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chapter 155
Chapter 155. Needlework
It turns out that the four acupuncture methods refer to Qian, Kun, Xuan, and Huang, and they treat different diseases. Fang Xiaowan looked slightly embarrassed after hearing this, and gave Ren Ping a look.

It was the first time for the rest of the people to hear these statements, and they couldn't help but look at Mei Hanxiao:

"Master Mei, is he right?"

Mei Hanxiao nodded.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this, but Mrs. Lou snorted:
"These acupuncture methods are all passed down from the old, and have been passed down for thousands of years. I don't know whether they are true or not. Even if they are true, what's the point of putting them in the past?"

"Dare to ask Patriarch Mei, did Mr. Huang tell you these remarks?"

"That's right, Mr. Huang said it himself."

"really?"

"More than that, what the old man said that day was not so detailed, especially the symptomatic of the four-door acupuncture method, which is the first time I've heard of it."

Mei Hanxiao rarely showed surprise on his face.

"Oh? Even Mr. Huang doesn't know, so how did this kid know? Maybe he made it up!"

The corner of Mrs. Lou's mouth raised.

As soon as the words fell, Ren Ping laughed first:
"Mrs. Lou, your family's god-grandmother needle was created in the late Qing Dynasty, and it has only been more than two hundred years. It was not your god-grandmother that was handed down at the beginning, but the He family in Southwest Sichuan. Am I right?"

"You... how do you know?"

Mrs. Lou's expression changed drastically when she heard the words.

"Don't worry about this, let me ask you, do you know which category the Shenbao needle belongs to among the four acupuncture methods?"

"Hmph, my Lou family has always ignored the differences between these schools, but judging by the look on your face, you probably don't belong to Qianmen or Kunmen, right?"

"That's right, don't mention the Qianmen and Kunmen, they are small ways in the Yellow Gate, and they can't be used on the table. At most, they are only used to relieve fatigue and relieve the muscles and bones."

"You brat!"

Mrs. Lou was furious, but Ren Ping ignored him and turned to Mei Hanxiao:

"Patriarch Mei, Miss Mei swallowed half of a Longkun Pill just now, and if she delays, she might not even be able to preserve the effect of the medicine."

"That's right, even half of the medicine's strength is very precious! But, Mr. Xiao, do you really know how to use the Rain Needle?"

Mei Hanxiao showed hesitation on his face. He was not an indecisive person, but it was about his only daughter, and Fang Xiaowan had learned from the past, so he really had to be cautious.

"Patriarch, Mr. Ren is indeed proficient in this acupuncture technique, this old servant is willing to guarantee it with his life!"

Mei Yuan directly knelt down and said: "Miss's situation has gone from bad to worse recently, if there is any further delay, I'm afraid the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save her!"

Mei Hanxiao frowned, and couldn't help but glance at the short one beside him.

Mo Ganyun knew what he was thinking, paused, and sighed:
"In that case, Mr. Ren, please give the needle to save the little girl's life."

I don't know if she has no hope in her heart or has been disappointed too many times. What she means by this is clearly that she just has no choice but to try her luck and accept her fate even if she fails.

This would have made other people feel unhappy, but Ren Ping was not a famous doctor and old man, so he didn't have any psychological burden. Instead, he smiled slyly at Fang Xiaowan who was beside him, and signaled to watch him carefully.

Immediately, she took out a needle from her large-sized needle box and stabbed it.

"Mr. Ren, this..."

After the first injection, Yunxiao and his wife couldn't help feeling nervous, because Ren Ping's acupuncture was on the back of the neck, which was completely different from Fang Xiaowan's, and naturally also different from Huang Bolin's.

The next few stitches are also on both sides of the neck, not only not the Muyu needle, but also very different from the conventional acupuncture path.

Miss Mei was lying on the bed, her consciousness was blurred at first, but after being pierced by these needles, she couldn't help crying softly, her brows furrowed even tighter.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats together, except for a few people such as Wu Liusheng and Mrs. Lou, most of the rest were looking forward to their illness getting better, and it was inevitable that Yunxiao and his wife had worked hard for many years.

"Auntie, this kid's acupuncture method is very strange. I never heard that Mu Yuzhen's starting hand starts from the back of the neck."

"Well, it's usually the same as that girl surnamed Fang, starting from the shoulders."

"Then do you think this kid is playing tricks?"

"Regardless of him, Miss Mei's illness has lasted at least five or six years. No matter how many doctors the Mei family has visited, it will be of no avail. He can cure it? Even Huang Bolin only prolonged his life for two years."

"That's right, but I still want to see this kid make a mistake and cause a disaster, so I can see how Master Mei will deal with him!"

Just now Ren Ping said that Shenbao acupuncture is just a small way acupuncture method that is not on the table. It can only be used to relieve fatigue and relieve muscles and bones.

So at this moment, the Lou family's aunt and nephew were all looking forward to Ren Ping's failure, and it would be best to put Miss Mei to death directly, that would be happy.

It's a pity that they were disappointed. After the first few injections, Miss Mei's reaction quickly stabilized, and she fell asleep on the bed.

Occasionally, when he needed to turn over, Mo Ganyun picked him up and asked Ren Ping to identify the acupoints and perform acupuncture.

After [-] needles, some people at the scene have already seen the way. Although Ren Ping's acupuncture method is different, it is undoubtedly Mu Yu Needle. The acupuncture points inserted are similar to Fang Xiaowan's.

After [-] needles, many famous doctors and veterans felt strange that his techniques were not as proficient as Fang Xiaowan's, or even a little unfamiliar, but his accuracy in identifying acupuncture points was astonishing. I don't know why?

