The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"No, I have a solution!" Wang Kang shook his head.

He knew that no one would believe it, but it was true. After two days and two nights, he had read all the medical books and integrated them.

Now he has mastered the method of treating Su Zhe.

There is really no way to explain this thing.

Luckily, Wang Kang didn't say anything, now that if he delays a little longer, Su Zhe might be in more danger.

"Mother, stop talking, I'll go right away!" Wang Kang said, and ran towards Su Zhe's place.

"Hey, Kanger?"

Su Rong turned to Li Qingman, and Lin Yuyan hurriedly said, "Hurry up and follow, don't let him do anything impulsive."

Hearing this, the two girls hurriedly chased after her...

When we arrived at Su Zhe's room, there were already several people inside, besides the four doctors and Wang Dingchang, there was also an old man.

The old man had white hair and a childlike face, and his body was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs, but it was not unpleasant, but had a sense of fragrance.

He should be the imperial doctor in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, Dr. Hua invited by Lord Wen.

Seeing Wang Kang walk in, Wang Dingchang said pleasantly, "Kang'er, you finally came out."

"How is Su Zhe?" Wang Kang waved his hand and asked.

"Hey," Wang Dingchang sighed, "Let Dr. Hua talk about it!"

"If he just fell off the cliff, or two days earlier, I would be sure to save him, but now..." Doctor Hua shook his head.

What he meant was obvious.

"In this case, you all go out!" Wang Kang said lightly.

"Kang'er, what are you going to do? Don't be stupid!" Wang Dingchang said hurriedly.

"I won't be stupid, because I can save him!"

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Chapter 171 The Nine Needles Theory

Hearing Wang Kang's words, everyone in the room was stunned. Do you want to save him?how do you saveAre you a miracle doctor?

Even Dr. Hua, the imperial physician of the palace, can't help it, you are crazy!

Several people shook their heads, do you still want to spend money?It's useless, no matter how rich you are, you can't find someone who can save his life!

Wang Dingchang recovered and looked at Wang Kang and said, "Kang'er, there is really no other way..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Wang Kang, who calmly said, "Go out!"

There can be no more ink stains. If you delay for a moment, Su Zhe will be more dangerous. Time is life!

"Master Kang, it's really hopeless, we've tried our best!" Qian Yuan, a famous doctor in Yangzhou City, said.

"You can't save it, but it doesn't mean I can't save it!" Wang Kang said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Qian Yuan immediately laughed, not only him, but also the other two doctors.

I think this prodigal son is sick, he is insane, Qian Yuan thought secretly.

The few people here can be said to be the few with the highest medical skills in Yangzhou City, and even the imperial physician Dr. Hua was present,

None of them can do anything, you think you can be saved?Isn't this a joke?

What a shame!

"Kang'er, isn't it..."

Wang Dingchang said again, he felt that his son seemed a little abnormal.

It can't be that I have excessive guilt, I have hysteria!

"Father, needless to say, I can really save Su Zhe," Wang Kang waved his hand.

"Since you said you can save him, let me ask you, what method are you going to use?" Qian Yuan asked disdainfully.

"Acupuncture!" Wang Kang spat out two words lightly!

"Haha!" Hearing this, Qian Yuan laughed again, "Do you know what Doctor Hua is best at?"

"Let me tell you, what Dr. Hua is best at is the method of acupuncture and moxibustion. People give him a nickname, he is a master of acupuncture!"

"Even Doctor Hua can't do anything, what can you do?"

In fact, he still didn't say anything, the method of acupuncture and moxibustion is broad and profound, very few attendees, and it is even more difficult to learn, how can you know acupuncture and moxibustion as a rich young man who is only eighteen years old.

I'm afraid you haven't even seen it!

"How many kinds of acupuncture and moxibustion tools are there?" Dr. Hua asked at this time.

"Nine types!"

"Nine types?"

Qian Yuan smiled again and said, "There are only seven types of acupuncture tools. This is something that all doctors know. You actually said that there are nine types... Where did the other two come from? Did you create them out of thin air?"

Hearing this, several other doctors also nodded in agreement. It is common sense that there are seven types of acupuncture and moxibustion tools.

"Which nine are there?" Doctor Hua asked calmly instead.

Is this to test me?Wang Kang glanced at Dr. Hua and said indifferently: "A needle, a round needle, an iron needle, a sharp needle, a beryllium needle, a sharp needle, a filiform needle, a long needle, and a big needle."

"This……"

After hearing what Wang Kang said, several people were stunned, especially Qian Yuan. Did he really know?

And two of the needles, they are unheard of.

He asked subconsciously: "We all know the other seven types, so what are the sharp needles and beryllium needles? You are obviously talking nonsense!"

Wang Kang looked at Qian Yuan disdainfully, "Just because you don't know, doesn't mean you don't have it!"

"Impossible!" Qian Yuan shook his head and said, "Seven types of acupuncture tools have been established since ancient times. It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes, let alone two more!"