The Mystery of the Godly Needle of the Medicine King
"Your name is Chu Xiao, right? If you want to compete with me, it will definitely be fair because I want you to admit defeat wholeheartedly.”
Ning Zhe said contemptuously."This guy really knows life and death. He actually dared to choose my strongest acupuncture technique to compare with me.”What he meant by saying this was to tell Chu Xiao that no matter which aspect of his medical skills he chose to compete in, he could accompany him to the end.
Ning Zhe had inherited the teachings of his grandfather, Ning Zhiyuan. Not only was he good at acupuncture, but he also knew how to massage and prescribe prescriptions. He was an all-rounder, so even if it was not a competition of acupuncture, he was very confident that he could beat Chu Xiao. This was because he was considered a famous doctor in Nanjing. People had praised him for a long time, so he was confident that his medical skills were second to none among his peers. Furthermore, Chu Xiao was younger than him and was an ungraduated student. Of course, he did not take Chu Xiao seriously.
"It's alright." Chu Xiao waved his hand and said," Since I want to take away your title of the King of Needles, I'll defeat you in acupuncture. That way, you'll be convinced."”
"Hey, how can you say that? I said you're fat, and you're panting? Our senior brother is comparing himself to you because he thinks highly of you. Why are you pretending?"
"That's right, kid. Aren't you afraid of bragging and hurting your tongue? We haven't even competed yet. How do you know you'll win? In my opinion, you're not even worthy of carrying my senior brother's shoes. My senior brother is willing to compete with you because he doesn't want you to come to our clinic for trouble in the future.”
"In this day and age, people who don't have money pretend to be rich. If you want to steal our brand, show us some real skills! What was the use of bragging? How many people want to challenge our Needle King Hall, but none of them have succeeded? To compete with our senior brother is simply humiliating yourself. You dare to compete with our senior brother in acupuncture? Our senior brother Sun has long been passed down from our ancestor, Elder Ning. In Nanjing, he is known as the Little Needle King. How can a student like you compare with him? Instead of studying hard in school, you came to our clinic to show off your skills. You are simply looking for trouble.”
This time, there was no need for Ning Zhe to retaliate. Those who did not like Chu Xiao in the Needle King Hall began to speak up for him. There were all kinds of sarcasm and mockery, and they were like sparrows chattering away.
Ning Zhe waved his hand to stop his junior brothers 'increasingly unpleasant insults. He sneered and said,""It's useless to say more nonsense. Chu Xiao, open your eyes wide and see what true acupuncture is. It's not in vain for you to come all the way from Linjiang to Nanjing.”
Ning Zhe walked to a short and fat man and asked,""Sir, may I ask where you're not feeling well? I'll start treating you now."
"Treating Lumbar Disc Prolapse. Doctor Ning, you diagnosed it for me just now.”The short and fat man looked at Ning Zhe and said.
Ning Zhe nodded, turned around, and opened the needle box. At the same time, he took out three three-inch-long filiform needles and held them in his palm. He wiped and disinfected them skillfully. Then, he separated his hands, one on the left and two on the right, and held the three needles between his fingers.
"Take off your shirt. I'll help you with acupuncture.”Ning Zhe said to the patient with a natural and confident expression.
"Dr. Wang, will it hurt if you stab the needle? I was a little scared. I had never seen a doctor use acupuncture to treat a disease.”The man saw Ning Zhe holding three long needles in his hands at the same time. He was very afraid and his body was trembling. His face was pale as he asked.
"I promise you in the name of the Needle King Hall that you won't feel any pain. When I insert the needles later, you will feel like an ant biting you.”Ning Zhe smiled and comforted the patient.
Upon hearing Ning Zhe's words, the short and fat man took off his silver and shiny checkered shirt, which made him look like a nouveau riche, and prepared to let Ning Zhe treat him.
"Lie down and don't move. Close your eyes.”Ning Zhe instructed, and the man did as he was told. He lay down on the bed that was used for acupuncture diagnosis, but he was still a little afraid, so he closed his eyes and did not dare to watch Ning Zhe do the acupuncture.
Ning Zhe took a deep breath and suddenly moved his hands at the same time. His speed was very fast. With one up and two down, he thrust forward and stabbed into the short and fat man's body.
The short and fat man did not seem to feel anything. He did not move at all. He did not even open his eyes. He did not feel any pain at all.
Seeing Ning Zhe's profound acupuncture technique, Chu Xiao's eyes lit up and he said in surprise,""Medicine King Acupuncture Technique. I didn't expect you to really know the Medicine King Acupuncture Technique.”
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
Like the Taiyi Godly Needle, the Medicine King Acupuncture Technique was also an ancient and mysterious acupuncture technique in China. The King Pharmacist's acupuncture technique could be considered a unique skill. It could treat many difficult and miscellaneous diseases such as lumbar muscle strain, lumbar disc protrusion, lumbar vertebrae hyperostosis, cervical syndrome, kidney deficiency, kidney deficiency, kidney cold, and lumbar muscle soreness.
