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Chapter 161 Using Qi to Transport Needles

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    Hearing what Song Haotian said, everyone looked at those people again, much more carefully than before.

    Suddenly, the old Chinese medicine doctor exclaimed.

    "Oh my God, I discovered that the tails of these needles actually move."

    Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers and saw that every silver needle inserted by Song Haotian was trembling slightly, as if it was equipped with a motor that never stops.

    "What's going on? This is unscientific. Why does it still tremble after the needle is inserted?"

    And at this moment, Du Changfeng, who had been standing beside him, changed his expression drastically: "The needle is moved with Qi, it turns out to be the needle with Qi."

    The old man looked excited at this moment, as if he had discovered a new world.

    "I didn't expect that I would be able to see the use of Qi to move needles in my lifetime. It's really not a waste of my life, it's not a waste of my life!"

    Seeing Du Changfeng lose his composure, others asked in surprise: "Master Du, what exactly is Qi Luck Needle?"

    Du Changfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

    ¡°What our ancient Chinese medicine teaches is the integration of medicine, martial arts, and mysticism. A good Chinese medicine practitioner has practiced internal energy, and will infuse the internal energy into the acupuncture method when performing acupuncture.

    This technique of using Qi Luck Needling is extremely clever and can increase the effect a hundred times.

    It¡¯s a pity that traditional Chinese medicine is in decline now, and the use of Qi Luck Acupuncture has become a legend. I never thought I would be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime.  "

    "Yes, you still have some knowledge." Song Haotian had finished the acupuncture at this moment and looked at Du Changfeng and said, "Your diagnosis is correct. Miss Chen does have congenital yin veins. Excessive yin energy in the body leads to an imbalance of yin and yang.  That¡¯s why I have the symptoms I have now.

    It¡¯s not wrong to use Taiyi Divine Acupuncture to treat diseases, but it¡¯s a pity that you only learned a little bit about Taiyi Divine Acupuncture and didn¡¯t learn the essence at all.

    Without the support of infuriating energy, the acupuncture technique of Taiyi Divine Acupuncture will not be even 1% effective.

    On weekdays, treating some minor illnesses is quite manageable, but instead of being effective for such serious illnesses, it will have the opposite effect.

    You just entered the point of yang, not only could not make the yin and yang qi in the body reach balance, but instead caused the counterattack of yin, so there was just the result.  "

    Hearing what he said, everyone suddenly realized why Chen Jiaojiao's condition suddenly worsened just now?

    I also understand why the same silver needle, the same technique, and the same acupuncture points have completely different effects.

    Du Changfeng bowed deeply: "I understand, sir, thank you for your advice."

    His expression was full of respect. Traditional Chinese medicine teaches that the master is the teacher. Although the other party was still young, he no longer had any contempt, on the contrary, he respected him immensely.

    Song Haotian was in a good mood after receiving the century-old ginseng, so he casually gave these people a few words of advice, but that was all.

    He looked back at Chen Jiaojiao, and when he saw that the heat was almost done, he stretched out his hand to take back all the silver needles that had been pierced.

    "Okay, get up."

    Song Haotian said softly, and as soon as the words fell, Chen Jiaojiao immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

    "Daughter, you are really well! You are really well!"

    Seeing that his daughter, who had been in a coma for more than ten days, finally woke up, Chen Jiuye burst into tears and stepped forward to hug Chen Jiaojiao into his arms.

    At this moment, he is no longer a big boss in the gray area, but a father who cares about his daughter.

    ¡°It¡¯s great, the little sister is really awake, it¡¯s great.¡±

    "My daddy is the best and the most powerful."

    The two little guys ran over with their short legs and threw themselves into their father's arms. They looked at the people in front of them with proud expressions on their little faces.

    "Dad, am I really okay? Isn't this a dream?"

    The most shocked person is Chen Jiaojiao. She has been tortured by the yin energy in her body since she was a child. She was relatively weak when she was a child. The older she gets, the worse her condition becomes.

    And now she felt that her whole body was full of strength, as if a huge mountain had been lifted off her body. This made her completely unbelievable and thought she was in a dream.

    "No, my daughter, you are really well. It was this little brother who saved you."

    Chen Jiuye calmed down and realized at this moment that he still didn't know Song Haotian's name.

    He bowed deeply and asked respectfully: "Little miracle doctor, may I ask your name?"

    "My daddy's name is Song Haotian."

    The little guy said with pride.

    "Daughter, please thank Mr. Song quickly."

      Chen Jiuye helped Chen Jiaojiao stand up from the bed, and together they bowed deeply to Song Haotian again.

    "Mr. Song, Jiaojiao thanks me for saving my life."

    "Mr. Song, from now on you will be the great benefactor of our family. As long as you say a word, I, Chen, will die without mercy."

    Chen Jiuye said as he took the checkbook, wrote a check for 10 million and handed it over with both hands.

    "Mr. Song, this is the consultation fee for you, please accept it."

    Song Haotian was not polite and took the check and put it into his pocket.

    "Little miracle doctor, I was the one who was negligent before, please forgive me."

    Others were also impressed by Song Haotian's medical skills and bowed together to apologize.

    "Okay, everyone, get up."

    Song Haotian waved his hand. He didn't care about these things. What he cared about was the century-old ginseng.

    And at this moment, there was a thud, and Du Changfeng knelt straight in front of him.

    "Mr. Song, I want to accept you as my teacher, please do so."

    As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Du Changfeng has always been addicted to martial arts and devoted his whole life to traditional Chinese medicine.

    Now that I had seen Song Haotian¡¯s medical skills, I could no longer control my excitement and immediately knelt down to worship him.

    Now the people around were shocked. In the past, this kind of scene happened to Du Changfeng, and others wanted to worship him as their teacher.

    Unexpectedly, today the situation is completely reversed. Master Du wants to become a young man as his teacher.

    But then, a scene that shocked them even more happened.

    Song Haotian waved his hand directly: "I said, you are not qualified to be my apprentice, your qualifications are too poor."

    He is the God Emperor of Haotian. In the world of cultivation, the number of people who want to be his disciple is like a carp crossing a river. They are too numerous to count. How can anyone just accept him as his disciple?

    "this¡­¡­"

    The glasses of everyone present were shattered. Unexpectedly, Master Du took the initiative to become a disciple, but was actually rejected.

    If you tell me this, I¡¯m afraid no one will believe it even to death.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Du Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then started to kowtow to the ground.

    "Although Changfeng is dull, he will definitely try his best to learn from his teacher, and I hope he will help me."

    This old man is really stubborn. Every time he hits his head, there is a sound, and soon blood oozes from his forehead.

    And I have no intention of stopping at all. If you don¡¯t agree, I will kill you right here.

    Song Haotian frowned slightly. He really had no intention of accepting a disciple.

    "Daddy, oldgrandpa's headis broken."

    "Daddy, how pitiful the old man is, how about you agree?"

    The two little guys looked at Du Changfeng's appearance and immediately felt sympathy again. They took their father's hand and shook it.

    Song Haotian sighed secretly, his two daughters are so kind.

    "Okay, then, get up." He waved his hand, "But your qualifications are too poor, so just be a registered disciple first."

    For the sake of his two daughters, Song Haotian temporarily accepted a registered disciple.

    "Disciple Du Changfeng has met the master!"

    The old man was overjoyed. Being able to become a registered disciple would give him a chance to perform in the future, and he might be able to officially join the master's door one day.

    He kowtowed three more times to the ground solemnly, and then stood up.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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