President Bingshan's personal doctor

As soon as Su Han finished speaking, Xue Zhenzong's expression became very ugly: "There are many questions?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his brows trembled slightly. Su Han said that he had thirteen needles in the ghost gate, and there were many problems?

What a joke!

"Do you know the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?" Xue Zhenzong immediately scolded, "If you don't understand, then don't talk about it, it will only make me look down on you even more!"

"Zhenzong! Shut up!"

Xue Yang immediately shouted, "Su Han pointed out the problem for you, but you are still so rude? What do you want to do!"

My own grandson is too high-spirited, and he really can't accept any criticism. Since Su Han said there is a problem, then there must be a problem.

Rao, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate are the acupuncture methods handed down by his Xue family ancestors, but after so many years, especially the years of war in the middle, it is normal to lose some things.

Even the missing No.11 needle was deduced with the help of Su Han, Su Han has this level!

Xue Zhenzong wanted to say more, but seeing his grandfather's face was full of anger, he had to shut up, but he couldn't hide the dissatisfaction and sarcasm on his face.

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are the housekeeping skills of Lao Xue and the others. We old fellows can see a little bit, but certainly not as clearly as Lao Xue himself."

One of the sect leaders said, "Su Han, you said that Xue Zhenzong's thirteen needles of the ghost gate have many problems. Is it because of his technique, or the original problem of the thirteen ghost needles?"

It's a different question with a completely different meaning.

Xue Yang nodded in the same way. His grandson's formation is indeed good. In his opinion, he is already qualified, but it is still far from the realm recorded in the genealogy. Even if he is himself, he dare not say that he can reach that level. realm.

"That's right, Su Han, don't be fooled, this Ghost Gate Thirteen is very important to me, you know it."

Xue Yang hurriedly smiled and opened his mouth.

"This formation has been tested by many generations, so naturally there is no problem. It is already the most essential thing, so it can be passed down."

Su Han smiled, naturally he didn't dare to brazenly say that there was a problem with Xue's thirteen ghost needles.

He glanced at Xue Zhenzong, saw that Xue Zhenzong was still unconvinced, and said lightly, "It's just that there is something wrong with his technique."

He had seen Xue Yang, the head of the sect, perform the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate in person. He had watched it carefully at first and was very impressed. Now compared with Xue Zhenzong, it is obvious that there is a lot of difference in level, and there are many mistakes.

Hearing this, Xue Yang was full of curiosity, and the other old fellows also stared at Su Han.

Only Xue Zhenzong, who was short of breath, blushed when he heard Su Han say that there were many problems with his technique.

Since he was a child, he has always grown up under the halo. In his early 30s, he became one of the best young experts in the attacking evil genre.

How could a brat like Su Han be taught a lesson?

"Then tell me! I'm all ears!" Xue Zhenzong's face was full of disbelief, and he didn't believe Su Han's words at all.

"First, you used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. The third needle is performed by Mr. Xue. If I remember correctly, this needle should be three inches to the left of Baihui acupoint. It needs to be controlled. Suppressing the sympathetic meridian under the Baihui acupoint, the strength you exerted, I am afraid that even a girl with tender skin tissue cannot pierce deep enough, right?"

Su Han looked at Xue Zhenzong, and said directly, "Second and fourth needles, ghost gate thirteen needles, the needle length is one inch five, and the needle penetrates seven points. This is the shallowest position. I'm afraid you haven't reached it."

"The seventh needle! As the saying goes, wherever the disease is, that is where the needle is, and the Thirteen Guimen Needles are no exception. Except for the first six basic needles, starting from the seventh needle, it is to make a judgment based on the pathology. The needle you just pricked can be used on a woman without any problem, but it can be used on a man... If my eyesight is fine, this model should be a man, right?"

As soon as Su Han finished speaking, a few old men rushed to the model and took a serious look. It turned out that it was a male model!

Xue Zhenzong's complexion was already extremely ugly, his face was flushed red, and he was a little ashamed, Su Han found out so many problems so easily!

Before he could speak, Su Han continued, "Men rely on Qi, women rely on blood. Since the gender is different, the methods of acupuncture and moxibustion are naturally different. You should be very clear about this. How could you make such a mistake?"

After hearing this, the old guys nodded repeatedly. This is the most basic thing.

"Xue Zhenzong may not have noticed that this model is a man." An old senior said.

Xue Zhenzong blushed even more, he didn't pay attention to this at all.

"Then skip this question, and then the No.11 needle, which I deduced for a while, Mr. Xue has already taught you, but in my opinion, you still haven't gotten started."

He looked at Xue Zhenzong, and said earnestly, "If you don't know how to do it, you have to humbly ask Mr. Xue for advice. Don't pretend to know what you don't know. This is a big taboo in Chinese medicine."

After Su Han finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "That's all. I'm not interested in watching the next two stitches."

Silence!

Deathly silence!

Even Mr. Xue was stunned there, thinking carefully about the few questions Su Han just said, and he was not wrong at all.

He noticed a little bit, but felt that after all, Xue Zhenzong was still young, and the heat of acupuncture and moxibustion could not be controlled so accurately, and it would take time to hone it.

Hearing what Su Han said, he immediately felt ashamed.

This is the ancestral formation of his Xue family, and it is the signature of their school of attacking evil, but it is not as well known as Su Han, an outsider, can he not be ashamed?

As for Xue Zhenzong, he was completely dumbfounded, his entire face was almost numb, and he couldn't even utter a word.

Especially Su Han's last sentence, his No.11 needle, he didn't get started at all...

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate that he is most proud of are not as good as an outsider like Su Han, who has not even started...

Xue Zhenzong only felt his head roaring, blank, and the blood rushing to the top of his head, making him blush even more and feel even more ashamed in his heart.

What more can he say?

Su Han's medical skills are much better than his own!

Maybe even stronger than my grandfather!

This... how is this possible!

He is so young, even if he is better than himself, he will not be better than his grandfather, right?

evildoer!

These two words suddenly appeared in Xue Zhenzong's mind, and he looked at Su Han with a little awe.

When he really understood Su Han's ability, he even felt a little scared. How can a person's understanding of medical skills be so advanced?

The expression on Su Han's face remained calm, as if he had done something unimportant.

He cupped his hands, and said to Xue Yang, "Old Xue, I'm not belittling the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, I hope that Old Xue will not be offended."

Xue Yang shook his head hurriedly: "What are you talking about? I can feel it even more after hearing what you said!"

He sighed, and said with some embarrassment, "We old guys have always been proud of our own school's signature, and we wanted to carry forward the advantages, but didn't pay much attention to how to improve those shortcomings, Su Han, you click Wake me up!"

Xue Yang turned to look at his grandson, and smiled: "Now, are you convinced?"

??ps: Brothers, just keep the book coins for reading. You don’t need to give me a reward, and I can’t get a few cents. It’s a waste of money~(???w????)

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