, he will catch a cold 100%.

　　 So he can only stand firm. Who made this smell come from him?

　　 Ten minutes passed with great difficulty, Dad Yang felt that the sweat on his body was almost dry, and then he wrapped the blanket tightly and got out of the bed. After getting out of bed, he turned his head and looked at it. No wonder his son said just now that he didn't want the sheets for this bed.

　　 There is a black humanoid mark on the bed sheet, and it also exudes a smelly smell. Dad Yang couldn't help but curl his lips, bowed his head, opened the door and rushed towards the bathroom.

The bathroom was already steaming. The large wooden barrel was filled with hot water at the right temperature. Dad Yang was not even vague. He threw the blanket on the ground and got directly into the barrel, humming comfortably. Snorted twice.

　　 After a while, he stopped humming, because the original clean hot water turned into dark and smelly water after a short while.

　　 No way, Dad Yang had to get out of the wooden bucket, turned on the shower and rinsed, while draining the water in the bucket and refilling the hot water...

　　Dad Yang spent half an hour in the bathroom before he walked out wearing a bathrobe.

　　 Yang Jing heard the movement and walked out of his room, but Grid still did not come out.

　　 "Dad, how do you feel?" Yang Jing asked with a grin.

Dad Yang stretched out two thumbs without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Son, since childhood, this is what you did to make me feel the most comfortable! Good! I feel like I am twenty years younger now. Years old, hahaha..."