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398 The Origin of a Needle

There are many tormenting things in this world, and waiting is one of them. Waiting without knowing the result is even better than waiting with knowing the result.

Although Xie Xiaoyong guessed something at this time, he was not sure of it. He was still waiting for him who didn't know the result. The two hours of waiting almost torture Xie Xiaoyong crazy, and he wished his master would arrive immediately, no matter whether it was good or bad, give him a happy answer.

In fact, the most tormenting thing in this world is the waiting for death.

If a person knows which moment he will die, starting from the moment he knows that, it will be a torture for this person!

Maybe there will be nothing at the beginning, and I will choose to eat and drink, but everything will always go to the road waiting for death to come. This kind of waiting is the most tormenting, no doubt about it.

Xie Xiaoyong only felt that his situation at this time was no different from this most tormenting situation.

Fortunately, two hours passed easily, even for Xie Xiaoyong, it was so long, and two hours passed.

An old man in good spirits appeared at the door of Tongrentang. After entering the lobby, he saw Chen Jian at a glance. He immediately walked to Chen Jian quickly and stood still. He looked at Chen Jian up and down, and after a while, he said, "It looks like it, it looks like it!"

Xie Xiaoyong had already walked to the old man at this time and whispered: "Master!"

Obviously, this energetic old man is Xie Xiaoyong's master Liu Chuanzhi.

Chen Jian stood up with a smile, bowed to Liu Chuanzhi, and said, "Old Liu!"

"I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it!" Liu Chuanzhi waved his hand and said, "Just call my name!"

"I just joked with Mr. Liu on the phone, but I dare not really call Mr. Liu's name directly." Chen Jian said with a smile.

It was clearly the first time that Chen Jian and Liu Chuanzhi met, but they were like old friends they had not seen each other for many years, which really made everyone present even more confused.

"Master, what's going on? You and Chen Jian have known each other for a long time?" Xie Xiaoyong had long wanted to know the answer. Seeing the intimacy between the two, he immediately interrupted and asked while they were talking.

Everyone present looked at Liu Chuanzhi curiously, waiting for Liu Chuanzhi's answer.

Liu Chuanzhi laughed and said, "If you don't say it, I don't know that his name is Chen Jian. This is the first time I have met Chen Jian, but from his clothes, I can determine who he is."

Speaking of this, Liu Chuanzhi paused before continuing: "Don't you want to know who created the needle technique of Yi's needle? It was originally created by his Chen family!"

When Liu Chuanzhi said this, he asked Chen Jian: "Based on age, it should be your grandfather, right?"

"It's my grandfather, but the needle-applying technique of this needle is not original by him." Chen Jian smiled and said, "The needle-applying technique of one needle is recorded in ancient books. My grandfather just sorted it out a little. The one who really developed it is Mr. Liu."

Liu Chuanzhi's face showed a look of memories and said, "At that time, I was just a Chinese medicine doctor with poor medical skills. I couldn't even open a Chinese medicine clinic. At that time, a patient was misdiagnosed by me, which almost caused a disaster. It was also because I had a deep blessing. When I met your grandfather, he saved the patient."

Liu Chuanzhi sighed deeply and said, "Your grandfather saved this patient, but in fact he saved me. I have nothing to repay your grandfather, so he left him for a meal in my clinic and stayed for one night. But your grandfather gave me the experience of the needle application technique he had just sorted out and the ancient book that recorded the needle application technique. Later, I devoted myself to studying and researching it. This was because of the method of using needle application technique. I had a dream to repay your grandfather. When my medical skills were successful, I went to find your grandfather, but what I heard was..."

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Liu Chuanzhi was already in memory, and he was very eccentric, all of which were heartfelt words. When he heard Chen Jian's cough, Liu Chuanzhi immediately came to his senses, stopped talking, looked at Chen Jian, and saw the wink that Chen Jian gave him.

Chen Jian's expression of this wink was very obvious. If Liu Chuanzhi stopped talking, he would involve Chen Jian's family affairs.

Liu Chuanzhi became a cultivator and naturally understood what Chen Jian meant. He immediately stopped continuing the topic and asked, "Is your grandfather still safe?"

"My grandfather is in good health." Chen Jian said with a smile: "When I came to the harbor, my grandfather once said that there was an old man who opened a clinic in the harbor named Liu Chuanzhi, who was his old friend. But I had never found anyone who could meet the numbers. I had heard of the 'Yi Needle King' clinic, but the doctor was not Mr. Liu, so I didn't deliberately look for Mr. Liu anymore."

"I'm old, I can't accept my old age. A few years ago, I stopped opening a clinic and went back to the countryside to retire." Liu Chuanzhi said with a smile: "I have said a long time ago that the title of King of One Instrument is too much, but this kid doesn't listen. Opening a clinic is called this name, and he is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue! This is also one of the reasons why I closed the clinic and returned to the countryside to retire."

Xie Xiaoyong opened a clinic just a few years ago. He had been in the clinic in his master's clinic. According to Liu Chuanzhi's idea, he wanted Xie Xiaoyong to inherit his clinic. However, Xie Xiaoyong thought that his master's clinic's name was not domineering enough. He obviously had such good medical skills, why not give it a domineering name?

The master and apprentice had some differences on this matter. Xie Xiaoyong later proposed to open a clinic by himself. Liu Chuanzhi did not stop him, nor did he ask what the clinic he was going to open was called.

When Xie Xiaoyong's clinic opened, Liu Chuanzhi learned that Xie Xiaoyong named his clinic Yiting King.

Soon, Liu Chuanzhi closed his clinic and returned to the countryside to take care of his old age.

Xie Xiaoyong had never thought about this, but thought that his master had closed the clinic and returned to the countryside to retire because he was old. He did not expect that there was such a reason.

"Master, I..." Xie Xiaoyong said with an embarrassing look on his face.

Liu Chuanzhi waved his hand, interrupted Xie Xiaoyong, and asked, "Do you know what people are outsiders now? Can you apply a needle with one needle on the Baihui point above your head?"

"I can't do it." Xie Xiaoyong said the truth.

"Don't talk about you, I can't do it." Liu Chuanzhi said in a deep voice: "The King of One Needle, it's really a big tone!"

Hearing his master's scolding, Xie Xiaoyong lowered his head in shame and couldn't say anything.

"You are already middle-aged, and your temper and personality are still like this, so it's hard to become a great man." Liu Chuanzhi looked at Xie Xiaoyong and said, "Do you think you are embarrassed enough today? Tell you, Chen Jian has already given you face!"
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