After giving in several times, Liu Jianzhang still forced the check into Hong Yu's hand.
He had an attitude that if Hong Yu didn't accept it today, he would never give up.
In desperation, Hong Yu had no choice but to accept the check.
"Mr. Hong, this is right."
Liu Jianzhang laughed happily.
Then he took out a Zijin membership card from his pocket and handed it to Hong Yu.
"Mr. Hong, with your membership card, you can stay and eat for free in any of my hotels in Jiangzhou. It is definitely the best service." Liu Jianzhang said respectfully.
"Boss Liu, I've already taken your consultation fee, so I don't think I'll need this membership card." Hong Yu waved his hand and declined.
"Mr. Hong, this is not okay."
Liu Jianzhang forced the membership card into Hong Yu's hand again and said: "Sir, you cured my little girl's strange disease, which is equivalent to saving my little girl's life, and also saved my old life. How can a mere two million express my gratitude?"
Thank you sir."
"So, no matter what, please sir, please accept this membership card, otherwise, I will feel very sorry."
Liu Qianqian, who has a quiet personality, also echoed at this time: "Mr. Hong, just accept it. This is what our family wants."
"Oh well!"
Hong Yu had no choice but to accept the membership card again.
After chatting for a while, Liu Jianzhang and Hong Yu exchanged contact information and left the Zhou family with their daughter.
Before leaving, Liu Qianqian felt very reluctant to leave and looked back three times.
She wanted to add Hongyu on WeChat, but she didn't have the courage to say this until she left.
After all, her experiences in the past six months have made her very sensitive, fragile, and low in self-esteem.
She was afraid that Hong Yu would reject her.
As soon as Boss Liu and his daughter left the living room, Zhou Wenchang suddenly walked up to Hong Yu, knelt down with a plop.
This move immediately confused Hong Yu.
Zhou Wanrou was also stunned, with a puzzled look on her face.
"Mr. Zhou, please get up quickly. What are you doing?"
After reacting, Hong Yu quickly bent down and helped Zhou Wenchang up.
"Yes, Grandpa, please get up quickly. If you have anything to say, just get up and say it. The ground is cold."
Zhou Wanrou then bent down and took her grandfather Zhou Wenchang's arm.
However, Zhou Wenchang refused to get up.
He said to Hong Yu: "Mr. Hong, I am begging you to accept me as your disciple."
The tone was very sincere.
Zhou Wanrou was dumbfounded.
Grandpa actually wants to become Mr. Hong’s disciple?
Although, she admitted that Hong Yu's acupuncture skills were so good that not even her grandfather could compare to them.
But after all, grandpa is a master of traditional Chinese medicine who has been famous for many years.
Is it too demeaning to become a disciple of a young man?
Hong Yu thought it was something, but it turned out to be this.
He quickly said: "Mr. Zhou, didn't I promise you that I would teach you acupuncture? You don't have to be a disciple."
Zhou Wanrou then said: "Grandpa, since Mr. Hong has said so, you should get up quickly."
"No!"
Zhou Wenchang shook his head and said very stubbornly: "Mr. Hong, if you don't agree to accept me as your disciple today, I won't get up."
There is no way. The acupuncture technique Hong Yu performed just now is too complicated and I don't understand it at all.
He was afraid that what would happen if Hong Yu taught him several times but he still didn't learn it and Hong Yu finally lost patience and stopped caring about him.
Therefore, you must become a disciple.
As long as he becomes a disciple, Hong Yu shouldn't care about him as a disciple, right?
Anyway, that's what Zhou Wenchang thought in his heart.
In the stalemate, Hong Yu couldn't bear to let an old man with white hair kneel in front of him, so he agreed:
"Okay, I'll accept you as my disciple."
Zhou Wenchang was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master."
After that, before Hong Yu could react, he kowtowed three times to the ground.
Hong Yu: "..."
Mr. Zhou, you may not be a little too serious, right?
I even kowtow on my head, which is obviously shortening my life!
"Alright, Mr. Zhou, you see this master is also here to worship, so please invite him quickly."
Hong Yu said helplessly.
"Yes, Master."
Zhou Wenchang stood up, with an excited look on his face, turned to Zhou Wanrou and said, "Wanrou, why are you still standing there? Call me Patriarch quickly."
Zhou Wanrou: "..."
Hong Yu: "..."
"Grandpa, Mr. Hong is only as old as me, how can you say it to me?"
Zhou Wanrou looked embarrassed.
Although, her inner view of Hong Yu has already changed, from resentment and anger at the beginning to admiration now, and even a little good impression.
After all, what woman doesn’t like a good and handsome man?
But if she was asked to call Hong Yu the Patriarch, she really couldn't do it.
"What's so difficult about this?"
Zhou Wenchang said with a straight face: "Hurry up and shout, this is the rule of respecting teachers."
