President Bingshan's personal doctor

This is simply a fantasy!

They only thought that Su Han was crazy!

Even if you want to show off, it's not like this, right?Can't you accept it as soon as you see it, so you have to be ashamed?

Not to mention those people in the audience, even Chen Lao, Wen Rujun and other school representatives were stunned there, unable to react for a long time.

Su Han, this is not a joke, is it?

If you say such a big word, you can't take it back.

It is one thing to understand it, another to understand it, and it is impossible to deduce the missing stitch just thinking about it.

Su Han's bragging is too big, this is simply impossible, if it can be done, wouldn't Mr. Xue have already deduced it by himself?

There is no need to wait for a young boy like Su Han to come. Doesn't this mean that Mr. Xue is not as good as Su Han at all?

Su Han still looked serious, not joking at all.

"I think that the No.11 needle should be the transition needle connecting the tenth needle and the No.12 needle. The lack of this needle seems to have little effect on the surface, but in terms of effect, the difference is very big."

He looked at Xue Yang with a sincere face, and said with a smile: "Of course, I just have this kind of thought. The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is your housekeeping skill, Mr. Xue. I'm just a junior, so I definitely don't dare to offend you easily." .”

If Su Han wanted to make a move, he would naturally have to seek Xue Yang's consent, otherwise, it would indeed be considered disrespectful for him to deduce it at will.

At this moment, Xue Yang didn't think so much. With trembling lips, his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, he quickly walked up to Su Han, and couldn't help but said, "You can really deduce this No.11 needle, help me." Perfect the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"

Even Xue Yang felt that what Su Han said was like a dream, but he still hoped it was true.

One of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate is missing, and he has always regretted it these years. Such a treasure is not complete. No matter how proficient he is, if he wants to pass it on to future generations, it is only incomplete.

It's not that Xue Yang didn't think of himself to deduce and supplement the missing No.11 needle, but he failed. Even though he has extremely high medical attainments, he couldn't do it either.

Although Su Han in front of him is young, he has been shocked one after another, and he can judge the missing stitches just by watching his own stitches. He thinks he can't match this kind of ability.

Xue Yang looked at Su Han expectantly, his eyes were reddish, and he didn't care about his identity at the moment, so he cupped his hands and said, "If possible, please help my old Xue, little friend!"

If the thirteen needles of the ghost gate can be perfected, it will definitely be a big deal for his school of attacking evil!

Su Han nodded, then cupped his hands and said, "Since Mr. Xue trusts me, then I'll try."

The whole audience boiled up again, they came this time, they really gained a lot of knowledge, how could they have imagined that a young Chinese medicine doctor who looked like a monster was born out of nowhere, and even Mr. Xue would bow his hands politely?

Seeing Su Han walking up to the old man Xue Yang had just received acupuncture, everyone looked over, intently, for fear of missing any details.

"Old man, Mr. Xue performed acupuncture for you just now, which can already cure your illness, but my method may make you heal faster. I wonder if I can give it a try."

To perform acupuncture, Su Han naturally had to seek the consent of the old man.

The old man glanced at his son, then nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't have any hope for my old life. Since I am lucky enough to be cured, a few more needles are nothing."

He looked at Su Han with admiration, he never expected to meet such a young genius doctor, even if he was a favor, it would be nothing.

"Young man, just do it!" The old man stretched out his hands with a dignified look.

Su Han smiled, nodded and said, "Then thank you very much, old man."

Xue Yang hurried over and took out his gold needle: "Lend me my needle."

Su Han shook his head: "It's okay, I have needles myself."

Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Su Han was also proficient in acupuncture, no wonder he could see the flaws in his Thirteen Needles.

Before he could open his mouth to speak again, Xue Yang's entire face turned red when he saw Su Han's floating qi needles!

"Qi acupuncture! Control the acupuncture with Qi!" Xue Yang almost shouted, feeling his blood spurting instantly!

Even he doesn't have such means!

This kid is so against the sky!How could he still use Qi to control needles?Xue Yang's eyes were full of shock, and the way he looked at Su Han was completely different.

Wen Rujun and the others also stared wide-eyed. These old men don't know how clever it is to use Qi to control acupuncture. No one among them knows it. Unexpectedly, they saw it on a young boy today.

Wen Rujun turned his head to look at Mr. Chen, and seeing his smug face, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You old man Chen, you already knew about it? You didn't tell us in advance, you just wanted to see us make a fool of yourself, didn't you? ?”

If he knew that Su Han had such means, who would object to him joining the association and becoming a Chinese medicine expert?

He is fully qualified!

"Nonsense, I don't know, Su Han is very humble, he just came here to learn and communicate with you." Old Chen also sighed, and said helplessly, "But I think we should learn from him ah!"

The blue is better than the blue, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead!

Everyone stopped talking, held their breath, and stared at Su Han. Everyone was stunned by such uncanny methods.

Su Han twisted his fingers, and a qi needle floated up and down. His eyes were sharp and radiant, and with a flick of his fingers, he pierced the acupuncture points precisely——

It is exactly the same as the position where Xue Yang performed acupuncture for the old man just now!

There is no difference even in strength and depth.

Xue Yang took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to cover his heart, for fear that he would be too excited and faint suddenly. Su Han only read it once, and learned his own ghost gate thirteen needles?

It took him decades of intensive research to get to this point!

"A genius in the field of Chinese medicine!" Xue Yang shouted in his heart, his throat was already dry, he didn't dare to be distracted any more, and watched Su Han take stitches one by one seriously.

The closer he was to the No.11 needle, the harder his heart beat.

Su Han's Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate was indeed not as good as Xue Yang's, and he was not as precise as Xue Yang, but even so, it was enough to make people amazed.

He stared at the acupoints carefully, using qi to control the needles, the qi needles between his fingers floated up and down, with perfect precision!

Everyone was staring, not even daring to blink.

"Ninth injection!" Xue Yang's Adam's apple moved, the excitement and anticipation were written all over his face, "Tenth injection!"

His breathing suddenly became rapid, looking at Su Han's smooth and flowing acupuncture technique seemed to be more exciting than his own acupuncture.

Xue Yang stared at Su Han's raised hand, and his whole heart beat violently. In his eyes, at this moment, there was only Su Han's hand, only the Qi needle in Su Han's hand!

Su Han's eyes were like lightning, staring at the acupuncture points on his arm, he raised his hand and stabbed down suddenly.

"Number 11 is here!"

(End of this chapter)