The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

"Master, he is clearly comparing you to Ye Nianchun in the story, and is secretly mocking you for being narrow-minded!" Huang Xiangbei said angrily.

Well... no one expected him to understand so well, but comparing Ye Nianchun and Xue Delin in the story, they seem to overlap very much.

No one originally thought of this aspect, but once someone reminded me, their thoughts began to slip in that direction.

Then everyone looked weird. When they saw Xue Delin being criticized, especially being lectured by a junior, they naturally couldn't help but smile.

However, Xue Delin was in a bad mood. His face was gloomy, he looked at Qin Fan and sneered: "If you want to fight doctors, I will accompany you to the end. Today I will let you know that medical skills are not just nonsense!"

Qin Fan bowed his hands and said seriously: "Medical doctor Xue Guo comes first."

"Humph!"

Xue Delin snorted coldly and walked to Mr. Ding's bed.

Huang Xiangbei carried the medicine box over knowingly and opened it with two "bang" sounds.

There are all kinds of silver needles and pills, a dazzling array, and the strong medicinal fragrance fills the hall.

Most of the people present were professionals. As soon as they smelled the fragrance, they couldn't help but nod with envy.

Even Qin Fan was a little surprised. There was the smell of ghost grass in the fragrance. This is a rare and rare medicine. Xue Delin actually has one.

"Boy, look at it!"

Xue Delin opened a black cloth bag and displayed a row of silver needles no longer than the thumbnail.

"Is this the Xue family's short needle?"

"My God, a normal silver needle is twenty or thirty millimeters long, but this one is probably not even ten millimeters long, right?"

"Can acupuncture be performed here?"

Although there is a deep conflict between the northern and southern schools of Chinese medicine, everyone still stared at Xue Delin with great expectation, wanting to see the wonders of Xue's acupuncture.

Doctor-fighting does not require actual action. It is a kind of imaginary treatment. The doctor tells the treatment method and possible consequences in detail, and it is left to others to judge.

After all, serious matters such as injuries and illnesses cannot be taken lightly, and it would be too irresponsible to conduct experiments on patients.

"Puncture one inch into the Qugu point of the Du meridian, which can treat the weakness of the five internal organs, and penetrate five minutes into the Changqiang point, which can relieve the qi and ventilate the internal organs..."

"Prick the Guanyuan point of the Ren meridian..."

Xue Delin looked solemn, twisting the end of a short needle and placing it next to Mr. Ding.

The eight extraordinary meridians are different from the twelve regular meridians. They do not directly belong to the internal organs, and they have no coordination relationship. They follow different paths and move in strange ways, so they are called extraordinary meridians.

But it is the bridge that communicates with the twelve meridians, and every acupuncture can stimulate the acupuncture points of the twelve main meridians.

"Finally, it ends with Qingming point, which can cool down and remove turbidity. Cold can relieve it, and heat can replenish it."

"Coupled with the Bai Ning Pills specially made by the Xue family, it nourishes the meridians, restores Qi and generates blood, which can ensure that the patient is safe and sound within half a year."

Xue Delin took out a black pill that looked like chocolate, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

"Bai Ning Pills are prepared from hundreds of precious herbs such as ginseng, green fruit, and Ganoderma lucidum. It is the masterpiece of the Xue family's medical skills. It is supplemented by a strange medicine to maximize the effect of the medicine. Even a dying person can be cured. It can bring life to life!"

Following Xue Delin's introduction, many people's throats trembled and their hearts felt hot.

Bai Ning Pill is a secret of the Xue family. Its formula is classified as a national secret. Except for the heads of the Xue family, no one else has the right to know.

"Everyone, I'm done. If you have any questions, please ask."

Xue Delin clapped his hands, indicating that everyone could come forward and watch.

There are hundreds of short needles placed next to Mr. Ding, which are supposed to correspond to the acupuncture points. On top of his head is a small black box containing Bai Ning Pills. This alone makes it difficult for people to find fault.

"Using the eight extraordinary meridians to stimulate the twelve main meridians and circumventing them, we can minimize the bad effects of silver needles on acupoints. It's really a wonderful idea!"

"The silver needle is just an auxiliary. The real power is the Bai Ning Pill. Although it is not like the legendary method of raising flesh and bones from the dead, the effect is still amazing."

“I have to say that the Northern School’s Jingfang does have two brushes.”

A group of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners could not help but marvel at the miracle of medicine. They abandoned the barriers between north and south, leaving only awe for the superb medical skills.

The title of a master of traditional Chinese medicine is not self-proclaimed. It is the highest honor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine and the goal that countless traditional Chinese medicine doctors aspire to.

He Dongchu couldn't help but look back at Qin Fan, with a look of worry in his eyes.

From a medical point of view, Xue Delin's plan is perfect and very difficult. I believe that no one else on the scene can do it except him.

Qin Fan's acupuncture is superb, but Mr. Ding is not only sick, but his body is also exhausted. It is impossible to cure it by acupuncture alone. It must be treated with traditional Chinese medicine.

He is young and has high attainments in acupuncture, which does not mean he is proficient in classic prescriptions. You must know that the two are completely different and it is impossible to balance them. Otherwise, there would be no distinction between the northern and southern schools.

Throughout the ages, there have been as many people in Xinglin as there are stars in the sky. How many people can be both famous in history at the same time?

"Doctor Xue, if my guess is correct, the strange medicine you mentioned should be ghost grass, right?" Qin Fan asked with calm eyes.

Xue Delin's pupils shrank and he said with an incredulous expression: "How did you know?"

If Qin Fan was shocked to know the disadvantages of using short needles to extend life, then being able to mention the ghost grass directly short-circuited Xue Delin's head.

"Ghost grass is completely white, secluded from sunlight, and has pure white flowers, hence its name." Qin Fan talked eloquently: "The whole plant of ghost grass has medicinal value, but its growth conditions are very harsh. Once it is seen, When exposed to sunlight, it will wither and rot immediately. If Xue Guoyi can bring one, it must be that the Xue family has a way to preserve it, right?"

Quiet, deathly quiet!

"Little brother, are you talking nonsense?" an old man with a white beard asked.

Before Qin Fan could speak, someone spoke for him: "Didn't you see Dr. Xue's face? This must be true."

"Why have I never heard of ghost grass? Is it a medicinal herb?"

"You are right, the most important auxiliary drug of Bai Ning Pill is ghost grass!" Xue Delin looked at Qin Fan with a complex expression and said: "The common name of ghost grass is crystal orchid. It is a rare plant that cannot be cultivated artificially. You can only look for it in the remote mountains and old forests where there are few people.”

"I'm not surprised that you know the ghost grass, but how did you know that the ingredient for Bai Ning Pill is ghost grass?"

Qin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't know this. I just smelled the ghost grass in your medicine box, so I made this guess."

"Can you smell herbs by their smell?" Xue Delin opened his mouth wide, and then said with a look of surprise: "A genius, young man, I want to accept you as my disciple, do you agree?"

If the Jingfang sect has such talent, it will be able to add another master of Chinese medicine within 20 years.

This... style of painting changed so quickly that everyone couldn't wrap their heads around it.

He looked so full of hatred just now, why did he accept him as his disciple in the blink of an eye?