world famous doctor

Chapter 210

Is this really some kind of evil magic?

Or some magical acupuncture method that has been lost for a long time?
What kind of invisible force is controlling the rotation of these tiny silver needles?
As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Wei Hai racked his brains to recall what he had learned all his life, but he still had no answer.

Zhou Chen's palm floated again.

The filiform needles suddenly stopped turning, but the tails of the needles started to vibrate rapidly.

At this moment, Wang Yu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but want to marvel.

At this moment, if you look carefully, you can still see clusters of extremely slender breaths appearing at the tails of the trembling silver needles.

This breath is rapidly rushing into every acupuncture point of Wei Hai.

Zhou Chen's methods are endlessly varied.

Wei Hai frowned tightly.

Time passed bit by bit, and his heart was ups and downs.

I don't know what kind of tricks Zhou Chen is playing?
Will it ruin my good right arm?

After feeling it carefully, the acupuncture points where the needles are located can feel a warm feeling.

As time went by, the warm feeling gradually became cold again.

What is going on here?
Is it...

Does the true qi mentioned in martial arts novels, vitality or spiritual qi really exist?
Will they bring any harm to Wei Hai when they are imported into Wei Hai's body?
Wei Hai watched quietly, and couldn't help thinking wildly.

What special abilities does this kid have?
Did he do this to hollow out his body?

Do you want to interrupt him?

The hot and cold feeling made Wei Hai a little unbearable.

He interrupted suddenly:

"Stop, stop!"

Zhou Chen waved his big hand like a needle again, and all the needles were taken out from his acupuncture points again.

Zhou Chen put the filiform needle into the needle bag and put it back into the medicine cabinet again.

Wei Hai couldn't help re-examining the young man Zhou Chen in front of him.

The set of acupuncture and moxibustion he used is completely different from the usual traditional Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion.

It can be said to be very different.

However, even though the needle was inserted so quickly, every acupuncture point he pierced was very precise, without the slightest deviation.

Therefore, the speed does not affect the accuracy of his needle insertion at all.

Wei Hai, who had been silent for a long time, thought in reverse.

He remembered a story, the classic story of the oil seller.

There is a sentence in the story: "There is no one else, but you are familiar with it."

Perhaps, Zhou Chen's needle and needle technique has indeed reached the point of perfection.

Of course, for acupuncture and moxibustion to treat diseases, the acupuncture techniques used are actually not very important.

It lies in the selection and collocation of acupoints. If the acupoints are carefully selected and collocated properly, the best therapeutic effect of acupuncture and moxibustion can be exerted.

Thinking about it this way, Wei Hai's astonishment just now calmed down quickly.

He smiled lightly and said: "Your acupuncture technique is really exquisite, but you just pierced such a acupuncture point for me, I can't feel any magic?"

Zhu Dayong, who was watching from the sidelines, greeted him and said:
"Your arm doesn't have any symptoms. There is no comparison, so of course it can't be seen!"

Wei Hai's voice raised a bit.

He immediately interrupted Zhu Dayong's words, and said with a serious face:

"Then after all, it doesn't have any effect, so it's tantamount to playing tricks?"

Liu Hai, who was sitting behind the medicine cabinet, put down his phone.

He clenched his fists, if it wasn't for Wei Hai's status as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he might have been a little bit unbearable and wanted to get mad at him.

This old man, he came to the clinic without seeing a doctor or taking medicine. Was he just here to make trouble?

Zhou Chen had expected that Wei Hai would say that.

He shook his head and said seriously: "If it works, how will you know if you don't try it?"

"Try it? How?"

Wei Hai, Wang Yuhe and everyone present couldn't understand these words.

Afterwards, Zhou Chen brought them to the backyard of the medical hall.

He raised his finger and pointed to a tree with a thick arm in the backyard, and said leisurely:

"Old Wei, you can try to punch."

Zhou Chen's words became more and more incomprehensible.

Wei Hai gave him a cold look.

Did this kid treat me like a fool?

Punching a tree for no reason?
"Why?" Wei Hai asked.

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said, "Just try punching and you'll know."

Wei Hai hesitated for a while, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Chen's gourd.

After a pause, he then came to the small tree and stood still, clenched his fists.

Following Wei Hai's punch, it hit the tree trunk squarely.

The small tree with thick arms trembled, and the leaves fell down.

Everyone also looked surprised.

Especially Wei Hai himself.

He looked back at Zhou Chen, and couldn't help asking:

"This...what's the matter?"

He turned his gaze to his fist again.

Although the tree was not considered strong, if it was punched so easily on weekdays, there would probably not be such a big movement.

This fully explained that the strength of his right arm, which had been acupunctured by Zhou Chen, was much stronger than before.

Zhou Chen chuckled and didn't answer his words, pointing to the wall of the backyard again.

"Old Wei, you can try and punch the wall again."

After the experiment just now, Wei Hai's mood instantly became a little excited.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and bravely stepped forward, hitting the wall with a punch.

"Bang" sound.

When Wei Hai withdrew his fist, he saw a fist mark on the hard wall.

I really can't believe this scene is real.

He couldn't even believe that he was the one who could punch a fist against the wall.

Wei Hai has never learned any martial arts, let alone trained any muscles.

When did his fist become harder than the wall?
Could it be that all of this was due to Zhou Chen's acupuncture technique just now.

Wei Hai's heart skipped a beat.

Only then did he realize the power of Zhou Chen's acupuncture and moxibustion skills.

This is the real so-called effect of curing diseases and strengthening the body without diseases.

Acupuncture and moxibustion were brought into full play by Zhou Chen.

"Old Wei, how's it going? Is my acupuncture and moxibustion technique just for nothing?" Zhou Chen asked lightly.

Wei Hai's heart was already overwhelmed, and he was very excited.

He also had a big change in Zhou Chen in front of him.

He stabilized his mind, and then came to Zhou Chen in a few steps, his tone and expression were not as arrogant as before.

While praising Zhou Chen's acupuncture and moxibustion skills, he bowed respectfully.

Not to mention Zhou Chen, the person involved, even his cousin Zhu Dayong, who was so respectful when he saw the master of traditional Chinese medicine bowing to his cousin, suddenly felt a sense of elation.

Then, Wei Hai solemnly apologized to Zhou Chen with a serious face.

"I don't know that the little genius doctor is here. I offended you just now. I hope you will forgive me, forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)