He Sheng took out a thin needle cloth bag, picked it up, and squatted in front of Yan Shuo with a thin needle in his fingers.

"Xiao Jin, go and bring a small stool for Mr. He!" Yan Shuo saw He Sheng squatting down and hurriedly shouted to his sister.

At this moment, Yan Shuo looked at He Sheng with respect. He never expected that the professor he said to be called by He Sheng to treat him.

In the morning, Yan Shuo heard his sister keep talking about how skilled the professor is. Yan Shuo naturally didn't think his sister was bragging. However, now seeing that the professor could only help He Sheng, Yan Shuo felt a little funny.

"It's okay, I'll just squat."

Although He Sheng said so, Yan Jin still went to the kitchen to get He Sheng a small wooden bench.

"Thank you." He Sheng nodded politely after taking the stool handed over by Yan Jin.

After sitting down, He Sheng looked at Yan Shuo: "Yan Shuo, this needle is no better than yesterday's needle. To be honest, you need to bear a lot of pain when using acupuncture to treat damage to the tendons and veins."

When Yan Shuo heard He Sheng's words, he was stunned.

"Not afraid! I can bear it! Mr. He, come on." Yan Shuo said gritting his teeth.

In Yan Shuo's impression, He Sheng rarely had such serious times, so he could also feel that He Sheng was not joking with him.

"Well, if you can't help it later, just tell me and I'll knock you out." He Sheng said.

“…”

Many people were speechless when they heard He Sheng's words, especially Li Wen, who kept rolling his eyes at He Sheng.

I can't help but beat you out of pain. What's the point?

"Come on, just put your hands flat and stretch your feet straight, and keep this position." He Sheng said.

"good."

He Sheng slowly raised Yan Shuo's right hand and gently stabbed Yan Shuo's wrist with the needle.

It seemed like an ordinary needle application technique, but when He Sheng's fingers left the needle, he gently pulled the tip of the needle.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, the small needle turned strangely in one direction. In addition, He Sheng gently stroked it before, and the tip of the needle was still shaking while rotating, which looked particularly strange.

What makes people even more strange is that the hair needle was only slightly pierced into Yan Shuo's skin, but as the hair needle rotated, the needle slowly pierced into Yan Shuo's wrist.

"It's so amazing!" Tong Shanjing was stunned. He had never seen such a strange acupuncture technique for so many years.

The hair needle is thin and light, but after it is pierced into the human skin, it can keep rotating and slowly deepening as the rotation is turned. Tong Shanjing is simply unheard of for acupuncture.

"It's mysterious!" Chen Yu rolled his eyes.

Chen Yu has always disliked He Sheng in front of him, and in her eyes, he still thinks that He Sheng is a liar.

How could this guy know any medical skills? He is fancy and whispered. If it is useful, it would be strange. Only his master is so confused that he believes this guy's nonsense!

Furthermore, Chen Yu is very knowledgeable about the acupuncture points in the human body. When He Sheng applied the acupuncture, she discovered that the acupuncture point of He Sheng was not the acupuncture point at all.

"Shut up! Look at it well and study hard, why are you talking so much?" Tong Shanjing glared at his apprentice unhappily, and he was puzzled. Mr. He in front of him was young and promising, and he was handsome and energetic. Is his apprentice blind or deaf? Why doesn't he like him so much?

Fortunately, Mr. He is generous. If it were someone else, it would be strange if he was willing to teach his own skills. How could he take the initiative to ask himself to study like Mr. He!

Two minutes passed, and He Sheng stabbed eight needles on Yan Shuo's limbs. When He Sheng stood up, the eight needles were still rotating, but the first needle on Yan Shuo's wrist had already penetrated Yan Shuo's skin a full inch.

Seeing the eight needles rotating at the same time, Tong Shanjing looked amazed, but suddenly, Tong Shanjing thought of something.

"Mr. He, this... the location of this needle is not an acupoint, right?"

He Sheng shook his head: "No, he has damaged his tendons and veins, so it is useless to irritate the acupoints."

Hearing He Sheng's words, Tong Shanjing suddenly realized and slapped his forehead: "Yes! It's the damage to the tendons and veins..."

"Hehe, Mr. He, I'm so confused."

Tong Shanjing smiled, but was surprised again.

Since you do not prick the acupoints, but use acupuncture points to directly prick the tendons and veins, what is the effect? ​​This man's nerves have been damaged, and now he still needs to use a needle to prick. Isn't this a little more injury?

wrong!

Tong Shanjing suddenly thought of something. He heard that the acupuncture technique in ancient times included two acupuncture methods, one was medicinal acupuncture, and the other was called Qi acupuncture. The method of medicinal acupuncture is to apply *** to the silver acupuncture and then perform acupuncture, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort; while Qi acupuncture uses true qi for acupuncture, and uses black needles to transmit true qi to the human body, which can quickly achieve therapeutic effects.

However, Tong Shanjing saw the Qi Needle last time in a book, and it seemed that it was a book that was not orthodox Huangdi Neijing. This technique was obviously lost.

Could it be that Mr. He used the Qi needle?

"Mr. He, I dare to ask, you are in your needle..." Tong Shanjing asked softly.

Before Tong Shanjing could ask questions, He Shengxin understood God and smiled: "Just as you thought."

The Qi Needle Technique, combined with the Lotus Needle's Cun Firm, can quickly cure Yan Shuo's injuries and avoid leaving behind any disease. He Sheng had thought before, asking Tong Shanjing to observe, what if this old man saw the Qi Needle he used?

Now that he thought about it, He Sheng didn't think so. Tong Shanjing was also a doctor. Since he could understand the principles, he would naturally understand the preciousness of Qi needle techniques.

"Oh my God! It's so amazing!" Tong Shanjing sighed loudly: "Mr. He, I feel ashamed of myself!"

"Old Tong, don't be honest, as long as you, your apprentice, I won't hide it." He Sheng blinked at Tong Shanjing.

Tong Shanjing's eyes immediately showed a deep joy: "Really?"

He Sheng nodded.

Tong Shanjing held Chen Yu's hand: "Xiaoyu, why don't you thank Mr. He?"

"What are you thanking me! Master, I think you are just a confused person. They deceived you in a few words. I don't believe that this needle can work!" Chen Yu turned his head aside.

"Hey, why are you ungrateful, why are you ungrateful?" Tong Shanjing was very anxious.

He Sheng was very happy on the side. He smiled and said, "It's not bad that Mr. Tong, I'm still the same thing as before. If she wants to learn, I will teach you. If she doesn't want to learn, I will teach you and you will teach him again."

Tong Shanjing smiled bitterly and sighed: "Mr. He, I'll make you laugh..."

He Sheng didn't say anything anymore. He turned his head to look at Yan Shuo who was lying on the sofa. The latter's expression was already slowly changing, and a look of pain began to appear on his face. It was obvious that the needle had begun to work.
Chapter completed!