Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Zhang Jingping's eyes flashed and he did not dare to look directly at him, especially at this time, if he was not careful, he might not see the sun tomorrow.

"Mr. Han, I really should thank you for this, but this... this acupuncture method is really hard to find."

"And I also told you that "Thirteen Acupunctures for Strange Pulses" and the prescription were written by one person. Why don't you start with the prescription and check?"

"After all, I only saw him save people once many years ago with "Thirteen Acupunctures for Strange Pulses." I was fascinated by his acupuncture skills. Later, after asking him about it, I found out that he created it himself. I haven’t seen anyone since.”

"I only remember what he looks like. Even the name Qin Xian is probably not his real name."

"After all, Qin Gengzi is just a traditional Chinese medicine. It can dispel rheumatism, unblock meridians and relieve pain..."

"Qin Geng?" Han Jianbing murmured the name. He had been checking it for so long, as if someone had deliberately erased everything about him, and had to be investigated further.

Zhang Jingping looked at the silent people and broke out in a cold sweat. Who doesn't know that Han Jianbing is a poisonous snake, and no one can be merciful to anyone he targets, "Then... how about I organize an acupuncture exchange meeting?" Let interested students sign up, maybe there will be clues.”

Han Jianbing nodded, "Okay, you go and do it."

He wants both Qin Geng and "Thirteen Needles of Qi Pulse"!

the other side.

Zhan Chuyao was about to go find Ning Qing when he saw Wang Jingjun running back and said with surprise: "Boss, we have some clues about the prescription."

Zhan Chuyao's expression was startled, and he immediately sat back and said, "Say."

"Boss, you are really good at predicting things. The prescription that our son and Han Jianbing are looking for was really made by one person!"

"I followed this line and traveled to several counties to inquire with some elderly people. I actually found out that there was an old man in Mianzhu Village twenty or thirty miles away from here. When he went to the city to buy goods during the Chinese New Year decades ago, He was saved by a Chinese medicine doctor and he was given a prescription."

"Boss, do you think this is a coincidence?"

Zhan Chuyao has been disappointed in this matter too many times. Listening to his excited voice, he just asked: "Where is this person now?"

In an instant, Wang Jingjun, who looked happy, drooped, "No, that uncle only knows that the man's name is Qin Geng. No one knows where his home is or who is in his family."

Zhan Chuyao's face turned slightly ugly, "Are there no other clues?"

He had put so much effort into this matter over the years, and finally got an idea, how could he just let it go?

Wang Jingjun: "Boss, how about I ask the old man again, maybe I can get some other clues?"

Zhan Chuyao hesitated for a while, "Well, you go find the old man and draw a portrait of Qin Geng. It should be faster for us to find someone based on the portrait."

"Yes," Wang Jingjun was stunned, then raised his head and looked at Zhan Chuyao in surprise, "Why didn't I think of that! Boss, you are so smart, I will do it right away!"

"Reveal this news to Han Jianbing and sell it to him. Lao Yu is a little anxious..."

……

Early the next morning.

The news that the school was going to hold an acupuncture exchange meeting was posted on the bulletin board. All the medical students in the school, whether freshmen or old students, were very excited and were also wondering if this was a screening?

The most common guess is whether joining the acupuncture exchange meeting can lead to admission to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

Wang Nianchang also confirmed this matter during the class, "There is only one requirement for this acupuncture exchange meeting, which is that you must have acupuncture foundation, and this acupuncture exchange meeting is only a short-term exchange opportunity. All acupuncture students are welcome to come. Sign up. Students who want to sign up after class will fill out the form later. The key point is what acupuncture techniques you know. Be sure to write clearly. The teacher who will be selected will select you based on your techniques and understanding of acupuncture. You will be selected after the report is submitted. The list will be posted on the bulletin board in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's start class now."

Without giving everyone a chance to discuss, Wang Nianchang started lecturing.

After class, many students took filled-in forms and handed them into Wang Nianchang's hands.

"Well, not bad," Wang Nianchang looked at the list in his hand. Unexpectedly, this advanced training class was quite good this time, and there were quite a few students who knew acupuncture.

He flipped through a few sheets at random, and was stunned when he saw Ning Qing's name. He looked carefully at the form she filled out, and there were still a few blanks left unfilled, "Classmate Ning Qing, why didn't you fill in the name of your acupuncture technique? "

"This... I learned acupuncture from my uncle. It doesn't have a name yet."

Ning Qing answered seriously, but Wang Nianchang gave her a disgusted look, "Classmate Ning Qing, take this form back and fill it out again, and then give it to me after you think about it."

"Teacher..." Ning Qing looked disappointed. Does acupuncture have to have a name?

Looking at Wang Nianchang's serious look, she knew that if she didn't write down her name, she would really be turned away. She took the form and wrote "Ningqing Acupuncture" on it.

"Teacher, is this name okay?"

"You!" Wang Nianchang was angry, "Ning Qing, you are simply disrespectful."

"That's not what I meant," Ning Qing didn't expect Wang Nianchang to have such a big reaction. Just as she was about to explain, she saw Wang Nianchang wave his hands and leave the teacher.

She looked at Li Xiaoqin next to her and said awkwardly, "Did I get into trouble?"

Li Xiaoqin shrugged and nodded firmly, "Everyone is so angry that they run away, what do you think?"

Ning Qing was speechless. She really didn't mean it!

However, now that the matter is here, there is no need to be too persistent.

Sometimes she is a bit Buddhist, except of course chasing her husband.

……

Wang Nianchang left the classroom, still a little angry, and went straight to the director's office with a black face and a written list. He handed over the list and was still breathing heavily.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you?" Huang Wenlong has a good relationship with Wang Nianchang in private. He has also seen him get so angry that he picked up the list with a smile, and then said in surprise before anyone could answer: "Eh? You guys?" Didn’t Ban Ningqing report it?”

"Ning Qing?"

Before Wang Nianchang could swallow his anger, he heard the name of the culprit again!

He had seen everyone's profile before.

This man had no serious academic qualifications, his parents were divorced, and he had only learned some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from the barefoot doctor in the village.

Other than that, nothing else.

Of course, he also heard some rumors, and his impression of Ning Qing was even worse!

Without thinking about the meaning of Huang Wenlong's words, he started to complain to Ning Qing.

Huang Wenlong didn't understand. It's been so long since school started. An old teacher like Wang Nianchang shouldn't have discovered such outstanding talents!

"Teacher Wang, don't be so excited yet. I just think that child should be very good at acupuncture."

Wang Nianchang became angry when he thought about contradicting himself and Ning Qing's attitude on the first day of class, "To be honest, I have led so many advanced training classes, and I have never met such an arrogant student today. He even used his name on acupuncture.”

After she finished speaking, she described what happened that day in great detail.

Huang Wenlong burst out laughing, "Old Wang, in addition to paying attention to the textbooks, you should also expand your knowledge. Okay, let's add people to the mix. I won't let you make any breakthroughs. Times are changing. You can’t just stick to the rules, right?”

Wang Nianchang was confused, "Director..."

"Deputy Director Wang," Huang Wenlong interrupted him directly and said, "Have you heard about Ning Qing rescuing people in the cafeteria that day?"

Wang Nianchang was stunned for a moment, "Rescue people?"