"Our Zhou family is a scholarly family, so we can't live without rules."
"Grandpa... I really can't scream." Zhou Wanrou looked aggrieved.
"You girl..." Zhou Wenchang was about to reprimand.
Hong Yu quickly interrupted: "Mr. Zhou, since Miss Zhou can't scream, don't embarrass her. Let's discuss each other."
"Yeah!"
Zhou Wanrou clapped her hands and smiled.
"What's good is good."
Zhou Wenchang directly glared at his granddaughter, so scared that Zhou Wanrou immediately shut her mouth.
Zhou Wenchang turned to look at Hong Yu and said: "Master, you must not do this, otherwise it will break the rules."
Hong Yu waved his hand: "What's wrong with this? Rules are dead, but people are alive. Living people can't let rules stifle them to death, right?"
"If, Mr. Zhou, you still recognize me as your master, then this matter will be settled."
"This... okay, whatever Master says, that's what it is."
Zhou Wenchang had no choice but to nod and agree with Hong Yu's point of view.
Zhou Wanrou stood aside and snickered silently, seeing her grandpa deflated for the first time.
"That's pretty much it."
Hong Yu shrugged and smiled, looked at Zhou Wanrou and said, "Miss Zhou, if you don't mind, just call me Xiaoyu from now on. Don't call me Mr. Hong, it sounds old-fashioned."
"Um!"
Zhou Wanrou nodded and smiled, "Xiaoyu, please don't call me Miss Zhou from now on. It sounds very old-fashioned. Call me...Wanrou."
After saying that, her pretty face turned slightly red.
Seeing the shy look of his precious granddaughter, Zhou Wenchang's eyes brightened slightly and he fell into thinking.
"I wonder why this girl doesn't want to be called Grandmaster. It turns out she is interested in Master!"
Zhou Wenchang smiled and thought it would be good if his precious granddaughter and Hong Yu got married.
This is the relationship from now on...
Thinking about it, Zhou Wenchang suddenly felt a headache. If his granddaughter really got along with his master, wouldn't she become his master's wife?
I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t think about it anymore, it’s all up to each other.
He, an old man, has no control over the affairs of young people.
Hong Yu didn't know the messy thoughts in Zhou Wenchang's mind. Seeing that it was getting late, he had better finish teaching Zhou Wenchang acupuncture as soon as possible so that he could go home early.
Hong Yu took the initiative and said: "Mr. Zhou, you should have seen clearly the process of acupuncture I gave Miss Liu just now, right?"
"Is there something you don't understand? Just tell me and I'll help you answer it one by one."
Zhou Wenchang's face turned red when asked, he coughed, hiding his embarrassment, and replied:
"Master, to be honest, I saw everything clearly just now, but at the end, my mind was confused and I forgot everything."
Hong Yu: "..."
Is it so difficult?
He feels very simple!
But after thinking about it carefully, I understand.
Because I had received the inheritance of Wuji Immortal Medicine, the deadly eighteen injection techniques and various theoretical knowledge had already been imprinted in my mind, so naturally I thought it was very simple.
When Zhou Wenchang came into contact with it for the first time, he watched it once or twice and didn't remember it. It was completely normal.
After all, the eighteen life-threatening needles are part of the supreme medical skills of Wuji Immortal Sect. The secrets may seem simple, but after a deeper understanding, you will find that there are many changes. If you don't study in depth, you may not be able to learn it in your lifetime.
Seeing that Hong Yu didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Wenchang panicked, thinking that Hong Yu thought he was too stupid and was angry, so he quickly said:
"Master, although I don't understand it, I just asked Wanrou to record the video. I will study it carefully from today on. If I still don't understand it, I'll ask Master for some pointers."
When Zhou Wanrou heard her grandfather mention the video recording, her expression suddenly changed.
It turned out that she was so absorbed in watching Hong Yu perform acupuncture just now that she forgot to record the video.
"Grandpa...I just forgot to record the video."
Zhou Wanrou said cautiously.
"What?"
Zhou Wenchang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at his precious granddaughter with wide eyes.
"Grandpa, I... I was so absorbed in watching Mr. Hong perform acupuncture just now that I only recorded the first bit and forgot to record the rest."
Zhou Wanrou did not dare to look directly into her grandfather's eyes, and shook her head like a child who had done something wrong.
Zhou Wenchang was so angry that he almost vomited blood and sighed: "Wanrou, what should I say to you?"
Zhou Wanrou apologized and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong."
"Okay, Mr. Zhou, don't be angry. This is not a big deal. Even if you record the video, you may not be able to study anything."
Hong Yu interjected: "Let me see it this way. I will personally copy the specific operation procedures and key points of my acupuncture technique for you."
Hearing this, Zhou Wenchang was so excited that he knelt down and thanked him: "Thank you so much, Master."
