Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Xiao Chen rushed into the Miaozhong Pharmacy with his mother in his arms.

This is a store opened by Xu Zhitian, an old Chinese doctor in Fengcheng. His medical skills are very good, and the registration fee is 50 yuan.

Xu Zhitian had just finished treating a noble man and was resting in the shop. Seeing Xiao Chen rushing in with his bloody mother in his arms, he was startled and hurried forward.

He has been practicing medicine for 50 years, and he can see Xiao's mother's condition at a glance: "Blood loss, uremia, five wounds."

With a pale and gray face, he held his breath for a while, and might leave at any time.

Xu Zhitian sighed: "Young man, put your mother down, it's hopeless."

"Please take this sentence back." Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly. Although there were two tears on his face, he was not sad, but calm. He said: "My mother is fine, this old gentleman, please lend me A set of silver needles."

Xu Zhitian was puzzled: "Young man, do you want to?"

"Cure!"

Xiao Chen's tone was deep and he looked very calm.

Did the staff in the pharmacy feel that the young man was insane because of his grief?

At his age, let alone treating illnesses, he should still be studying in medical school, and he doesn't even have a doctor's license.

What's more, the young man's mother was seriously injured, and she was only half breathed. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he could not be cured with his superb medical skills.

The staff in the pharmacy frowned, ready to drive Xiao Chen away.

Xu Zhitian has practiced medicine for 50 years, even if he met by chance, he would help if he could, so he has a very good reputation in Fengcheng.

Xu Zhitian hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter the words of refusal after all, waved his hand, asked someone to fetch a set of silver needles, and prepared a room for Xiao Chen.

At least, let him spend the last time with his mother.

He has seen too many things like this.

"Mr. Xu, isn't this bad? What if something happens..." The staff had a bad face.

Xu Zhitian said calmly: "Let him go, I will watch here, and I will take care of what happens."

The staff member said annoyedly: "It's a waste of effort, I'll call the funeral home and ask them to come and collect the body."

Xiao Chen came to a room and put his mother on the hospital bed, a set of silver needles was already set up beside him.

Xiao Chen gently stroked the set of silver needles. He had never studied medicine before, but at this moment he felt an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Twist a silver needle between the thumb and index finger, and flick the end of the needle lightly with the little finger.

Buzz!

The silver needle was trembling non-stop, exuding a faint halo.

Xu Zhitian has been practicing medicine for 50 years, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

His face changed suddenly, his eyes widened——

This young man is more proficient in using silver needles than him, how is this possible! ?
Under his gaze, one silver needle after another pierced Mother Xiao's body.

In just three seconds, 27 silver needles landed on the acupuncture points precisely.

Xu Zhitian took a deep breath, this young man's knowledge of Chinese medicine is as good as the sky!
However, with half of his breath left, there was nothing Hua Tuo could do when he came.

While Xu Zhitian was sighing, Xiao Chen kept changing the silver needles on the acupuncture points.

Sweat gradually oozes from Xiao Chen's forehead, and Xu Zhitian's expression becomes more serious, even to the point of horror.

Mother Xiao's complexion turned from pale to rosy when she was still half breathed, her breathing came in and out, and her vital signs were completely stabilized.

At the moment Xiao's mother's eyelashes trembled, Xu Zhitian's face changed completely, and his voice trembled: "The living dead... oh my god..."

"Little friend, what...is this set of acupuncture you used?"

In the 5000 years of China, there was only one acupuncture method that could revive the dead and change fate against the sky. It was lost thousands of years ago, and only the name and legend were passed down as myths.

Xiao Chen's expression was calm: "Taiyi Magic Needle."

really!

Xu Zhitian's old face trembled: "The Taiyi Magic Needle that can change the fate of the sky, I thought it was just a myth in the legend. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to see it today. God has treated me well!"

Xiao Chen remained expressionless: "This matter must not be made public."

Xu Zhitian bowed deeply to Xiao Chen: "Don't worry, little friend, the old man will never reveal it."

The Taiyi God Needle, which has been lost for thousands of years, has reappeared in the world. Once it is leaked out, it will cause no one knows what kind of shock it will cause.

