Ultimate Wizard Chapter 128: The quality of gold and jade


Zheng Fengnian was shocked.

If it really is the Qiankun Thunderbolt Technique, then it is only natural for Lin Tiancheng to worry about stealing his studies.

It's just that, hasn't the Qiankun Thunderbolt method long been lost?

Even the real Chinese medicine Taishan Beidou, Xia Jisheng Xia Lao, wants to use the Qiankun Lightning Needle Technique, but it is too powerful!

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Zheng Fengnian took a closer look at the eye of the needle on Gao Yisong's knee, and was even more shocked.

Lin Tiancheng placed the needle on his knee, but he did not hurt his muscles or bones, but left a few small **** eyes on Gao Yisong's knee.

The silver needle penetrates the bone without hurting. Besides the Qiankun Lightning Needle Method, what other acupuncture methods can be used?

Although it is said that after the use of the Qiankun Thunderbolt, the body surface cannot be seen, but Zheng Fengnian believes that Lin Tiancheng is still young and lacks heat. This can also be inferred from the broken silver needle.

Zheng Fengnian shook his head after reading it, and said, "I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see the Qiankun Thunder Needle Technique. Even if I die now, I will close my eyes!"

Lin Tiancheng didn't know what the Qiankun Thunderbolt was, but he still looked very indifferent.

"Old Zheng, what is the Qiankun Thunderbolt?" Wen Guohua asked.

Zheng Fengnian had a solemn face and said: "The Qiankun Thunder Needle Technique is a legendary acupuncture technique. If Qiankun is in hand when the needle is placed, the patient will not feel any pain, but it will be like a thunderbolt when he is cured. Ring, one needle in the hand will cure all diseases. In the thousands of years of Chinese medicine civilization, there are very few people who have mastered the method of Qiankun Thunder Needle, and this is the first time I have seen it."

Speaking of this, Zheng Fengnian said to Lin Tiancheng, "I don't know who the little genius doctor learned this acupuncture technique from?"

Lin Tiancheng said: "I don't dare to be a little genius doctor. I just followed my father since I was a child, and I have been fascinated by it. Today's acupuncture is effective, and there are many elements of luck."

"Can you tell me your father's name?" Zheng Fengnian said, thinking about the national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine surnamed Lin.

Lin Tiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "After my father became seriously ill, he stopped practicing medicine."

Zheng Fengnian glanced at Lin Tiancheng suspiciously, then turned to Gao Yisong and said, "Governor Gao, there is a little genius doctor who will take action. It won't take long for you to die."

Gao Yisong didn't dare to neglect at this time, he nodded gratefully to Lin Tiancheng, and said, "It's time to work."

Lin Tiancheng didn't dare to take credit. If his performance was too strong, it would be bad for this group of people to lead him to the path of no return to professional medicine.

"I just hit and hit by mistake. Fortunately, the injection is effective, and it can be regarded as living up to the trust of Mayor Wen and the expectations of Governor Gao. I think, Governor Gao's leg, I will give acupuncture a few more times to cooperate with Old Zheng's recipe should be able to heal."

Wen Guohua couldn't mention how comfortable he was. At this time, Lin Tiancheng didn't forget to mention his recommendation.

Zheng Fengnian also nodded slightly.

Actually, he knew very well that Lin Tiancheng could turn corruption into magic, and he didn't want his recipe at all. Lin Tiancheng said this just to take care of his face.

At a young age, he is not arrogant and arrogant, humble and courteous, he is indeed the quality of gold and jade.

Gao Yisong was very grateful to Lin Tiancheng for helping him, and after seeing Lin Tiancheng's performance, he appreciated Lin Tiancheng even more.

"Lin..." Mrs. Gao wanted to say hello to Lin Tiancheng, but couldn't remember Lin Tiancheng's name.

"Lin Tiancheng." Wen Guohua reminded.