The acupuncture points of the chest medicine king needle are Fengmen, Jueyin Shu and Shenzhu. On the other hand, the Yaowang acupuncture points were based on Sanjiao, Dachang, and Mingmen. The clinical effect was very good, and it was usually effective in one shot.
Ning Zhe was currently inserting the Yaowang Acupuncture Point. The needle was fast and stable, and the advancement was just in time. Even with Chu Xiao's eyes, he could not find anything wrong with it.
"Looks like I've really underestimated him. This Ning Zhe is really the successor of Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine. He's so powerful at such a young age, so his grandfather Ning Zhiyuan's medical skills must be even better.”Chu Xiao thought to himself.
Hearing Chu Xiao praise his senior brother, Ning Zhe's junior brothers became even more pleased with themselves and began to discuss in hushed tones.
"Now you know how powerful it is, right? There is no false scholar under a famous name. My senior brother is known as the 'Little Needle King'. His reputation doesn't come out of thin air. Do you think that anyone can challenge our senior brother? You really overestimate yourself and ask for a snub!”
"That's right. He looked so impressive just now, but he didn't look like much.”
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you pull it out.”
Chu Xiao turned around and glanced at the young man with a pockmarked face who was looking at Ning Zhe with a fawning expression. He asked in a calm voice,""Is your senior brother a mule or a horse?"
Chu Xiao knew that using such a tone to talk to people would easily drive them crazy.
" You-" The man pointed at Chu Xiao and wanted to curse. However, when he remembered that this was not the right place, he could only forcefully hold back.
When Ning Zhe heard Chu Xiao's question, his right hand trembled, and he pushed the needle in slightly faster.
"Ah!" The patient who was naked on the bed screamed.
Ning Zhe quickly withdrew his hand and maintained his calm state of mind. He comforted her and said,"Don't move, don't move. It's okay. It'll be done soon."
It was just the feeling of being bitten by a mosquito. The fatty did not have much time to suffer and quietly lay down again.
However, Chu Xiao had discovered Ning Zhe's weakness from his mistake.
A brilliant acupuncture master had to be bold, careful, and steady during the treatment process.
Ning Zhe was bold enough to use the extremely difficult Herb King Acupuncture Technique. Moreover, he chose the 'Dragon Raises Its Head' needle stance, which had three needles fired at the same time.
He was also meticulous enough. If one was not careful enough, they would not be able to find the patient's acupuncture points so quickly. He could also give a passing grade for his interaction with the patient. However, his hands were not steady enough.
Chu Xiao shook his head. Without one of the three, he could not be called the 'Needle King'. No wonder he had to take back the yellow pear wood plaque.
Ning Zhe also knew that he had made a mistake. He could not help but turn around and see Chu Xiao shaking his head at his back. He was even more furious as he thought to himself,'I'll see what kind of shocking acupuncture technique you can perform later.' However, even if he was angry, he did not show it. He had been carefully observing the changes in the patient's skin and expression. He carefully rubbed the silver needle in his hand in a 'hugging a fish' manner.
The effect of the Herb King Acupuncture Technique was unique. It healed in one go, but it took a long time. Usually, the needle needs to be retained for 30 minutes.
Time trickled by, and everyone stared intently at the silver needle in Ning Zhe's hand.
Even the other patients who were waiting were attracted by what was happening in front of them and watched with great interest.
Acupuncture was the same as the Blast Technique, both of which were the quintessence of Chinese culture. Every Chinese person had a deep admiration and love for these two techniques.
Half an hour had finally passed. Ning Zhe raised both of his hands at the same time and pulled out the silver needles from the patient's body.
"Put on your clothes." Ning Zhe said to the patient. He had just finished acupuncture, so he had to avoid catching a cold.
"How do you feel now?" Ning Zhe said to the patient.
The short and fat man carefully twisted his waist and said,"It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before."
"Stand up and try. Don't be afraid. The range can be slightly larger." Ning Zhe encouraged.
The short and fat man put down the cup and jumped off the bed. He turned left, then right, and then shouted in surprise,""Oh my god. My waist is fine. It was too magical. In the past, even the slightest movement would cause me to be in so much pain that I would die.”
In the past, Ning Zhe would only treat patients like this after three or five sessions. Because this way, he could collect more money.
However, in order to show off his medical skills in front of Chu Xiao today, he naturally did not hide anything. It was only when he exerted all his strength that the patient felt like he had recovered in an instant.
"Yes, I am. He still needed to rest for the first three days. It was not suitable to do strenuous exercise. After three days, there were basically no more problems.”
"Thank you, Miracle Doctor. Thank you, Divine Doctor." The man said gratefully. The joy of having their pain cured infected everyone present, and everyone spontaneously applauded.
Ning Zhe's face was full of pride as he turned to look at Chu Xiao and said provocatively,""Chu Xiao, can you let us admire your magical acupuncture technique now?”
"Of course." Qin Luo nodded.”
He rolled up his sleeves and said to Ning Zhe,"Give me a box of silver needles. I want brand new ones. I don't like to use things that have been used by others.”
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