At this time, there was an impatient noise outside the door:

"Where's the corpse? Where is the corpse? I'm here to collect the corpse from the funeral home."

"Here, come with me."

The staff member who was fed up with Xiao Chen pushed open the door of the room, pointed at Mother Xiao who was lying on the bed: "The body is here, take it away quickly."

Then someone from the funeral home walked in.

Xu Zhitian's face changed suddenly, and he was furious: "Presumptuous! Get out of here!"

The staff of the pharmacy hurriedly whispered: "Old Xu, there are distinguished customers in the store, so it's not good to put a corpse here."

Xu Zhitian cursed angrily: "What nonsense, this lady is in good health, can't you see it?"

The staff looked at Xiao's mother on the bed, her complexion was rosy, her breathing was steady, and cold sweat came out of her forehead all at once.

"Get out, you bastard!" Xu Zhitian's face turned livid.

"Yes, yes..." The staff nodded repeatedly, bowed their waists and hurriedly led the funeral home out of the room.

Outside the door, the staff murmured: "How is this possible, just now it looked like it was going to fail, why did it get better in a blink of an eye?"

Xu Zhitian sneered, how can these little things understand the magic of Chinese medicine?
Thinking about it, Xu Zhitian looked at Xiao Chen respectfully: "May I ask what your name is, I am Xu Zhitian, the owner of Miaoshou Pharmacy."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Xiao Chen."

"Xiao Xiaoyou..." Xu Zhitian showed an old face, and Xiao Xiaoyou called out, with a bright flattering smile on his face: "Xiao Xiaoyou is so good at medicine at a young age, it's amazing."

"I have something unfeeling, please want to trouble Xiaoyou"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "You lend me a set of silver needles, I owe you a favor, my mother still needs some medicinal materials, as long as I don't do anything illegal, I can do you a favor."

"Great!" Xu Zhitian's expression brightened, and his tone was excited: "Young Xiaoyou is too polite, what are some medicinal materials? If your mother needs any medicinal materials, please make a list for me."

Xiao Chen nodded, and wrote down the needed things and medicinal materials to Xu Zhitian.

Xu Zhitian was a little surprised when he saw that a mobile phone was needed on the list.

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed: "...I just got out of prison today"

"Oh oh oh." Xu Zhitian hurriedly asked someone to buy the latest fruit phone for Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, I'm going to prepare the medicinal materials you need now."

Xiao Chen nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

Xu Zhitian left, Xiao Chen logged into WeChat, sent a message to his wife Bai Nuan, and waited for her reply with some anticipation.

After a while, his wife Bai Nuan called directly on WeChat.

Xiao Chen picked up the phone: "Nuan'er, why did you change your phone number, I can't reach you even after I get out of prison."

In Xiao Chen's impression, his wife Bai Nuan was beautiful, gentle and generous. He had been in love with him for ten years, and the two had a very deep relationship.

Long time no contact, wife should miss him very much, right?

However, Bai Nuan's cold words made Xiao Chen's heart sink: "I need work, Xiao Chen, I heard that you asked my mother for money right after you got out of prison?"

Xiao Chen pondered: "That's right, listen to me..."

"Shut up!" Bai Nuan said coldly: "Get out of here and pick me up at the airport, if you have anything to say to your face!"

Xiao Chen said: "Nuan'er, I can't come, I'm taking care of..."

Bai Nuan interrupted him bluntly: "Xiao Chen, I'm a little disappointed that you didn't come to see me as soon as you get out of prison."

"That's it, I'll talk about it later, I'm getting on the plane."

After speaking, a blind tone came from the phone.

Xiao Chen fell silent, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Xu Zhitian took the medicinal materials Xiao Chen wanted.

Xiao Chen glanced at the herbs he needed: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, you can talk about yourself now."

"Xiaoyou, it's like this. I have a patient whose condition I can't handle well. I've been practicing medicine for 50 years, and I haven't seen such a weird condition. Maybe Xiaoyou has a solution."

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment: "Take me to have a look."

(End of this chapter)

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