Chapter 429: Miraculous Needlework Accidentally Exposes Identity
Chapter 429 Magical Needle Method, Unexposed Identity
Wen Xin calmed down his smile and suddenly remembered something. She looked at Du Luqing, "You are Zhuge Jingming's personal apprentice. You don't know how to acupuncture?"
"I can, but I can't solve this problem either! He is already hemiplegic, and I'm afraid that if I get another injection, he will be completely paralyzed."
Du Luqing was a little helpless. He did know how to acupuncture, but he really couldn't do that kind of superb acupuncture level. The efforts of the old professors were all there.
Wen Xin stood up from behind Mu Chengxi, looked at the graduate student who had been tied into a hedgehog, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You ask the old professors to collect all the needles."
Wen Xin looked at the inconsistency of acupuncture, and she felt that these people would not be able to solve this problem until tomorrow.
Seeing that Wen Xin was about to save the person, Du Luqing hurried to the group of old professors who were wiping their sweat, and spoke in a gentle voice: "Thank you all, professors, I have invited an expert in this field to let her show you."
Hearing Du Luqing's words, the old experts who worked hard raised their heads and looked around. Finally, their eyes fell on Wen Xin, and were amazed by the little girl's beautiful eyes.
But this is not what the Art Academy chooses to look good girls and lets a vase come over to do?
"Are you talking about that little girl or the man next to her? The two of them are really good-looking, but we are not the art department, but the medical school!"
The old professor looked at the two standing beside him with a surprisingly eye-catching look, and asked impatiently.
"It's that girl, she has great acupuncture!" Du Luqing looked at Wen Xin, his eyes full of appreciation. Although he had never seen Wen Xin perform acupuncture with his own eyes, he had probably learned about it through Zhuge Jingming's description.
In addition, he also knew the grudge between Wen Xin and Sun Miao. Sun Miao’s arms are still unable to move freely, and all of them are caused by Wen Xin’s acupuncture.
"Isn't this a nonsense?" One of the old professors, who was about fifty years old, spoke. He didn't believe how good a little girl could have.
"Yes, Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Why do you want a little girl to come here? If you have that time, please invite your master!"
Several professors did not believe in Wen Xin's medical skills at all. They always felt that the little girl in front of them was too young and could not have any insights on acupuncture.
Du Luqing knew that all the old professors were very conceited, and he didn't want his words to have any impact on them.
He had to speak in a tactful tone: "Everyone, why not let her try it maybe she can?"
Seeing Du Luqing so persistent, a group of old professors were really powerless and took back all the acupuncture on Qi and snorted coldly.
"I want to see what a little girl can do!"
Several old professors gave up their seats. Wen Xin took out two silver needles from the backpack that Mu Chengxi was carrying, walked forward slowly, walked to Qi's side, looked at Qi's facial expression, and raised her eyebrows slightly. She had already guessed the problem.
Wen Xin tore the packaging bag of acupuncture, pinched the slender and slender fingers with the acupuncture, and the technique fell on the acupuncture points quickly and accurately.
Looking at Wen Xin's method of dropping the needle, the professors behind him couldn't help but take a breath. This is a fatal pussy! Why is this girl so bold? If you are not careful, you will die?
Just before their amazement was over, another needle in Wen Xin's hand fell on another fatal hole of his classmate.
"Absurd, are you trying to live?"
An old professor next to him could no longer bear it. He has practiced medicine for so many years and has only seen a person who has used such acupuncture, but that person is really transcendent in medical skills.
And such a little girl dares to imitate that person, is it really awesome to the world?
"Professor Feng, quiet..." Du Luqing certainly knew how dangerous Wen Xin's method of needle removal was, and he no longer dared to breathe hard.
Wen Xin's movements on her hands were not affected by them at all. The speed of her second needle was not as decisive as the first needle. Instead, she gently twisted the acupuncture into Qi's acupoints.
When the acupuncture was halfway through, Wen Xin suddenly pulled out two silver needles at the same time, and his movements were very fast. When the person on the side saw them, he was left with only a afterimage.
"Move it and see if there is anything wrong."
Wen Xin completely ignored the gazes and doubts around her. She raised her hand and patted her classmate Qi's shoulders gently, and then reminded her classmate Qi to stand up and move.
After Wen Xin finished speaking, Qi realized that he slowly stood up and interacted with his muscles and bones. He unexpectedly found that there was no discomfort in his body at all.
"I'm fine? I'm really fine!"
After confirming that he had returned to normal, he was extremely excited and he played a monkey punch on the spot.
Mu Chengxi, who was standing beside him, looked at the dangerous movements of Classmate Qi, walked to Wen Xin, hugged Wen Xin in his arms, and pretended to accidentally bring Wen Xin to a safe place.
Seeing that Qi was moving freely, the old professors all looked at Wen Xin in surprise.
The group of people who looked down on Wen Xin just now all looked at Wen Xin with admiration.
"Miss, your acupuncture method is amazing. Are you interested in coming to our medical school?"
"Miss, our Chinese medicine department is very good. If you come to our Chinese medicine department, we can give you no tests. We guarantee that we will focus on cultivating you!"
The professors looked at Wen Xin with a glimmer of eyes. They were all amazed at Wen Xin's medical skills. This was the first time they had seen such acupuncture.
"Okay, forget it! The little girl's acupuncture technique is far above you. You can't do it. The little girl has done it. What can you teach them?"
Several old professors quarreled over Wen Xin's medical skills. Some people thought they were not worthy of becoming Wen Xin's teachers at all. Who has ever heard that students are even better than teachers?
"Sure enough... it turns out that heroes are young! Who are you mastering? I can see that your acupuncture method has the style of that old monster back then. It can also be said that your acupuncture at this time has surpassed that old monster..."
An old man in his eighties, standing among the old professors, walked out of the crowd, walked to Wen Xin, and asked Wen Xin.
Wen Xin heard the old man mention the nickname of the master, smiled gently and said in a gentle tone: "Thank you, Mr. Huangfu for your praise, my medical skills will never be in a hurry..."
"It's you! When I went to study with him, he was surrounded by a girl of six or seven years old. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, you are so big! There is a future... there is a future!"
Chapter completed!