Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Cao Anping didn’t know that Zhu Daqiang and his brother had been arrested, otherwise he might have been a little worried.

He has been living a relatively leisurely life recently, but in the past two days, after returning home, there were always neighbors from the courtyard hanging around him, and some of them were trying to find him a job.

The fact that Yan Jiecheng started dating after working in the kitchen of the steel rolling mill was already known to everyone in the courtyard.

This made other families with young people of marriageable age very anxious. They guessed that given Yan Bugui's stinginess, he would definitely not be willing to spend a lot of money, and they also wanted to follow his example and get a job for free.

Cao Anping was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person. He would not admit it anyway, so he just said perfunctorily that he didn't know.

Therefore, some people complained and said sour words behind their backs, especially Jia Zhang, who joined in enthusiastically, as if Cao Anping owed them something.

However, these people only dared to discuss it in private. Now no one dared to directly offend the nationally advanced doctor Cao.

Cao Anping happened to hear it once, but he didn't take it too seriously. He just hoped that if he was in a bad mood one day, people like Jia Zhang would be able to withstand his revenge.

He has not been paying attention to the affairs of the hospital recently. Instead, he has been paying special attention to Dr. Song from the factory hospital.

Because he was 90% sure that the photo hidden by the deaf old lady was of Dr. Song.

Cao Anping's careful exploration and attentive attention revealed that Dr. Song, who seemed to have become withdrawn due to the loss of his beloved wife, actually had big problems.

In addition, the intelligence has the enemy's seal on it, so it is obvious that Dr. Song's identity is problematic and he may be a spy lurking in the enemy's camp.

Cao Anping really wanted to report it right away, but in the end he decided to observe for a while longer. He had explored the space but didn't find any abnormal objects.

If you report it to the police rashly, you might alert the enemy.

But he didn't expect that Dr. Song would come to him on his own initiative.

Cao Anping gathered all his thoughts, quickly stood up, and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Doctor Song, this is your first time in my clinic. Come and sit down. I'll make you a cup of tea first."

Doctor Song seemed a little embarrassed, like a socially anxious patient. He said nervously, "Doctor Cao, there's no need to make tea. I...I have something I want to ask you."

Cao Anping didn't rush to reply, but made a cup of good tea and handed it to the other party, then replied with a smile: "Doctor Song, you are welcome. You were the first to rush to the front when the accident happened that day, which really makes me admire you.

With your character, just tell me what you want, and I will definitely do it without hesitation."

He was just thinking about getting close to Dr. Song, but he couldn't find a reason. He was afraid of alerting the other party if he was too eager. He didn't expect that Dr. Song would come to him on his own initiative. It was like a pillow being given to someone who is sleepy.

Hearing this, Dr. Song quickly waved his hand and replied, "That's all my job, I don't deserve such praise.

It was during the rescue that day that I discovered how advanced Dr. Cao’s acupuncture skills were.

I have also studied acupuncture and collected ancient Chinese medical books, but I have never seen your acupuncture techniques, Dr. Cao.

This is really amazing, may I know which school this is passed down from?"

Cao Anping smiled and saw that the other party's body language was very nervous, but the questions he asked were modest, cautious and logically clear.

He thought to himself: 'Could this guy have seen the magic of my acupuncture and want to steal my skills, or is he trying to find out about my heritage?

Yes, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost God have such miraculous effects. If we can really send this medical treasure back to the island, it will definitely be a great achievement.'

Whenever other people asked him about it in the past, Cao Anping would just brush it off by saying it was a family tradition. It wasn't because he was selfish, but because he knew how difficult it was to learn.

Even if he accepted a disciple now, it would take several years for him to learn 30% of his current acupuncture skills. If it weren't for the system initiation, Cao Anping estimated that he would not be able to learn 50% of the skills in his entire life.

So even if he had the leisure to promote Chinese medicine, after taking in apprentices and teaching them for a few years, it happened that the movement broke out, so that would be a complete waste of time.

So he has always acted like a lazy fish, which is due to his personality, but also due to the background of the times.

But this time, when faced with Dr. Song's question, Cao Anping answered that fishing requires bait.

He smiled with a hint of pride and replied, "My acupuncture skills are incredible. They are the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles of Bian Que, which have been passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors."

Cao Anping talked about something that really existed, instead of talking about the Thirteen Ghost Needles given by the system. This seemed more convincing. He was fooling the other party anyway, and let the other party fill in the logical inconsistencies by himself.

Doctor Song's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he asked in confusion: "I have also collected relevant ancient books on Bian Que's Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. Isn't it used to treat hysteria?

Although it can be considered miraculous in treating mental illness, I don’t think I’ve heard of it being able to seal acupoints and stop bleeding.”

Cao Anping was speechless. He didn't expect that this guy knew so much. It seems that being an undercover agent is not easy. It seems like he knows everything.

As for Bian Que's Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles, he knew nothing about it. He only saw it in the Chinese medicine book given to him by Mr. Huang.

When Cao Anping saw this name, he thought that his Thirteen Ghost Needles were from Bian Que. However, after checking the information, he found that there was no connection at all.

But Cao Anping replied without hesitation: "Bian Que is known as a miracle doctor. How could the acupuncture book he compiled only treat mental illness?

I guess the other parts have been lost, so I guess the one passed down in my family is the only one.”

Doctor Song looked expectant and asked, "Doctor Cao, can I exchange medical books with you?

I have also collected many lost ancient medical books, and several of them are unique copies. You can read them all.”

Cao Anping was speechless. Does he look so much like someone obsessed with medicine?

He was too lazy to read the ancient medical books that Mr. Huang gave him. He would fall asleep as soon as he started reading. Not only could he not learn, he even stuttered when reading traditional Chinese texts.

However, Cao Anping heard something unusual from Dr. Song's words. It turned out that the other party had many ancient Chinese medical books, some of which were rare copies.

Although it was understandable for a doctor to have these things, Cao Anping guessed the other party's identity. Based on his preconceived notions, he inferred that these things were probably collected for a purpose.

Cao Anping was puzzled. In his impression, the enemy had retreated to a small island and didn't seem to care much about traditional Chinese medicine. However, the Japanese had been stealing our traditional Chinese medicine.

He thought that after the 20th century, the Japanese's traditional Chinese medicine had developed much better than that of China, and he immediately suspected that Dr. Song was not an enemy but a spy for the Japanese?

Therefore, Cao Anping paid more attention to it. Facing the other party's expectant eyes, he was a little entangled before replying:

"My family's acupuncture is inherited from my ancestors, and I'm really reluctant to give it away. How about I take a look at your collection first to see if there's anything worth exchanging?"

Doctor Song was relieved to see that Cao Anping did not directly refuse, and replied: "Then I will bring the book tomorrow, you can read it at will. If you find it useful, we can talk about the Thirteen Ghost Needles."

He behaved very generously, not showing any sign of being self-righteous at all, which also helped to lower Cao Anping's vigilance.

Cao Anping pretended to be helpless and suggested, "They are all ancient books. How can you carry them around? Don't damage them by accident. How about I go to your house after get off work today to read some books first?"

Doctor Song replied hesitantly, "Then let's make an appointment for tomorrow. I have other things tonight. Sorry, Doctor Cao."

Cao Anping's heart sank, and he thought to himself: "There must be something strange about this guy. Maybe he is afraid that I will find some clues? So he postponed it for a day and checked it himself first?"

However, he did not show any emotion and readily agreed to the other party's request.