Hong Yu was speechless: "Mr. Zhou, don't kneel down all the time. It makes me embarrassed. Get up quickly."
Zhou Wenchang blushed and stood up quickly.
Hong Yu said: "Take me to your study."
"Master, come with me."
Zhou Wenchang took Hong Yu to his study room.
Hong Yu asked for paper and pen, sat at the desk in the study room, and began to write down a complete set of "Eighteen Deadly Acupuncture" acupuncture techniques, and even marked some personal opinions.
Zhou Wenchang watched silently from the side, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became.
He was surprised to find that when Hong Yu performed acupuncture on Boss Liu's daughter, he had actually misunderstood many things.
Thanks to Hong Yu's handwritten copy, otherwise, even if his granddaughter recorded the video, he wouldn't be able to understand it thoroughly, and he wouldn't know how many detours he would have to take.
About half an hour later, Hong Yu put down the pen in his hand and concluded successfully.
"Master, is this the nine-needle soul-reviving technique written by Hua Tuo? It is indeed profound and profound."
Zhou Wenchang asked excitedly, as if he had found a treasure.
Hong Yu stood up and said: "Mr. Zhou, I have heard you talk about the Nine Soul-Reviving Needles several times. To be honest, I don't know what the Nine Soul-Reviving Needles are. My acupuncture technique is called the Eighteen Life-Destroying Needles."
"In terms of power, it is only ten times or even a hundred times more powerful than the nine-needle soul-reviving technique you mentioned."
"ah!"
Zhou Wenchang was shocked when he heard this.
Is there any acupuncture technique in this world that is stronger than the nine-needle technique of restoring the soul by the miracle doctor Hua Tuo?
If it were someone else who said this, he would definitely not believe it.
But these words came from Hong Yu's mouth, and Hong Yu's acupuncture power, which he had seen with his own eyes, was indeed miraculous.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is stronger than the Nine Needles of Soul Resurrection.
Looking at Zhou Wenchang who looked shocked, Hong Yu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, don't be so surprised. When you master this acupuncture technique one day, you will know whether what I said is true or false."
Zhou Wenchang bowed quickly and said, "Master, I don't dare to question, and I will not disappoint the master. I will definitely study this acupuncture technique with great concentration in the future."
"good."
Hong Yu nodded, picked up the manuscript of the eighteen fatal needles on the table, handed it to Zhou Wenchang, and said: "I will pass on this acupuncture technique to you today. I hope Mr. Zhou will learn this acupuncture technique in the future and be able to cure the disease."
There are more patients in the world.”
Zhou Wenchang immediately stretched out his hand to catch it, bent down and said: "Master's teachings, disciples should keep them in mind."
"Okay, now that I have passed on acupuncture to you, I should go back."
Hong Yu said goodbye.
Zhou Wenchang immediately persuaded him to stay: "Master, it's getting late, why don't you have dinner at home and go back?"
Zhou Wanrou heard that Hong Yu was leaving, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.
She followed and said, "Yes, let's leave after dinner. It's the first day that grandpa gets the medical book you passed on to him. Maybe there are a lot of things he doesn't understand, so I can ask you later."
Unable to refuse the warm invitation, Hong Yu had no choice but to agree.
During the meal at Zhou's house, Zhou Wanrou was a talkative person and took advantage of Mr. Zhou to go to the toilet and chased him and asked a lot of questions.
He even asked him if he had ever had a girlfriend, which made Hong Yu very embarrassed.
After all, he is such an adult and he has never even had a girlfriend, which is very embarrassing.
However, he did not lie and said: "We haven't talked about it yet."
"Haha, I didn't see it. It turns out you are still an innocent little virgin."
Zhou Wanrou smiled, feeling a little happy for no reason.
She has an emotional mysophobia and hopes that her future partner will have never been in love before he met her, so he will be a blank slate.
And Hong Yu just meets the requirements.
Hong Yu was speechless, is it so funny?
He rolled his eyes at Zhou Wanrou and said, "Wanrou, aren't you a little virgin too?"
Zhou Wanrou's pretty face suddenly turned red, and her confidence was a bit weak: "Who said that this young lady is a virgin?"
Hong Yu smiled and said: "Then you mean, you are no longer?"
"I...I won't tell you anymore."
Zhou Wanrou's face turned even redder. After all, she was a girl and had never been in love before. She was embarrassed to talk about that topic with a man.
I didn't dare to tease Hong Yu anymore and just kept my head down while eating.
After the meal, Hong Yu said goodbye again.
"Wanrou, it's so late, please send Mr. Hong home." Zhou Wenchang said.
"OK!"
Zhou Wanrou was very happy.
She felt that she and Hong Yu could chat well.
Hong Yu didn’t refuse either.
Jiangling County is not close to Qingxi Town. It is dozens of kilometers away. It was night again and there was no shuttle bus back.