I'm a big star

"What if? I mean what if, what if we lose?" Bai Yinglong gritted his teeth.

"There is no chance, I will definitely win." Li Feng put the last piece of foie gras into his mouth, and said slowly: "In Chinese medicine, I will not lose to anyone."

Yes, he will not lose to anyone, because he is Li Feng, the owner of the system, who has mastered the unique skills of many famous Chinese doctors.

"..."

For some reason, seeing the confident Li Feng, Bai Yinglong suddenly had the urge to hide his face and run away in tears.

He once suspected that Li Feng's brain was broken, otherwise he would not have done such a crazy thing.

Let's hope there are no surprises.

Huaian Hall, meeting room.

After Li Feng left, an economic meeting was held here immediately.

Almost all the high-level personnel of the entire Huai'an Church were present.

At this moment, in the entire meeting room, there were a few old men with gray hair and handsome faces, as well as a few middle-aged men like Lu Zhiming.

They are all the directors of Huai'an Church, and they are also the sitting doctors of Huai'an Church, and many of them are at the national level.

Lu Qianqiu, as the head of Huai'an Church and the 16th generation successor of Huai'an Church, presided over this emergency meeting.

At this moment, in front of him, there is a thick stack of materials, which are Li Feng's materials, which record the detailed process of Li Feng's every diagnosis.

Looking at the treatment in front of him, a bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, but it dimmed after a while.

After a long silence, the old man slowly asked, "What do you think about Li Feng?"

What do you think?To teach him a lesson, of course!
Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, the entire conference room exploded.

"What is Li Feng? How dare he threaten Huai'an Hall?"

"We can't just let this matter go. We must make Li Feng pay the price. Otherwise, how can our Huai'an Hall gain a foothold in the Chinese medicine field."

"You dare to fight against the doctors of our Huai'an Hall, you are looking for death!"

"..."

Several middle-aged men, including Lu Zhiming, cursed loudly.

Yes, what is Li Feng?This is Yanjing, their territory!It's not his turn to show off his might here.

Looking at the red-eared people below, a trace of helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes, he glanced at them coldly, and said, "Everyone thinks they are awesome, don't they?"

"If Li Feng asks to try acupuncture and moxibustion, which one of you can resist?"

According to his understanding, Li Feng's medical skills are not bad, whether it is diagnosis, acupuncture, or prescription, his level is not bad.

Acupuncture and moxibustion are particularly outstanding among them. He even used Donghai Zhang's unique skill of Thirteen Guimen Acupuncture, and even used it to destroy Zhang's family.

"Me!" Lu Zhiming stood up with a smile, and said with a sneer, "Let me try it. Is it his Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles that are stronger, or our Huaiantang's Youlong Bajue Needle?"

Youlong Bajue Acupuncture, only the acupuncture method that first appeared in the Qing Dynasty, is the secret of the court physicians. Although it cannot life and death human flesh and bones, as long as the patient still has a breath, it can be saved!
This is also the reason why Huaiantang can gain a foothold in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Hearing Lu Zhiming's words, the old man asked with a smile, "How far has your acupuncture practice reached?"

"Lift the weight as if it were light, lift it as light as it is heavy, and the needle will pass through the acupuncture point!" Lu Zhiming said with a proud face.

There are four realms in acupuncture and moxibustion. The first is to lift the weight as lightly as possible, the second is to lift the weight as lightly as possible, the third is to pass the needle through the acupoints, and the fourth is to use Qi to move the needle.

Every level of realm is a qualitative leap for doctors. If you practice acupuncture with Qi, it means that you are not far from becoming a famous doctor like Hua Tuo, Bian Que, and Sun Simiao.

"Oh?"

Hearing Lu Zhiming's words, a bright light flashed in the old man's eyes.

He didn't expect that Lu Zhiming had reached the state of penetrating acupuncture points.

"Yes, very good. Since you are so confident, Lu Zhiming, I will leave the acupuncture and moxibustion to you." While speaking, the old man's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Tell Li Feng that Huai'an Church should not be humiliated!"

At Lu Qianqiu's order, the entire Huai'an Hall is like a precision machine, please come to the whole operation.

