"The sixth needle, Six Yang Acupuncture, Divine Yang seals the sky!"
Seeing that Jiang Minghao could actually use the sixth needle, Muto Yamamoto looked shocked, and he couldn't help but get excited, and said: "When your grandfather Jiang Wentian came to our island country for an exchange meeting, he also used the Nine-turn Divine Needle.
The sixth shot.”
"My grandfather?"
Jiang Minghao paused, looked up at Muto Yamamoto, and said in surprise: "My grandfather has been to your Muto family?"
"Well, it must have been more than 20 years ago. I was lucky enough to learn medical skills from him for a week." Muto Yamamoto nodded and smiled.
This made Jiang Minghao slightly stunned. He knew that his grandfather had been to the island country back then, but he didn't expect that he also came to the Muto family.
"It seems that Mr. Jiang has completely inherited your grandfather Jiang Wentian's nine-turn magic needle and is able to perform the sixth needle." Seeing Jiang Minghao pause, Muto Haruji thought that he could only perform the sixth needle.
"I heard that the last three needles of Jiang's nine-turn magic needle have been lost?" said a middle-aged man.
"Haha, no wonder it can only be used up to the sixth injection. It turns out that the next three injections have been lost." Kazuo Muto smiled sarcastically: "If it were us and the doctor, we would definitely preserve it."
"Who said that the last three needles of our nine-turn magic needle were lost?" Jiang Minghao turned to look at him, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Muto Yamamoto and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they saw Jiang Minghao pull out a silver needle. His eyes widened slightly, and the vitality of his Dantian sea surged, all of which was injected into the thin 1.5-inch silver needle in his hand.
He used his left hand to measure the Baihui point on the patient's head, and shouted loudly: "The seventh needle, the life-asking needle, seven souls and six souls!"
In an instant, the comatose patient Abe Matsumoto, who was lying on the tatami, trembled slightly. The expressions of Muto Yamamoto, Maki, Takumi, and others next to him changed slightly. When they saw Jiang Minghao's face turn pale, they knew that he had used
The seventh needle removed all the vitality from his Dantian Qihai.
"Could it be that he really inherited all the acupuncture techniques of Jiang's Medical School and the Nine-Turn Divine Needle?" Haruji Muto stared, and when he saw Jiang Minghao in front of him, his heart became crazy.
Muto Yamamoto's eyes were equally hot, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that Jiang Minghao could actually administer the seventh needle.
"Master is so amazing..."
Muto Maki couldn't help but clapped excitedly. Her brother Takumi frowned slightly. Although he knew that Jiang Minghao had extraordinary medical skills, he was still shocked to see him administer the seventh needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle. Other young people from the Muto family present
Same thing.
"Oh, it's still a bit reluctant."
Finally taking his hand away from the silver needle, Jiang Minghao sat on the ground feeling a little weak and sighed slightly.
The seventh needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle consumes too much vitality. Even if Jiang Minghao is now at the late Yuan Dan realm, he still cannot fully display the power of the seventh needle.
He knows that if he wants to fully display his power, he must reach the level of distraction, so that his vitality can be fully supported.
But now, although the seventh injection is a little watery, it is more than enough to save the terminally ill Ampematsumoto. The patient was soon revived, which surprised everyone in the Muto family. They did not expect this seventh injection.
The effect was so miraculous that the patient improved so quickly.
"As expected of the heir to Jiang's medical school, such a magical nine-turn needle really opened our eyes and impressed us endlessly." Muto Yamamoto immediately lowered his head to Jiang Minghao, his face full of admiration.
"Yes, this nine-turn magic needle is so powerful..."
Immediately, other members of the Muto family also agreed.
"Kazuo, please apologize to Mr. Jiang quickly."
Haruji Muto on the side immediately scolded his son Kazuo Muto.
Kazuo Muto had nothing to say at this time. He stood up and bowed his head to Jiang Minghao, saying in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I'm blind to the mountains. I hope you don't want to have an encounter with me."
Jiang Minghao stood up with the help of Muto Maki and returned to his seat to sit.
Maki Muto, who still didn't know what was going on, hummed to Kazuo Muto: "Brother Kazuo, you can't do this again in the future."
"yes."
Kazuo Muto nodded, silently retreated and sat in his seat, and stopped talking.
"Let's carry Matsumoto-kun down for treatment first."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Muto Yamamoto asked people to carry the patient down, then returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass and smiled at Jiang Minghao: "Mr. Jiang, let me toast you."
"polite."
Jiang Minghao raised his glass to him, drank it in one gulp, and stopped talking. He ate a bowl of eel rice to replenish his energy.
This made Muto Yamamoto, Muto Haruji and the others a little embarrassed. They knew that Jiang Minghao had already seen that he was deliberately testing him.
"Master, do you want eel rice?"
Watching Jiang Minghao finish the eel rice on the table, Maki Muto next to him said cutely.
"Well, let's have another one."
Jiang Minghao smiled and nodded. If it weren't for the fact that Muto Maki is so cute, he would have turned away.
"By the way, Mr. Yamamoto, can you tell me what my grandfather did when he came to the island country?" Jiang Minghao asked Muto Yamamoto next to him while eating another bowl of eel rice.
"Well, I remember that back then, your grandfather just came to the island country to participate in a medical exchange meeting. At first, they didn't know that he was the inheritor of Jiang's medical school. Finally, we didn't recognize him until he used the Nine-turn Magic Needle."
Muto Yamamoto said with a smile.
Immediately, he told Jiang Minghao about Jiang Wentian's participation in a medical exchange meeting in the island country.
Jiang Minghao listened carefully while eating. Finally, when Muto Yamamoto finished speaking, he showed a puzzled expression and asked: "Mr. Yamamoto, apart from these, does my grandfather also do other things, such as meeting people and so on?"
?”
Muto Yamamoto thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I was still young back then, and it was my father who entertained your grandfather. I didn't really know what your grandfather did."
"Mr. Jiang, why do you ask that?" Haruji Muto asked Jiang Minghao curiously.
"Oh, I just want to know what my grandfather did when he came to the island country so that he can write a record of our Jiang's School of Medicine." Jiang Minghao said with a smile.
"I see."
Muto Yamamoto nodded, but they really didn't know what Jiang Wentian did when he came to the island country.
Seeing that he didn't ask anything, Jiang Minghao was a little regretful, so after finishing the eel rice, he stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Yamamoto, the acupuncture just used up a little strength, I have to go back and rest first."
"Well, please Mr. Jiang."
Muto Yamamoto immediately stood up and said to his daughter Maki: "Take Mr. Jiang back to rest quickly. You need to take good care of him, you know."
"yes."
Maki Muto nodded, Shizuka Fukuda also came in, and Jiang Minghao nodded to Yamamoto Muto before leaving.
So the dinner ended like this, and everyone else left and went back.
Finally, Muto Yamamoto and his son Takumi were left behind. He asked: "Father, when will Jiang Minghao be asked to treat Princess Yui?"
"Not urgent."
Muto Yamamoto shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let's wait and see..."