Mercenaries of the Heavens

Chapter 298 Sorry I'm Not Interested!
Wang Zhi was originally dissatisfied with Ning Zhiyuan for bringing this old man to see him, but he saw Ning Zhiyuan's helpless and pleading face.

Knowing that there must be something hidden in it, he endured it and said:
"Okay! Mr. Ning, let's go upstairs for treatment!"

After speaking, he went upstairs with Ning Zhiyuan, Qin Qing and Bai Xiaotang stayed in the living room chatting, and the old man followed.

In the bedroom, Wang Zhi took out the acupuncture bag and opened it. Ning Zhiyuan had already taken off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

Wang Zhi sterilized the silver needle while administering it.

But Fu Huaitang opened his mouth in surprise when Wang Zhi took out the silver needle. Ning Zhiyuan didn't know him, but he did.

This set of silver needles is an old item, and you can tell by its fineness that it is something used by traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times.

Then I saw Wang Zhi administering needles casually, his movements were quick, and he was not sloppy!
He even shocked Wang Zhi as a heavenly being. Even if he was himself, he had practiced medicine for decades and performed acupuncture countless times.

But Wang Zhi could see where the acupuncture points were at a glance, wouldn't this shock him!

Next, he opened his mouth wide the whole time, stared blankly at Wang Zhi, and inserted 81 needles into Ning Zhiyuan's chest and abdomen.

And then Wang Zhi touched it casually, and the silver needles trembled, and they were all the same, every nine silver needles trembled in the same frequency and direction.

This made him not only surprised, but also amazed!

In Chinese medicine, there is an old saying:

When acupuncture and moxibustion reaches its peak, it will use this technique of hand-controlled needles. No matter how many silver needles there are, you only need to touch them with your hand to control all the silver needles and vibrate according to your imagination.

And this kind of technique has been lost for a long time. He has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has seen many famous Chinese medicine practitioners. A needle array.

When Wang Zhi retracted the needles, the old man was startled again. What should you do? Whoever retracts the needles does not raise the needles one by one, but Wang Zhi raises nine silver needles with a stroke of his hand. This kind of control, Who has seen it?
Wang Zhi ignored Fu Huaitang, put the silver needle into a cloth bag, rolled it up, and put it in his pocket.

Turning around and going downstairs, the old man hurriedly followed.

Upstairs, Ning Zhiyuan lay on the bed and rested nervously for a few minutes before getting up to take a shower.

And Wang Zhi, who went downstairs one step earlier, came to the sofa and said to Bai Xiaotang:
"Come on! I'm feeling your pulse to see how you're recovering!"

Bai Xiaotang, who was chatting with Qin Qing, heard this and hurriedly stretched his right hand to the armrest of the sofa, waiting for Wang Zhi to feel his pulse.

The old man following behind was about to ask a question when he saw that Wang Zhi was about to feel Bai Xiaotang's pulse, so he had to swallow back what he was about to say.

Watching Wang Zhi's pulse carefully, he saw that Wang Zhi just pressed on Bai Xiaotang's wrist for about ten seconds, and then withdrew his hand.

Listen to Wang Zhi say:
"Hmm! Not bad! I've started to recover my vitality! If you continue to take the medicine for half a month, you will be able to fully recover!"

Bai Xiaotang said gratefully:
"Thank you so much, Mr. Wang! Since you gave acupuncture yesterday, I feel relaxed! It's really thanks to Mr. Wang!"

At this time, the old man finally found a chance to interject:
"Mr. Wang, may I ask, who is your teacher?"

Wang Zhi glanced at the old man, and said displeasedly:
"My teacher is not a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. His specialty is martial arts! You won't know it!"

Hearing this, Fu Huaitang's eyes became even more puzzled, he hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Mr. Wang, can you introduce me for me, I want to meet your master! Ask him face to face!"

Wang Zhi helplessly rolled his eyes and said angrily:
"My master is a master of Baiyun Yehe, don't say you can't see him, even I can't see him!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Huaitang exclaimed regretfully:

"Ah! Is that so? I was still thinking about meeting him and asking him to come to our hospital to diagnose and treat many people suffering from serious diseases? What a pity, hey!"

Wang Zhi was a little impatient when he heard the words, and thought:
Why is this old man talking so much?What do you mean?

Qin Qing saw that Fu Yuanzi was a good doctor who devoted himself to medical research and really cared about patients!
He is not good at dealing with the world, which makes Wang Zhi misunderstand that he is playing some bad idea.

At this time, Ning Zhiyuan came downstairs, walked to the sofa in a few steps, bowed respectfully to Wang Zhi and apologized:
"I'm sorry! Brother Wang, today is my wife's reexamination day, so I took her to the hospital!

And my wife's responsible doctor is Dean Fu. After taking the pulse, he found that my wife's condition had improved, so he asked why!
I was annoyed by his question for a while, so I told you about the treatment you gave us! "

When Bai Xiaotang saw her husband's appearance, she knew that Wang Zhi must be angry. He was afraid that Wang Zhi would stop treating her husband, so he hurriedly said:
"Mr. Wang, don't blame Zhiyuan! He didn't pay attention either, he slipped his tongue!"

Hearing this, the old man asked strangely:

"What's the point? Isn't it just healing! Isn't it a good thing that this little brother can cure your illness! I'm just curious that there is such a master of Chinese medicine in our city, do you want to come and get to know him?"

When Wang Zhi heard this, he looked puzzled and couldn't understand the old man's honesty:

How could the director of the hospital be such a person?Isn't it because I slapped your hospital in the face and you want to make things difficult for me?Are all novels deceitful?
Seeing Wang Zhi's puzzled expression, Ning Zhiyuan knew that Wang Zhi had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained:
"Dean Fu is indeed the dean, but he never cares about the big and small affairs in the hospital. He is only obsessed with medical skills and treating patients! He is a pure doctor!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Zhi whose face was slightly relaxed, and continued:
"My wife's illness has made him embarrassing for several years! No, after you cured my wife, the old man pestered me to my house and wanted to get to know you! It's nothing else!"

Only then did the old man come to his senses, you thought I was here to make things difficult for you!This is a mess!

He didn't care, and persuaded:

"Young man, your medical skills are indeed amazing! It is no exaggeration to be called a Chinese medicine doctor! With this ability, do you want to be a chief physician in our hospital? Show your talent and solve problems for patients?"

Wang Zhi heard the words, curled his lips and said:
"Sorry, not interested!"

Fu Huaitang was stunned when he heard the words, and asked after a long while:
"Aren't you a medical student? Why don't you think about curing diseases and saving lives? What about your medical ethics?"

Hearing Fu Huaitang's questioning, Wang Zhi couldn't help feeling fond of him. There are not many doctors who can talk about medical ethics these days!
So it is rare to explain:

"President Fu, I am a martial arts student! The so-called medicine and martial arts are not separated, and my medical skills are just a side job, do you understand? So, I am not a real doctor and have no qualifications to practice medicine, do you understand?

Besides, I'm not interested in working in a hospital either! "

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