The news spread throughout the Chinese medicine community within a day.

For a time, the whole Chinese medicine community boiled up.

Fight doctors!This kind of thing has not happened in Yanjing in recent years, but now the target is directed at the top ten traditional Chinese medicine hall in the Chinese medicine field, Huai'an Hall!

"Have you heard? Someone is going to fight the Huai'an Hall for doctors!"

"Who?"

"Li Feng..."

"Hold the grass, where did this man named Li Feng jump out, so fierce?"

"..."

Such conversations almost went viral in the Chinese medicine circle, and the name Li Feng became the most popular word in the Chinese medicine circle.

A teapot, a teacup, and a cup of fragrant tea, the faint fragrance of tea permeates the entire study.

In Desheng Hall, Meng Wenyuan is sitting in front of the tea table and is enjoying his favorite tea set, and there is a couplet written on the wall not far from him: "The fragrance of the spring is good to quench your thirst, and the fire red commented on Po's old poems. "

Making tea and tasting tea is his greatest hobby. For this hobby, he spared no expense to retake the spring water from Baishan Tianchi to make tea.

Not much water, fifty kilograms each time, enough for him for a week.

At this moment, beside him, the spring water boiled with charcoal had boiled away. Meng Wenyuan smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the handle, and poured it into the purple sand teapot.

The spring water permeates the whole body of the teapot, and a fragrance of tea permeates the study instantly.

Ten seconds later, Meng Wenyuan picked up the teapot and poured out all the tea in it.

Opening the head, that is, the first soaking of water, usually choose to pour it out.

One is for cleaning, washing away the dust and dirt on the surface of the tea.

The second is to wake up the tea, which is divided into dry wake up and wet wake up.Dry awakening is before brewing, and wet awakening means that when brewing for the first time, the leaves are stretched with suitable water and temperature, and the floating ash on the surface of the tea leaves is washed away, so that the tea can reach the best brewing state, which is equivalent to Give tea a warm-up.

And more critical is the third point, which is an extremely important ceremony in the tea ceremony.

After pouring out the first brewed tea, Meng Wenyuan picked up the kettle and added water again, the aroma of the tea came again, but this time the aroma was much milder.

Like jasmine washed by rain, it is fragrant and elegant.

Meng Wenyuan made himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Dong dong dong~" At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the study.

Meng Wenyuan frowned imperceptibly, and asked aloud, "Who?"

"Dad, it's me, Yungui!" A male voice full of air came from outside the door.

Hearing the voice of his son, Meng Wenyuan's frown gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The door is unlocked, come in." Meng Wenyuan said.

Soon a middle-aged man came in. He was wearing a black embroidered robe, with a resolute face, and he walked vigorously.

He is Meng Yungui, and also the young shopkeeper of Deshengtang.

"Yungui, what are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Meng Wenyuan sipped the tea in his cup and said slowly.

"Dad, something happened." Meng Yungui replied in a deep voice.

Yes, something happened, Li Feng arrived in Yanjing, and he was already facing Huai'an Hall.

"What's going on?" Meng Wenyuan put down his teacup and asked with a frown.

He is quite satisfied with his son. He has neither arrogance nor impetuosity.

But now, he saw a trace of panic from the bottom of Meng Yungui's eyes.

This made Meng Wenyuan realize that things are definitely not simple.

"Come on, Li Feng is here." Meng Yungui said in a low voice.

"Li Feng? The one in Jiangzhou?"

"That's him." Meng Yungui nodded and said, "He had confronted Huai'an Hall as soon as he came to Yanjing, and three days later he would fight doctors in Huai'an Hall."

Fight doctors!

It is considered a very formal contest in the field of Chinese medicine, and it is like a life-and-death struggle in martial arts.

"I didn't expect this kid to be quite courageous." Hearing what his son said, Meng Wenyuan smiled indifferently.

Li Feng?No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. With his own strength, can he beat the Huaian Hall that has been passed down for hundreds of years?

Even thinking about it makes it impossible.

"Dad, are you not worried at all? I heard that Li Feng is a fierce man who picks on the Zhang family." Meng Yungui asked tentatively.