The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Xue Delin murmured to himself: "No wonder I feel that Mr. Ding's pulse is heavy and dull, but I didn't think about hurting him secretly..."

As he spoke, he suddenly widened his eyes and said with shock on his face: "You...you could tell that Mr. Ding had hidden injuries on his body just by looking with your eyes?"

You must know that he didn't even feel his pulse, and when Qin Fan warned him, he never touched Mr. Ding, which meant that he saw with his eyes.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar. Even they couldn't do such a thing!

"Looking, hearing, asking and understanding is the basic program of traditional Chinese medicine. When you practice everything to the extreme, you can reach an unexpected state." Qin Fan said with a smile.

That's what he said, but it didn't stop the traditional Chinese medicine doctors from looking at him with admiration and enthusiasm.

What they say is often very different from the actual situation. Among this group of people, there are masters of Chinese medicine, masters of Chinese medicine, and lastly, senior Chinese medicine doctors.

But no one can practice Wangwenwen to such an extreme, because it is not something that can be achieved by studying hard and practicing hard. It requires more talent.

Judging from the previous performances, Qin Fan is undoubtedly the person that God is chasing after him to feed him.

Envy, jealousy...

Xue Delin lowered his head and pondered, and began to rethink He Dongchu's words. He said that Qin Fan was the apprentice of the ghost sect's medical sage. Is it true?

But he also said that Qin Fan knew the Yin and Yang Nine Needles, which was a bit nonsense. That was Li Xiangdong's unique skill. Besides, how could a young man find the energy to learn two acupuncture techniques at the same time?

However, if Xue Delin were to know that Qin Fan also had dozens of other peerless acupuncture techniques, he would probably be so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground.

Huang Xiangbei clenched his fists beside him, his eyes like a poisonous snake catching prey, vicious and cold.

Ding Hua saw his expression in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously made a strange arc.

Ten minutes later, the security guard walked in with an old man over fifty years old.

He Dongchu waved his hand and said: "Here."

The little old man's face lit up, he walked over quickly, panting slightly and said, "Why are you so anxious to get the peach wood needle?"

Qin Fan looked at him, he looked familiar, as if he had seen him before but couldn't remember.

But the little old man stared and exclaimed: "Mr. Qin, you are here too!"

Qin Fan asked doubtfully: "Do you know me?"

The little old man grinned like a shy old boy, "We met at Guoci Hospital. You were rescuing Ai Hong at that time, so you might not have noticed me."

Qin Fan really didn't pay attention to this, but if he could tell Ai Hong's name, he must be telling the truth. He smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, I was busy saving people, so I don't remember."

He Dongchu said in surprise: "Old man Wang, do you know Miracle Doctor Qin?"

Old Man Wang nodded and said: "That's so familiar. The last time Divine Doctor Qin used twelve reverse acupuncture techniques to bring a girl back from the gate of hell, I will never forget it!"

"Twelve reverse acupuncture techniques?" Xue Delin was numb, why did another acupuncture technique appear? He looked at Qin Fan and said blankly: "You can do this?"

Twelve reverse acupuncture is not as difficult as the Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of Ghost Gate and the Nine Acupuncture Yin-Yang Acupuncture, but it is also a very high-ranking acupuncture method, and not many people in the traditional Chinese medicine community know it.

"You are wrong, that set of acupuncture is not the twelve reverse acupuncture techniques." Qin Fan explained.

Xue Delin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It's okay, otherwise it would be too shocking.

Old Man Wang frowned and said, "I have seen my teacher use this set of acupuncture before, and I will definitely not be mistaken."

Qin Fan chuckled and said, "That set of acupuncture techniques is actually called Dead Trees Blooming in Spring."

"Holding the grass, the dead wood springs up acupuncture technique?" He Dongchu yelled out of control, "Isn't that the unique skill of the acupuncture king Xia Houcheng?"

"... "

Another name of a leading figure in Chinese medicine.

Everyone looked at Qin Fan blankly, and for a moment they couldn't tell what was true or false.

Xue Delin swallowed and said with difficulty: "Qin Fan, are you kidding?"

He really hoped that Qin Fan would say it was a joke, otherwise, a group of old Chinese medicine doctors would jump off the building.

"Is this difficult?" Qin Fan shrugged and said something that made everyone vomit blood: "Can you learn it casually?"

He Dongchu looked at him speechlessly, listen, is this human language? You are still learning casually. What you learn casually is something that others will never be able to master in their lifetime!

Xue Delin completely lost his temper. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Qin Fan never showed off his acupuncture skills from the beginning to the end. Others took the initiative to say it.

And the process of everyone believing it is also very dramatic.

When He Dongchu said that Qin Fan knew the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, all he got was ridicule. But when he said that he knew the Nine Needles of Yin and Yang, some people began to believe him, because Qin Fan didn't need to weave such a big lie to deceive people.

Now, old man Wang came over and said that Qin Fan knew another kind of acupuncture, and everyone believed him completely.

If you know one skill, it may be a lie, but if you know many skills, then it is true. Otherwise, how can you justify this big lie?

Old Man Wang asked in confusion: "That's not right. I think your acupuncture technique is the same as the twelve reverse acupuncture techniques. I can't be wrong."

"The twelve reverse acupuncture techniques you mentioned are separated from Dead Tree and Spring, which is equivalent to a branch of it." Qin Fan explained with a smile.

"So that's the case, I just said it!"

Old Man Wang suddenly understood and nodded: "Doesn't that mean that the rejuvenation of dead wood is more difficult than the twelve reverse acupuncture techniques?"

Qin Fan smiled, it was not only difficult, it was several times more difficult. With his current strength, he could only use it once.

Old Man Wang frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Divine Doctor Qin, can you become my teacher?"

"Ah?" Qin Fan was confused.

"No...no." Old Man Wang waved his hand and said incoherently: "Can I accept you as my disciple?"

"..." Qin Fan said helplessly: "I have no intention of becoming a disciple."

He Dongchu took over the conversation with a smile: "Old man Wang, you want to become a disciple, right?"

"My old friend still understands me." Old Man Wang took a deep breath, finally adjusted his language skills, and said with a hopeful look on his face: "Doctor Qin, I want to become your teacher, is that okay?"

He Dongchu put his hand on his shoulder and said earnestly: "Old friend, apprenticeship must be on a first-come, first-served basis. I mentioned it before you, but it hasn't been successful yet."

"You have also become a disciple? Then according to the chronological order, I should call you senior brother." Mr. Wang bowed to him in a decent manner.

"Junior brother!" He Dongchu returned the salute.

Seeing the two of them going back and forth and becoming his own disciples, Qin Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I told you, I have no intention of accepting a disciple."

"Divine Doctor Qin, I really want to become your teacher, please accept me no matter what!" Old Man Wang begged.

He Dongchu nodded in agreement: "Yes, I mean it too!"

Everyone was stunned for a long time. They knew this old man Wang, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Guoci Hospital and the director of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He was one of the earliest local Chinese doctors in Lingyue Province to become famous.

But such a person would actually compete with He Dongchu to become his disciple. I have to say that this world is really crazy...