"Tiancheng." Mrs. Gao showed a warm smile, "Old Gao's legs, I will trouble you."

"This is what I should do." Lin Tiancheng said.

"Tiancheng, which hospital do you practice in?" Gao Yisong asked.

"The Second People's Hospital of Yuncheng City." Lin Tiancheng said.

Gao Yisong nodded, took Lin Tiancheng's words to heart, then walked over to Wen Guohua, patted Wen Guohua on the shoulder, and said, "Guohua, the burden on your shoulders is heavy, you must take good care of it. Do it."

"Yes. I promise not to disappoint Governor Gao." Wen Guohua stiffened and said loudly.

After Zheng Fengnian let go of Gao Yi's prescription, a group of people left.

"Old Gao, thanks to Tiancheng. You, why bother?" Mrs. Gao sighed softly.

Gao Yisong knew that Mrs. Gao was saying that he would rather drink poison to quench his thirst, spend time in a wheelchair after retirement, and stick to his post.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, turned his head to look out the window, and said with a faint tone, "Don't you know that others don't know? As long as the world can have a bright future, I'd like to be shattered to pieces. , at any cost.”

Mrs. Gao knew what Gao Yisong was referring to, and a faint cloud of worry hung over her brows.

Jiang Tao, Wen Guohua's classmate, was always at the door of Gao Yisong's house, while Lin Tiancheng and Wen Guohua left first.

"Old Zheng." Jiang Tao approached him cautiously with a full face.

Seeing Zheng Fengnian pulling out the phone, Jiang Tao took a few steps back knowingly and waited quietly.

"Xiaoxue, it's me, Zheng Fengnian." After the call was connected, Zheng Fengnian said.

"Grandpa Zheng, is something wrong?" A gentle and ethereal female voice rang from the other end of the phone.

"Has Lao Xia not come back yet?" Zheng Fengnian asked.

Xia Xue sighed in her heart and acquiesced to Zheng Fengnian's words.

"I met a young man in Jiang'an Province today. The young man performed a set of acupuncture techniques in front of me. I suspect it was the Qiankun Thunder Needle Technique."

"The Qiankun Lightning Needle Technique? How is that possible?" Xia Xue lost her voice.

"I'm not sure. If Mr. Xia is here, he can confirm it. His name is Lin Tiancheng, and he is an intern at the Second People's Hospital of Yuncheng City."

"Lin Tiancheng?" Xia Xue was shocked again.

"You know him?" Zheng Fengnian asked.

"When I was teaching at Yuncheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there happened to be a student named Lin Tiancheng, who should not be alone." Xia Xue said.

Zheng Fengnian didn't say much and hung up the phone.

Xia Xue grabbed the phone, with a look of astonishment on her beautiful face.

Lin Tiancheng?

Will it really be him?

When she was teaching at Yuncheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Lin Tiancheng recited "The Brief Introduction of the Golden Chamber", and when she was in the TCM knowledge contest, she left a deep impression on her.

She once doubted whether Lin Tiancheng was the person Grandpa Xia Jisheng was looking for.

It's just that when she told Xia Jisheng about the situation, Xia Jisheng didn't take it to heart.

Whether it is memorizing "The Brief Introduction of the Golden Chamber" or having solid basic knowledge, it does not mean that the other party has a very high talent in traditional Chinese medicine, nor does it mean that the other party is a young master.

In Xia Jisheng's opinion, if Lin Tiancheng is really a young master, how could he have been anonymous for so many years?

You must know that throughout the ages, which Chinese medicine master has not started to practice medicine when he was a teenager, or even opened a hall for consultation.

Including Xia Jisheng himself, he began to practice medicine independently at the age of twelve, and became famous at the age of fifteen.

Just, can Lin Tiancheng really use the Qiankun Thunderbolt Technique? Or is Lin Tiancheng in Zheng Fengnian's mouth someone else?

After hesitation, Xia Xue dug out Lin Tiancheng's phone number and dialed it.

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