Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

Jiang Yueshen first took the woman's pulse and determined the cause of the illness, which was exactly what he had guessed.

Then he asked the woman to lie down, took out the Eighteen Needles to Bring Back the Soul and started the acupuncture treatment.

Since the injury is to the eye, most of the acupuncture points are located in the head.

During the acupuncture, Jiang Yueshen talked about his experience in the war on the front line and how he met Liang Zhankang.

Of course, Jiang Yueshen definitely did not tell anyone about the process of Liang Zhankang's murder.

After the acupuncture was completed, Jiang Yueshen said goodbye and said that someone would come with Chinese medicine to help boil the medicine.

The woman thanked him profusely and then walked Jiang Yueshen out of the alley.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yueshen's thoughts were still in a mess. He really didn't know if it would be a bigger blow to her if she knew in the future that her son had died.

Jiang Yueshen didn’t know whether this was right or wrong, but he didn’t care. At least he couldn’t tell the truth now.

"Comrade, don't go back to the compound yet. I want to go to the Medical College." Jiang Yueshen said.

"OK, no problem."

This young comrade was quite smart and carried out everything Jiang Yueshen said as orders.

It can be seen that the supplies of mine really solved their urgent needs, which is why they respect me so much.

The Medical College was not far away and we arrived there quickly.

After getting off the car, Jiang Yueshen said, "Thank you, comrade. You can go back first and don't have to wait for me."

The police officer nodded and then drove away.

After all, he is not your full-time driver, so there is no need to order him around again and again.

When I came to the Medical College, I naturally came to see Dr. Xue.

As soon as Jiang Yueshen arrived at the door, he saw a group of young people surrounding a white-haired old man and walking towards an experimental building.

There was a little boy next to him, who was recording something intently and very seriously.

"Xiao Ding." Jiang Yueshen shouted through the door.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? Do you know where this is? What are you shouting about?!"

Seeing Jiang Yueshen acting like a lunatic outside the door and shouting for help, he hurried out to stop him.

Wang Ding turned around and saw that it was Jiang Yueshen, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

When Xue Yimin saw Jiang Yueshen, he had the same expression.

Two people, one old and one young, ran towards this side like children.

"Master...when did you come back?"

"Yes, Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Doctor Xue was like a child and was extremely kind to Jiang Yueshen.

Wang Ding no longer called Jiang Yueshen brother, but followed Xue Yimin's title and directly became the master...

"I'm in your unit, just call me Xiao Jiang." Jiang Yueshen corrected.

Doctor Xue noticed his mistake and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Master, I forgot."

The security guard also ran over and said, "Mr. Xue, do you know this man? Why did you call him Master just now?"

Doctor Xue said seriously, "Of course I know him. He is my good friend regardless of age difference."

"Is there something wrong with your ears just now? I didn't call you Master."

"Why don't you open the door quickly?"

It was rare for Xue Yimin to speak in the manner of a traditional Chinese medicine expert.

"Yes, yes, please come in."

The security guard hurriedly gave Jiang Yueshen an apologetic smile and gestured.

Jiang Yueshen was so carefree that he was invited to the office by Doctor Xue.

The young people who had surrounded Xue Yimin before were dismissed by Xue Yimin.

Everyone cast curious glances...

"Who is this person? Why is Mr. Xue so polite to him?"

"I don't know, could it be his son?"

"How is that possible? Would you be so polite to your son?"

"This young man is so handsome, and he looks so strong."

"Is he some famous figure in the academic world? I would also like to get to know him."

......

In the office, Jiang Yueshen sat in Doctor Xue's main seat.

Wang Ding brought a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jiang Yueshen respectfully.

"Xiao Ding, how are you doing in your studies?" Jiang Yueshen asked with a smile.

"Well...I'm a little tired and the schedule is a little tight."

Wang Ding is only two years older than Yaya, and is at the age when he loves to play.

Ever since he became Xue Yimin's disciple, his identity naturally changed.

During the day he had to go to school to study academic subjects, so he could spare more time to study medicine with Xue Yimin.

It's like a person is about to be torn into two pieces...

Doctor Xue touched Wang Ding's head and said, "This child is very talented and will definitely have a great future."

"He is now in the stage of catching up on his academic subjects. After all, he started school late, so he has to make up for the courses he missed before."

"Plus, he is a special student. He has to study academic subjects at school in the morning and come to the institute with me in the afternoon."

“Time is really tight.”

Yes, Wang Ding is now considered a special person, and anyone favored by Xue Yimin is naturally not an ordinary person.

So Xue Yimin went out and asked the school to open the green door. Wang Ding only attended classes for half a day and had to study medicine with Xue Yimin in the afternoon.

Although it is very tiring, this is the only way to bring out Wang Ding's maximum potential.

Jiang Yueshen smiled and said, "Xiao Ding, you can learn better if you get tired. Don't be afraid of being tired."

Wang Ding nodded heavily and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

Jiang Yueshen looked at Doctor Xue and said, "How are you doing with the acupuncture techniques I taught you before I left?"

Xue Yimin showed a guilty expression and said awkwardly: "Master, it is still a little obscure and difficult to understand. I am still studying it."

The eighth of the Eighteen Needles for Restoring the Soul is a medical technique that is simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

This is because Doctor Xue could only comprehend half of it. If it were an ordinary person, it would be amazing if he could get to the fourth shot at most.

It can be seen that once one has mastered all eighteen soul-restoring needles, one will gain terrifying medical skills.

In Xue Yimin's opinion, it is impossible to learn this thing without top-notch talent.

"Well, concentrate on your research. This is not something you can achieve by rushing for success."

Doctor Xue nodded ashamedly.

"I came here today to tell you something."

"Master, just say it directly." Doctor Xue Minhui replied.

"My friend's mother is blind due to lacrimal gland strain. I have opened up some of her blood vessels with acupuncture today. She still needs Chinese medicine."

"Just remember to make medicine for her every day to heal her wounds."

After saying that, Jiang Yueshen wrote down an address on a piece of paper and handed it to Xue Yimin.

"No problem, Master. I'll take care of it."

Jiang Yueshen smiled and said, "No need to arrange anything, just let Xiao Ding do it."

"This disease is not a serious one. Just consider it as a chance to learn clinical experience."

Indeed, the purpose of studying medicine is to provide clinical treatment, and learning medical theories is not the ultimate goal.

Wang Ding smiled and said, "That's great. I can be a doctor and treat patients too."