When Huang Qingmin heard He Sheng's words, he was stunned for a moment. After he realized that, he nodded quickly, ran to the drawer beside him, took out a cloth bag, and trotted back.

Huang Qingmin only felt that He Sheng's medical skills were very unusual. This young man was able to judge the other person's illness through one's attitude. This is the "hop" of looking, listening, asking, and Cheri. In traditional Chinese medicine, "hop" refers to observing the color of a patient. However, since the development of traditional Chinese medicine, it is impossible to determine the disease of a patient through "hop". What's more, Zheng Teng still has cancer.

Therefore, Huang Qingmin felt that this young man was very difficult. Perhaps, he really had a solution to Zheng Teng's illness.

"The hair needle is here." Huang Qingmin handed the cloth bag to He Sheng.

"Write a prescription and decoct the medicine immediately. I will read it to you." He Sheng said.

"Okay." Huang Qingmin immediately went to get paper and pen.

He Sheng pulled out the hair needle from the cloth bag and got Zheng Teng's approval. He pinched the hair needle with both hands. The first needle was stabbed at Zheng Teng's Xiahe point, and the second needle was the He point.

While acupuncture, He Sheng also said with a sensation: "Six qian saponin, five shanci mushrooms, three qian zhezu fruit, and six qian zihe cart..."

"Ha, pretend!" Li Rui sneered, hugged his hands in his chest, looking at He Sheng as if he was watching a jumping clown.

Two minutes passed, and He Sheng recited more than twenty kinds of medicinal herbs in one breath. At the same time, he also pierced acupuncture points on Huang Qingmin's upper body.

Huang Qingmin quickly recorded it on paper, and behind each medicinal material, he also wrote a number. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Huang Qingmin knew very well that the impact of the dosage of medicinal materials on the whole medicine, and the medicinal materials He Sheng mentioned were available in the clinic, so he could be arrested immediately!

After reciting the prescription, He Sheng smiled and looked at Zheng Teng in front of him. Sweat beads oozing from the latter's head, and acupuncture was already starting to work.

"Zheng Shishou, acupuncture causes toxicity, and there will be a flow of air in the body, so it is inevitable that there will be some pain. You can bear it a little bit." He Sheng said to Zheng Teng.

Zheng Teng looked at the young man in front of him strangely and asked in confusion: "I... don't I need to take off my clothes?"

"No, you can do it through the clothes, but this clothes will become dirty later, so it won't affect it?"

Zheng Teng shook his head: "It will not affect."

"Okay, Wan Tianlang, bring a chair to Zheng Shishou, hurry up!" He Sheng turned around and said to Wan Tianlang.

"Oh good!" Wan Tianlang immediately ran to the side like a little brother.

When He Sheng used medical skills, Wan Tianlang was stunned. Although Wan Tianlang didn't know much about acupuncture, He Sheng's acupuncture technique was so skillful. He even had a pleasing feeling with his fingertips.

Wan Tianlang was very excited. He made friends with He Sheng, and it was true!

The chair was moved, He Sheng placed the chair in front of Zheng Teng and said, "Zheng Shishou, put your feet on the chair."

"Okay..." Zheng Teng nodded, raised his feet and placed them on the chair.

He Sheng started to perform acupuncture on the acupuncture points on his feet, and the most important thing was the acupuncture points below the foot. These acupuncture points have a great impact on the stomach. For general stomach problems, Zusanli is a must-kill acupoint.

There were more and more people in the yard, and many neighbors came over, and all the friends from Hua Rentang were surrounded by. The guy in charge of grabbing medicine even moved the stove for decoding medicine outside, decorating medicine while watching.

Soon, the crowd became turbulent.

"Oh, look at this acupuncture, it's so amazing. It's so fast."

"What's this? Look at the needle, the needles on Zheng Shi's head and body are rotating!"

"It's true! How could this needle be moved by itself?"

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the tricks, and several old seniors in Huarentang have already seen the acupuncture methods used by He Sheng, and the few of them are all shocked.

Huang Qingmin, who was standing aside, was even more stunned.

"Lotus needle! It's indeed a lotus needle!" Huang Qingmin's eyes flashed with excitement. He suddenly remembered the young man mentioned by his apprentice Tong Shanjing a few days ago. Tong Shanjing said that the young man knew lotus needles and he also had to teach Tong Shanjing for free.

Could it be that this young man is the person his apprentice said?

Huang Qingmin wanted to ask, but when he saw He Sheng concentrate on putting the acupuncture, he did not dare to disturb him. He could only stand aside with awe, like an apprentice who was learning acupuncture with his master, his eyes full of admiration and surprise.

Li Rui, who was standing at the gate of the yard, looked a little ugly when he saw He Sheng's acupuncture.

Looking at Zheng Teng again, because of acupuncture, he was already sweating profusely. The effect of acupuncture was extremely obvious. His yellow face had now turned a little bloody and his skin had become much whiter.

"Ouch!" Zheng Teng suddenly screamed, his expression looking a little painful.

He Sheng disagreed and his face was still extremely calm: "Why are you feeling uncomfortable in Zheng Shishou?"

Zheng Teng shook his head: "No, I just vaguely feel that my breathing seems to be much smoother and my energy is also sufficient..."

"That means that acupuncture has already had an effect." He Sheng smiled and looked at Huang Qingmin with his head tilted: "Mr. Huang, take another pack of needles."

Huang Qingmin then realized that Zheng Teng's body was covered with needles, and a pack of needles was thirty, and now, thirty needles had pierced Zheng Teng's whole body.

"I'll go and get it now!" Huang Qingmin didn't dare to delay, so he turned around and ran towards the cabinet stand beside him.

After a while, Huang Qingmin took another pack of needles and handed them to He Sheng.

He Sheng continued to apply the needle.

Zheng Teng's condition is more serious than He Sheng imagined. Through the lotus acupuncture method and Qi acupuncture, Zheng Teng can indeed be cured, but if there are enough acupuncture points, the effect will naturally be more obvious.

After a while, after He Sheng applied the injection, he took two steps back and looked at Zheng Teng's whole body.

"Zheng Shishou, keep this posture and take the needle after half an hour." He Sheng said.

Zheng Teng nodded: "Okay, I'll try not to move."

After seeing the young man in front of him, Zheng Teng was surprised. He felt an occasional dull pain in his abdomen, but now, the pain has completely disappeared. Since he was diagnosed with gastric cancer, Zheng Teng has never felt that his stomach is so comfortable.

As for what He Sheng said, it means that his whole body is hot. Zheng Teng could feel that his body is sweating all over, and his clothes on his back are probably shy. It is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

"Mr. He, you... are you using lotus needles?" Huang Qingmin walked to He Sheng and asked hurriedly.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, lotus needle method."

"Oh, it turns out that you are the young man who guided Tong Shanjing. If I had known that it was you, I would not have had such a big problem for you." Huang Qingmin looked ashamed: "Mr. He, I am Tong Shanjing's master."

He Sheng nodded and replied politely: "So that's it. No wonder Mr. Tong has a meticulous medical ethics and noble medical skills. He turns out that he is a disciple of Mr. Huang."
Chapter completed!