President Bingshan's personal doctor

Old Chen was stunned. Before he finished speaking, Xue Yang directly objected, which immediately made him look a little ugly.

Even Wen Rujun already recognized Su Han's level, so what's wrong with him recommending Su Han to the Association to become an expert in the field of Chinese medicine?

Su Han also turned his head to look at Xue Yang, it seemed that this old man had always been unfriendly to him.

He didn't say anything. He didn't come here this time for the sake of fame.

It's just that Xue Yang is like this, obviously he is still questioning himself!

"Old Chen, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to contradict you on purpose. This association has its own rules. Take a look at us. Is there anyone under fifty?"

Xue Yang glanced at Su Han, with suspicion still on his face, then turned his head to look at Old Chen, deliberately smiled and said, "It's inappropriate for you to let a brat come in, isn't it?"

He looked at Mr. Chen, making Mr. Chen's face turn red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xue Yang shook his head, waved his hands, and said, "On paper, many people do a lot. If you can cure a disease with words, then this Chinese medicine doctor is really a joke."

That sentence is talking about military affairs on paper, it is clearly Su Han.

"Old Xue!" Upon hearing this, Old Chen felt that he was going too far, so he wanted to go up to reason with Xue Yang, but was pulled back by Su Han.

"Forget it, Mr. Chen." Su Han glanced at Xue Yang, didn't say anything, just smiled, "Old Xue is right, he can only talk on paper and is not qualified to be a Chinese medicine expert. What he said is very reasonable .”

Su Han didn't want Mr. Chen to quarrel with Xue Yang for himself.

He doesn't care much about the title of the so-called Chinese medicine expert. To him, having enough superb medical skills to help patients relieve their pain is more important than anything else.

As for the titles of those experts and professors, they are just false names.

Su Han didn't care, but Mr. Chen was very angry. He invited Su Han, but he just wanted to attract such young people. Why is Lao Xue so ignorant!

"Old Chen, don't be angry, it's still at the exchange meeting, so many people are watching." Su Han cared about the overall situation, and didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Xue Yang.

Old Chen snorted, sat down angrily, and didn't look at Xue Yang, this old bastard is really too much!

Wen Rujun also hurriedly waved his hands, not wanting to make the situation tense. They can talk about these matters after the meeting is over.

Seeing that Su Hanshi generally took the overall situation into consideration, Wen Rujun had a better impression of him, and he already had a decision in his heart.

The atmosphere of the on-site meeting became slightly serious.

"Okay, okay, the purpose of the exchange meeting is to promote each other. Only when there are disputes can we think about problems and solve them."

Wen Rujun laughed, looked at the crowd, and said, "Since everyone has said what they should say, how about practicing it and showing off their own medical skills?"

Hearing this, the patient who had been waiting there for a long time could no longer hold back.

They came here and waited for a long time, in order to find these old Chinese doctors to help them.

These people who come here generally have intractable diseases, and some are even terminally ill, with no hope. They come here just to try their luck and treat them like dead horses.

"Genius doctor, help me! Miracle doctor, save me!"

A man rushed up, his eyes were red, and he knelt down with a plop: "Genius doctors, please help me, my father's illness...the doctors in those hospitals are helpless!"

He pointed at the old man sitting in a wheelchair under the stage, and burst into tears.

After waiting for so long, he finally had a chance, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Push your father up quickly."

Representatives of several factions stood up, and they could tell a little bit from the old man's face.

The few of them looked at each other, before anyone else could speak, Xue Yang had already stood up: "I'll do it."

When he said this, he also glanced at Su Han, the meaning was obvious.

Talking about war on paper is really nothing, real power to cure diseases is hard power!

Young people must have the self-knowledge of young people. Don't take yourself seriously just because you know something superficial!

Seeing that Xue Yang was going to treat his illness, Su Han also looked over seriously.

"This Xue Yang is a representative of the School of Attacking Evil. Their school has an ancestral acupuncture method called Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. It means that as long as they give the acupuncture, even if the person has already gone to the Gate of Ghosts, it can be done. Save me!"

Although he was dissatisfied with Xue Yang's objection just now, Mr. Chen still admired Xue Yang's medical skills.

He is right about things and not people, he should agree with what he should agree with, and he should be angry about what he should be angry with.

Listening to Mr. Chen's explanation, Su Han's eyes lit up immediately.

The method of acupuncture and moxibustion is indeed a very sophisticated technique in the practice of Chinese medicine, even his method of using qi to control the needles is also a type of acupuncture and moxibustion.

It's just his needle, it's Xuan Qi!

Acupuncture is convenient, and it also has other functions that other acupuncture cannot do. Su Han has a great say in this method of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Su Han nodded, didn't say anything, just watched seriously.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate sounds very powerful!

Xue Yang walked up to the old man and asked him to stretch out his hand. After carefully feeling the pulse, he pondered for a moment and then said loudly: "This disease is indeed troublesome. The cerebral thrombosis is quite serious, causing the blood vessels in the lower limbs to be blocked and compressing the nerves, so Even if it is a modern medical technique, the risk is extremely high, no wonder no hospital dares to do it, but it is nothing to my school of attacking evil."

There was a look of self-satisfaction and pride on his face, and he said lightly: "As long as I use my thirteen acupuncture needles for your father, and then prescribe a prescription, you will be able to recover."

As soon as the man heard this, he knelt down to Xue Yang and kowtow respectfully: "I beg the genius doctor to help!"

"I think you are a dutiful son, so I will give you an acupuncture treatment for your father!" Xue Yang did not take it lightly, and with his status, there were not many people worthy of him personally.

But today, he also wants Su Han to see what a real Chinese medicine expert looks like!

"Get the needle!" Xue Yang yelled softly, and his apprentice immediately took out a gilt-decorated box from his bag, which looked very old.

The apprentice respectfully opened the needle box, and immediately, there was a row of golden needles inside, which made people's eyes dazzled.

Xue Yang flicked his fingers to make the old man take off his clothes. His eyes instantly became sharp, staring at the old man's back, his fingers quickly moved.

A few gold needles in his hands are like flowers, seemingly disorderly, but with a hint of mystery.

Wen Rujun and the others couldn't help nodding their heads in admiration.

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate really deserve their reputation!"

"Indeed, Lao Xue's move is really brilliant. The position, strength, and timing of the needle are all very delicate!"

Representatives of several other schools were full of praise, even Mr. Chen couldn't help but admire Xue Yang's thirteen stitches, really amazing.

Only Su Han looked at it seriously, but frowned. There was light in those eyes, as if a sophisticated scanner had recorded Xue Yang's needlework just now, and played it back in his mind.

Xue Yang had finished performing the acupuncture, everyone was already stunned, his face was also full of pride, his formation technique was absolutely unmatched by anyone!

"You have thirteen needles in the ghost gate, you still need one needle." Suddenly, Su Han looked at Xue Yang and said seriously.

(End of this chapter)