On the bed, Ren Guozhong leaned there in a polite manner and allowed Zhang Shengli to perform acupuncture on him.
It was Su Shicheng's intention to move from the room to the hospital. With the help of sunlight, the effect of acupuncture would be enhanced many times. In this way, with a group of people watching, Zhang Shengli started his treatment.
Everyone watched from a distance, not daring to show the slightest movement. They were all nervous and had no illusions about Zhang Shengli.
Su Shicheng couldn't cure a disease that his apprentice could cure? This is simply a fantasy, not to mention that this apprentice is only a young man in his twenties.
At this moment, Zhang Shengli held his breath, and the gas was wrapped in his hands. Although outsiders could not see it, he could clearly feel it.
It was the first time to perform acupuncture on such an important person. It was impossible not to be nervous, so he kept calm and tried his best to relax.
The sun shone on the silver needle in his hand, and the needle shone brightly. At this moment, Zhang Shengli seized the right opportunity, raised the needle, and plunged it directly into Ren Guozhong's head.
Buzz!
The silver needle made a sound, which was particularly clear in this courtyard.
The silver needle kept trembling with no intention of stopping.
One stick, two sticks, Zhang Shengli's speed became faster and faster, nine sticks in a row, all of which fell on Ren Guozhong's head.
The nine silver needles moved together and emitted sounds at the same time, like moving music that lasted for a long time.
"Nine Phoenixes sing in unison!"
Of all the people present, only Su Shicheng knew what this meant. He shed tears with excitement, but he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Shengli, so he forced himself to hold it back.
This is a unique skill left by his ancestors of the Su family, and it is also the unique skill that made his Su family famous. However, this unique skill was lost hundreds of years ago, leaving only a secret book that is unknown to be true or false.
The Su family has been practicing medicine for generations, but by his generation, it has gradually declined. If not for meeting Zhang Shengli, the inheritance might have ended with him.
At this time, everyone in the entire courtyard was staring at the sound.
The nine silver needles seemed to resonate, the vibrations became larger and larger, and streams of air visible to the naked eye began to hover between the silver needles.
Suddenly, the air flow formed a virtual phoenix, soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Pull out the needle quickly."
Su Shicheng, who was in tears now, quickly reminded Zhang Shengli.
Immersed in this strange phenomenon caused by himself, if Su Shicheng hadn't reminded him, he might have ruined something big.
Not daring to pause at all, he flipped his fingers with surprising speed and pulled out all the silver needles in an instant.
call!
Zhang Shengli felt like he was in a dream, and even he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was caused by himself.
Su Shicheng came to his side, patted his shoulders a few times, and said, "This is the technique of the Nine Phoenixes Crying Together, and it can be regarded as the famous technique of my Su family." After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that his tears would fall again,
He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.
The only one with the most obvious senses was Ren Guozhong. Now his whole body seemed to be full of strength, and he was much more energetic. He sat up directly without anyone's support.
"Dad!" Ren Chengqian saw this and ran over quickly, trying to help Ren Guozhong.
However, Ren Guozhong waved his hand to stop his son's intention, and slowly left the hospital bed.
At this moment, everyone took a breath of cold air.
Is this good?
Zhang Shengli walked directly to Su Chengzhou and handed all the details to Su Shicheng.
"Old man, this secret skill of yours is really extraordinary. It really opened my eyes." Ren Guozhong moved his body, and a wave of hot air spread all over his body. In this early winter season, he didn't even feel the slightest bit of cold.
"I told you a long time ago, but you still don't believe it, what's the matter? Do you believe it now?" Su Shicheng had already calmed down and felt a little proud.
Ren Guozhong nodded and said: "The flesh and white bones of the living dead are not as exaggerated as you said, but they are not far behind."
Su Shicheng once again motioned Ren Guozhong to sit down, and at the same time held his wrist, began to feel his pulse, and said: "It will be a waste of time for me to see this skill with my own eyes in my lifetime."
After a long time, Su Shicheng let go of his hand and looked at Ren Guozhong with a smile on his face.
"How is it?" Ren Guozhong asked.
"The effect is good. I will prescribe some more medicine for you, and you will be like a normal person within seven days." After saying that, he burst out laughing.
"Can I drink?" Ren Guozhong was also overjoyed when he heard this.
"Okay, but you can't drink too much within seven days."
"That's okay!" Ren Guozhong was also laughing loudly at this moment. His laughter no longer had the weak feeling before, but instead gave people a feeling of vitality.
Su Chengzhou looked at Zhang Shengli standing next to him, his eyes filled with stars.
No one present knew Zhang Shengli better than him.
This madman, who only knows how to study all day long, actually developed a strange medical skill in just six months.
Su Chengzhou reached out and touched Zhang Shengli and asked in a low voice: "What happened to you in the past six months?"
Zhang Shengli smiled mysteriously and asked, "Guess."
Su Chengzhou adjusted his glasses and rolled his eyes angrily.
What should I guess? What should I guess? If I could guess, would I still ask you?
Zhang Shengli chuckled and explained in a low voice: "I have known some medical skills since I was a child, because my grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. After I graduated and returned to the village last time, I picked it up again because of the lack of doctors in the village."
Zhang Shengli smiled, glanced at Su Shicheng, straightened his expression, and said: "Later, I met my master. He saw that I had excellent bones and was a prodigy in medicine, so he accepted me as his apprentice, and then I developed the strange abilities I have now.
"
Just like in martial arts novels, although he knew that Zhang Shengli was making fun of him, Su Chengzhou surprisingly did not go against Zhang Shengli.
"So you are also a little miracle doctor now?"
"Of course you can't compare with my master, but some minor problems can still be treated. For example, if you have trouble during sex, you can come to me."
Looking at Zhang Shengli's serious look, Su Chengzhou wanted to kick him, but due to environmental reasons, he could only hold back.
Zhang Shengli saw that a group of people completely ignored his presence and only followed Ren Guozhong. He said, "Master, we have nothing to do here. Can we leave?"
Zhang Shengli is probably the only one who can say such words under such circumstances.
Seeing him asking such a question, Su Shicheng laughed and said, "Okay, go and play with you. We estimate that we will stay in Yanjing for another week. You can take a good stroll these days."
When Ren Guozhong heard this, he quickly asked: "Why, you don't plan to stay in Yanjing forever?"
Su Shicheng said angrily: "Didn't I tell you before? Now I have found a perfect place to retire. I don't want to die early. It means more to me to live a few more years."
"Is it really as good as you say?"
"Then it's a lie. What's good about Yanjing? Apart from helping you old guys to see doctors every day, my medical skills are of no use at all. It's so good outside. People call me a miracle doctor. It sounds like I'm feeling...
Comfortable."
Of course Ren Guozhong knew that what Su Shicheng said was a joke. He glanced at Ren Chengqian behind him and said, "You take this little friend to have fun in Yanjing for a few days. I don't want to see what happened a few days ago happen again.
"
In this way, led by Ren Chengqian, Zhang Shengli and Su Chengzhou left this place where they could hardly speak.