After fifty stitches, everyone was even more astonished. They saw that his stitches were all on the upper body, mainly on the shoulders and back. There were many and dense stitches. Could it be that the lower body is missing?

But it is rumored that Mu Yu Needle is a whole body acupuncture method?
Mei Yuan on the side was the first to react:
"By the way, Patriarch, Mr. Ren not only knows the Muyu Needle, but also knows the one hundred and eight needles."

Then he told me about the last time he was in the hospital.

Mei Hanxiao was surprised and delighted when he heard:

"Confused! Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I was negligent. I thought today's consultation would go very quickly. I didn't want to have so many troubles. Patriarch, do you think that one hundred and eight injections of Mu Yu needles can really cure Miss?"

"It's hard to say. Mr. Huang didn't know this set of [-] needles that day, so he didn't say much. But I heard the meaning of his words, and it was probably promising. Mei Yuan, what is the origin of this Mr. Ren? "

"This, Mr. Ren didn't want to reveal too much, so the old slave didn't ask, thinking that no matter what his background is, as long as he can cure Miss."

Mei Hanxiao nodded in a daze, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

Over the years, he has a deep understanding of the Huaxia TCM field. It is not surprising that 64-needle acupuncture such as Mu Yuzhen is widely spread. After all, Huang Bolin also said that he is not the only one.

But the [-] stitches are different. This is the most complete and top-notch stitch method, and it is definitely not something that can be handed down easily.

Although Mr. Ren is young, there must be a family with a long history behind him!

Thoughts were running through his mind, and before he knew it, Ren Ping had reached more than eighty needles, extending from his shoulders, neck and back to his limbs and ankles.

At this time, everyone knew that what he used was not the ordinary Muyu needle, and those who had heard the name of [-] needles, such as Mrs. Lou, were so shocked that they couldn't speak. They all stood up and stared at the short collapse.

Wu Liusheng was left alone for a long time, embarrassed and angry at the same time, he looked at Fang Xiaowan:
"Didn't you say that the Mu Yu Needle only has 64 needles at most? Why are there so many more in this kid's hands?"

Fang Xiaowan ignored him at all, seeing the mysteriousness of Ren Ping's needlework, her eyes became more and more envious, and she suddenly stepped forward:
"Where did you learn the one hundred and eight stitches? Can you teach me?"

Mo Ganyun glared at her, and waved her back to avoid disturbing Ren Pingzhen.

Fang Xiaowan ignored it, and said:
"I worship you as my teacher, okay, you teach me this set of one hundred and eight stitches."

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that they were concentrating on needlework, but you are here to say that there is something and nothing, so there is no wink.

I can't tell that this girl is gentle and quiet, but she is a fool.

Mei Hanxiao on the side couldn't help it, reached out with his right hand, grabbed her shoulder, and was about to throw this ignorant woman out of the door.

Unexpectedly, Ren Ping suddenly paused:
"Come here, give me some stitches."

When he said this, he did not move his body or turn his head, as if speaking to the air.

Mei Hanxiao frowned slightly:
"Mr. Ren, is this appropriate?"

"As I said, her Mu Yu Needle is good, but she was misled just now."

Fang Xiaowan was overjoyed, so she broke away from her shoulders and moved closer to Ren Ping. She didn't smile until she saw Mo Ganyun's cold eyes:
"Which stitches do I need?"

"Here, here, and here."

Ren Ping pointed to a few points, all on Miss Mei's chest and abdomen and the inner sides of her legs, and everyone understood why he asked Fang Xiaowan to help.

Like these acupuncture points in private parts, even an older doctor of traditional Chinese medicine can't avoid suspicion of men and women, let alone a young man like him.

The eyes of Yunxiao and his wife were slightly red. They didn't know whether they felt sorry for their daughter's youth, or they were moved by Ren Ping's sincerity. Even at this time, they did their due courtesy.

But after a while, Fang Xiaowan finished the few stitches on her behalf, and everyone counted back and forth, a total of 99 stitches, which is still nine stitches away from [-] stitches.

Wu Liusheng deliberately provoked, and snorted:
"Didn't you say one hundred and eight stitches? Do you think everyone can't count?"

Before Ren Ping could speak, everyone rolled their eyes at him:

"It's called needle retention, idiot!"

The so-called retention of needles refers to the fact that the disease is complicated, and a set of acupuncture methods is not timely, and most of the time is often completed first, and a decision is made after observing the effect.

Everyone in the room naturally understood this kind of insider behavior. Even Mei Hanxiao, who had seen it a lot, knew the tricks, so he glanced at him coldly:
"Get out."

"Uncle, I..."

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless."

Wu Liusheng was baffled, and when he looked at Mo Ganyun, he didn't care about himself.

He knew how powerful this uncle was, and when he was furious, he cleaned himself up like an ant. Don't take it too easy, so he had to grit his teeth and back out slowly.

But he didn't really leave, but stood at the gate of the outer courtyard and peeked inside.

Retaining the needle is the key stage to test whether the acupuncture method is effective. Everyone saw Miss Mei lying quietly on her side in Mo Ganyun's arms, in a stable state. After a while, her throat suddenly moved and spit out a puddle of black liquid, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Failed again?"

This was everyone's first reaction. Unexpectedly, the [-] injections of Mu Yuzhen could not save Miss Mei.

Of course, there is another possibility that what Ren Ping sent was not the real Mu Yuzhen.

Lou Jiang from the Grandmother's Church had always had a different heart before, when he saw him at this moment, he couldn't help but sneer:

"What about Mu Yuzhen, who also used a set of mysterious words to fool people, and the result is not the same?"

"Hmph, it is said that our Lou Family's God-grandmother needles are not good enough, may I ask Mr. Ren, what is your own needle technique among the four schools?"

(End of this chapter)