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Chapter seven hundred and forty sixth modesty and arrogance

 Liang Houde is a very knowledgeable old Chinese doctor.

He has been involved in all aspects of traditional Chinese medicine.

Especially good at taking medicine.

It is said that he is the King of Medicine, but anyone who knows a little bit knows that his acupuncture is just as powerful as the acupuncture king Wu Guangchuan.

However... compared to acupuncture, he is really not as good as Yang Tian.

And... it's probably not a little bit worse.

Just using Qi to control the needle... is enough to widen the gap between the two.

Yang Tian is very clear about this.

After all, only he knew how big the difference is in the same acupuncture method, whether it is qi or not.

Not to mention those magical acupuncture techniques that require the use of Qi and energy... So... when he said this, Yang Tian felt that he was already very modest.

After all, Mr. Liang is an elder with high moral character and profound medical ethics! Yang Tian felt that he shouldn't be too straightforward, which made this old man too embarrassed.

But... as soon as this was said... everyone present, especially the villagers, all of them, all had two words in their minds: arrogance! This is really too arrogant! This unknown young man dared to say such words in front of Doctor Liang, one of the six famous doctors?

Isn’t this clearly nonsense? Several villagers were speechless after hearing this.

I don't sneer at all, but at least I don't believe it at all.

When Liang Houde's apprentice Sun Shaojie heard this, he snorted coldly, looked at Yang Tian with some ridicule and said, "You guy, you are really self-righteous. Don't you even know how much you have?

Master praised you for your medical skills, but he was just encouraging you.

Do you really think you can be better than my master?

It's ridiculous!"

Several villagers next to Sun Shaojie nodded in agreement when they heard this.

"Yes, boy, don't be too arrogant.

Dr. Liang said that the disease cannot be cured, how can you cure it well?"

"That's right, Doctor Liang's acupuncture technique is also very powerful.

You actually said he is not as good as you?

This is too conceited.”

"I guess you didn't understand the condition at all, right?

Young people are still too frizzy.”

"Little brother, we all thank you very much for your treatment of the people in the village with Mr. Liang.

But Old Liu is already miserable enough, so don’t bother him anymore, okay?"

... Several villagers persuaded them.

Their tone was not as sharp as Sun Shaojie, but was a serious expression like the elders educating their juniors.

Because they all knew that Yang Tian was also out of kindness.

However... Du Xiaoke was very unhappy when he heard these words.

She also knew Yang Tian’s medical skills, and she didn’t know where he was higher than Mr. Liang! So she pouted and wanted to refute.

However, at this moment... Liang Houde suddenly turned his head, was slightly surprised, looked at Yang Tian seriously, and asked, "Can it really be cured?"

Yang Tian replied with a smile: "Yes."

Liang Houde paused, then nodded vigorously, showing a much relaxed smile, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Yang Tian nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry."

Now... Sun Shaojie and a few villagers were a little confused.

What's going on?

Sun Shaojie couldn't help but turn his head and asked his master, "Master, are you really going to let this kid do whatever he wants?

Old Liu is so ill that you are helpless. If you let this kid make a toss, it might be a life!"

When Liang Houde heard this, he frowned, sighed, looked at Sun Shaojie, and said, "Shaojie, don't you understand yet?

I said that Yang Tian’s acupuncture technique is better than me, not that he is more humble or encourages him, just because - he is really better than me, and much more powerful.

Even... I guess, when it comes to acupuncture, I'm afraid even Lao Wu, who specializes in acupuncture, can't compare to him."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked.

Liang Houde's words were very calm and serious at this moment, without any jokes or politeness.

So... everyone became even more confused when they heard this.

Is Yang Tian’s acupuncture technique really better than Mr. Liang?

Even... are better than Wu Guangchuan, the acupuncture king among the six famous doctors?

This is too exaggerated! It's really hard to believe.

But... now, they don't need to believe it.

Liang Houde thought for a while, came to the bedside, looked at Lao Liu and said, "Old Liu, I want to introduce you to this Yang Tian, ​​a young miracle doctor who I specially invited to come with me to treat everyone in the mountains.

Even I feel inferior to his medical skills, especially acupuncture.

Now, he said he would cure you, and that would definitely cure you.

I hope you can trust him.”

When Lao Liu heard this, he grinned freely and easily with his dry and cracked lips. He smiled and said, "What else do you believe it or not? We are very grateful that you can come here to treat the people in the village. How can you not believe you?

Huh... Treat it, treat it boldly. Even if I die, I won’t blame you.”

Yang Tian nodded seriously and said to Lao Liu: "Don't worry, even if you want to blame me, I won't give you a chance."

I will definitely cure you."

After saying that, he began to lift the quilt for Lao Liu, untied his coat, and prepared to start applying needles.

Liang Houde patted Yang Tian on the shoulder, then turned around and said to others: "Old Liu's disease is not easy to treat, so you must be more focused when applying acupuncture.

Let's go out and wait together, don't disturb Yang Tian."

Old Liang had spoken, but everyone didn't say anything more, and walked out with a bit complicated expression.

Yang Tian and Lao Liu were left in the room.

Yang Tianyun got up his energy and prepared to start applying needles.

Lao Liu's illness is indeed very serious, and he can be said to be terminally ill.

Therefore, if you want to treat it, you naturally cannot use ordinary acupuncture.

The third of the six ancient needles, the Qi Condensation Needle, must be used.

In fact... if the fourth needle can be used to clean the marrow, Lao Liu's pain should be able to be removed more thoroughly.

It will even be easier and faster to recover.

However... just as Yang Tian couldn't find the old man to ask for Ding Ling's address, Yang Tian couldn't use this fourth needle.

So... he could only use Qi Condensation Needle and some Qimen Needle techniques to treat it.

As for Lao Liu's disease, the effect should not be much worse.

"I'm going to start dropping the needle. It may feel a little strange. Please bear it," Yang Tian said.

Old Liu nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

Yang Tian started applying acupuncture.

The silver needle vibrated slightly under the action of Qi and then calmed down... and then was accurately pierced into the acupoint by Yang Tian.

One stitch...one stitch...in orderly.

A trace of energy, along with the silver needle, entered Lao Liu's body and began to release magical power in each energy orifice...
Chapter completed!
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