God-level Teacher Spike System

Jia Siwen said lightly: "I may not be as good as you in Chinese medicine, but in acupuncture and moxibustion, I think you should not be as good as me."

"Hahahaha..." the middle-aged doctor laughed and said, "I can't compare to you? Don't be funny! I have participated in the Nancheng Chinese Medicine Competition and the province's Chinese Medicine Competition and won numerous awards. What about you? What honor do you have to tell me to hear?"

"I have no honor." Jia Siwen shook his head and said, "I have a responsible heart and a way to cure her."

"Okay, well, then I want to see, how do you treat it?" The middle-aged doctor looked at Jia Siwen disdainfully and said, "It's a problem for people to let you not get the needle."

Jia Siwen looked at Ye Siruo and asked, "Siruo, who do you want to believe?"

Ye Siruo looked at Jia Siwen with firm eyes, and she suddenly felt that Jia Siwen seemed to be a little different.

"This..." Ye Siruo was also a little embarrassed. After all, this is Xiao Lan's body. If Jia Siwen rashly agreed to Jia Siwen and Jia Siwen didn't cure Xiao Lan, that would be really sorry for Xiao Lan.

And Xiao Lan seemed to see what Ye Siruo was thinking. She smiled, patted Ye Siruo's shoulder and said, "Siruo, let your friend give me a try. There is little hope of cure, so let's see what special method he has."

"This......."

Seeing Xiao Lan so open-minded, Ye Siruo hesitated, she looked at Jia Siwen, who returned her a firm look.

Ye Siruo gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "Okay! Since Lan Lan you are willing to trust him, then I believe him too!"

"Hmph, Doctor Ye, I can tell you in advance, if you are like this, if anything happens, it has nothing to do with me!" The middle-aged doctor stared at Ye Siruo and said.

He wanted to threaten Ye Siro to make Ye Siro scared.

After all, if there is any medical accident, it will be a huge blow to a doctor, even if Ye Siro comes from a family of doctors, it is useless.

Ye Siruo nodded and said, "Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it all."

Hearing what Ye Siruo said, the middle-aged doctor curled his mouth and stopped talking. He put his hands on his chest and looked at Jia Siwen with disdain. He was waiting to see Jia Siwen making a fool of himself.

After all, it is simply impossible to learn Chinese medicine only from the top of ancient books.

Learning Chinese medicine requires not only the guidance of the teacher, but also the systematic study of book knowledge and a lot of practice. It is obvious that Jia Siwen does not possess these. How can you compare with him?

Jia Siwen took a deep breath. He squeezed the silver needle and his expression became serious. He stared at Xiao Lan's arm closely and asked, "Where is the specific part of your injury?"

"Here." Xiao Lan said, pointing to her forearm.

The forearm, which looked like a tender lotus root, radiated reflection under the light, and there was this faint scar on it. Obviously, this was the place where Xiao Lan was injured!

Jia Siwen pinched the scar with the silver pin, and plunged into Xiao Lan's arm with precision.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt her arm numb, as if she had been electrocuted.

"Don't be nervous, I'll help you get the bruise out first." Jia Siwen said.

With that said, Jia Siwen picked up a few silver needles and pierced the scar around again, enveloping the scar completely.

This acupuncture method is a blood drainage method recorded in the Eight Needles of Gods and Ghosts, which can completely remove the congestion in the patient.

Jia Siwen had already judged Xiao Lan's old wounds. There was no need to use the Shengui Bazhen at all, only the other needle methods attached to the Shengui Bazhen were enough to heal.

When the silver needles fell, Xiao Lan suddenly felt her arm numb, and she didn't feel anymore.

Ye Siruo looked at the silver needle Jia Siwen on Xiao Lan's arm with a solemn expression. She felt that this technique seemed to have been seen in Grandpa's hands, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

The middle-aged doctor on the side glanced, his eyes full of disdain, because the place where Jia Siwen's silver needle fell did not even exist at the acupuncture point, and there was no therapeutic effect at all. In his opinion, it was just random needle sticking.

"Hehe, your silver needle didn't fall on the acupuncture point at all, how could it have a therapeutic effect?" The middle-aged doctor looked at Jia Siwen disdainfully and said, "You are just piercing people with a needle!"

Jia Siwen glanced at the middle-aged doctor and said lightly: "I have my treatment method, which is different from yours. Don't use your ignorance to show off here."

After speaking, Jia Siwen continued to stare at the silver needle and ignored the middle-aged doctor.

The middle-aged doctor's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "I want to see what you can do to cure her! If you can cure her, I will promise you whatever you ask!"

"Then you can send me some silver needles then." Jia Siwen said after a while.

"Huh, do you really think you can do it?" The middle-aged doctor said with a sneer, "Don't cry when something goes wrong!"

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about it." Jia Siwen said casually.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Lan and said, "It may be a little bit painful next, so bear with it a little bit."

Xiao Lan nodded. She looked at Jia Siwen, not knowing what Jia Siwen wanted to do next.

Jia Siwen stretched out his index finger and **** to pinch one of the silver needles, and a ray of spiritual energy followed the silver needles easily into Xiao Lan's arm.

Xiao Lan, who originally felt her arm numb, felt a warm sensation in her arm, but it was as if a drop of water fell into the hot oil. She instantly felt that the warm feeling grew rapidly, and the warmth became piping hot, as if There was a fire burning in her arm.

Xiao Lan's face was pale, even when the injury was more serious, she did not feel such severe pain!

Jia Siwen gently twisted the silver needle. When he saw Xiao Lan sweating profusely, the silver needle in his hand was pulled out in an instant, and a stream of dark blood flowed out of the wound, across Xiao Lan’s whiteness. His skin dripped down.

Jia Siwen picked up an iron plate and placed it under Xiao Lan's arm, letting the blood drip.

"Huh, he is really a shaggy boy who doesn't understand anything. After bleeding so much, you don't need a cotton ball to block it!" the middle-aged doctor said disdainfully, "Although the silver needles are very thin, they can also cause wounds. Bleeding, do you want to treat her as ischemia?"

Jia Siwen said lightly: "If it is normal blood, I will naturally stop the bleeding, but this is congestion. Do you want to keep it in the arm and continue to destroy the muscle tissue?" The latest chapter address of the god-level teacher spike system: https://www.readwn.com/book/171324.htmlRead the full text of the god-level teacher spike system: https://www.readwn.com/read/171324/The txt download address of the god-level teacher spike system: https://www.readwn.com/down/171324.htmlGod-level teacher spike system mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com/read/171324/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 86 Treatment) reading record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "The God-level Teacher Spike System", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.readwn.com)