After checking the map, Wen Ning found a time-honored traditional Chinese medicine shop.

"Minyaotang" is a very friendly name.

The family in Minyaotang studied traditional Chinese medicine. The old Chinese medicine doctor no longer saw any medical treatment. Occasionally, they would come out to give advice on their sons, daughters, and grandchildren.

Wen Ning walked in and walked directly to the old Chinese doctor who was sitting next to him with a gray beard.

There were still many patients in the Min Pharmacy Hall, and Wen Ning walked straight towards the old Chinese doctor and turned his sight at the same time.

"I need some silver needles... seven-inch long soft needles."

Wen Ning spoke, stunned the old Chinese doctor.

"Yin Needle? The elderly at home need it?"

The old Chinese doctor responded and asked.

Wen Ning shook his head, "Don't you guys?"

"Yes, yes, but the little girl has to tell me, who do you give it to? This kind of long needle is not something that ordinary people can control."

Even the old Chinese doctor himself does not have this ability. He learned from his father before, but unfortunately he has not achieved any great success.

Therefore, the silver needle has always been placed without the chance to use it.

“The price can be determined by you.”

Wen Ning knew that it was quite difficult to build this thing, and now no one is willing to create such things.

Unless customized.

But she doesn't have much time to do such customization now.

"The little girl is very interesting. I have a lot of things here for price!" The old man smiled very charitable, looking at Wen Ning with a serious look on his face.

Wen Ning heard him laugh at him and couldn't help but chuckled: "Do you sell it or not?"

"Who used the silver needle?"

The old man was really curious about which old Chinese doctor it was, but he didn't know.

This old man is famous in Beijing and many people know him.

There are also many powerful people who come to seek medical treatment, and the price is not low, and they have accumulated a lot of connections.

So there is nothing he doesn't know.

"I use it."

"you?"

The old man was stunned, his blinking action was a bit funny and cute!

"right."

The old man was really confused when the little girl answered so seriously and straightforwardly.

Not to mention the older Chinese doctors, even in the past, few people could hold such slender soft needles.

Some things that have been passed down have gradually disappeared after generations of replacement.

Even though his family has been a doctor for generations, the rest is not very comprehensive.

He carefully observed the girl in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

“If you don’t put it in, I can understand.”

Seeing that the old man had no intention of taking it out, Wen Ning turned around and left.

"Little girl wait!"

Wen Ning turned around.

The old man had already caught up with him two steps, and smiled and pulled the person over the quiet place, saying, "I can give you the needle, but you have to make it stable."

"I've been using needles for quite some time, and I'm very stable."

The little girl explained seriously that the old man couldn't help laughing.

"You can give you something, and the long and short soft needles are very complete, but... you said you can make it stable, why would you try the needle for me?"

Wen Ning glanced at the old man: "Don't you not believe me? Are you not afraid that I will do whatever you want?"

"Old guy, I'm willing to try it. Look at the little girl's ability!"

The old Chinese doctor is so old that he always has some problems. Besides, he seems to be accurate.

Wen Ning's words didn't seem to be joking, so he was willing to give it a try.

"Come with me," the old man took Wen Ning into the backyard and asked her to sit in front of the coffee table in the back room.

Not long after, the old man took out a complete set of silver needles and put them in front of Wen Ning.

Wen Ning nodded when he saw the complete silver needles, and he had some illusion of a big shot.

The old man looked at her reaction and found it quite interesting!

"Old man, bear it a little."

Before the old man could react, Wen Ning took the other person's hand, quickly took off a seven-inch-long soft needle, and stabbed it on the old man's wrist!

The old Chinese doctor only felt a chill rushing in from his wrist. Slowly, there was a faint stinging feeling of inaccurate temperature.

"this……"

Wen Ning focused on turning the silver needle and slowly pierced it from his acupoint. The seven-inch silver needle penetrated into the old man's hand.

Before the old man could finish feeling it, Yinzhen retreated with her movements.

"Your arm often takes pulses for people and has old injuries. Over time, it is easy to be sore and soft, and it is difficult to cure it when you are old. My injection can help you stimulate your meridians and liven up the blood. It will not hinder your frequent paralysis."

After saying that, Wen Ning put down the money he received, put it on the table, picked up the silver needle and left.

"Oh? Little girl wait..."

The old man realized that Wen Ning had already walked to the gate of Minyaotang.

"Wen Ning?"

Before he left the door, he met an acquaintance and Wen Ning looked at the two girls walking in.

It was Luo Xiaoxuan who had just satirized himself in the dormitory. One of the girls was from another department and seemed to be in a good friend of Luo Xiaoxuan.

He is tall and thin, with fair skin, and is a standard beauty.

"She is Wen Ning."

"It's her," Luo Xiaoxuan's tone was a little mocking.

The girl looked at Wen Ning in front of her with her tiny eyes, thinking about the scene where the old man pressed against the beautiful girl, and couldn't help but glance at her in disgust.

"Come on Chinese medicine to treat your body? I have served you too many people, so it's time to see the old Chinese medicine doctor. Minyaotang is still very good for gynecological care!"

Luo Xiaoxuan raised his lips and couldn't help but sarcastic.

It means that Wen Ning and others rolled in bed too often and needed to be treated well.

"Let's go in," the girl next to her pushed Luo Xiaoxuan.

"I guess I'm here to find abortion medicine!"

Luo Xiaoxuan passed by Wen Ning and said sarcastically again.

"Little girl, little girl..."

The old man chased after him and grabbed Wen Ning.

"You have something else?"

The old Chinese doctor moved his wrist and said with a smile: "Old man, I have seen many medical experts. Where is your master of using acupuncture?"

Wen Ning was in a dilemma because he was on the other side of the parallel world.

No one knew his master's name.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, there is no need to say anything about difficulties!"

The old man waved his hand in understanding.

"It's not that I'm in a dilemma, but my master is no longer alive, and no one can recognize the name of the master. There is no difference between speaking or not."

The old Chinese doctor was stunned, "This... I am abrupt."

"This is not a taboo," after all, he has passed away and has not praised the advancement of cultivation and can only return to Jiuyou.

"I wonder if my friend has free time? Why don't you go to the medical association with me?"

The Medical Association is a place specially built for such accomplished figures in the medical field. In normal times, any difficult cases will be discussed there.

There are also some seminars in normal times to learn from each other.

"this……"

The old man invited me, but he shouldn't refuse.
To be continued...