Chapter 22

The place where Zhang ye put the needle is the key point of the human body. He is worried about his life when he pricks a millimeter deep. This boy is so bold that he dares to prick up without shaking his hand.

Tang looked at Zhang Ye in astonishment, with a young but very serious face, and a trace of admiration rose in his heart.

Zhang Ye is now engrossed in it. His hands are like flowing water. In a moment, he stabs all the 18 silver needles into Mo Yunhai's waist.

Every place is the key to life and death. It's like Mo Yunhai's life.

Until the last acupuncture, Zhang Ye's expression just slightly moved, like a sigh of relief. After all, this is the first time that he has used the acupuncture skills in his mind. If he is wrong, his life will be over.

Fortunately, those medical records are true. He can feel Mo Yunhai's vitality being stimulated by his internal power.

At this time, the expression on Zhang Ye's face not only did not disappear, but more focused, fingers gently played on the silver needle.

Ten silver needles suddenly swing up, each one seems to have a dazzling rhythm.

"Needling? This, this is the legendary 18 needles for crossing the river

Tang's expression suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, and he cried out in shock.

Zhang Ye turns his head in surprise: "Mr. Tang, do you know this set of needling?"

"Yes, yes, I saw a little introduction in my teacher's medical book. He said that in ancient times, there used to be a holy hand medical immortal who used to perform such a unique skill, but he could only perform 12 needles at that time. And according to him, I'm afraid that only his master in the whole world can give full play to the real 18 needles of crossing the river

Although Tang is old, he is not confused. He has been immersed in medical skills all his life. Naturally, he still remembers this magical acupuncture method.

However, over the years, he had never seen anyone show it, so he always thought that the 18 needles of Du Er was a fictional legend, but today he saw it from a child under 25 years old.

"Ha ha, it's really difficult to use all the 18 needles. My limit is only 10 needles." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

But he didn't talk nonsense. Just now he used up all his internal power.

You know what he practised is the ancient book of covering the sky, which has been legendary in the cultivation world for thousands of years. His internal power is naturally several times more than that of ordinary practitioners.

Even so, I almost didn't insist on it. It can be seen that this set of needling has high requirements for internal force.

About half an hour later, Zhang Ye finally took a breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and took out ten silver needles.

Then he dropped his finger on Mo Yunhai's wrist pulse gate. After listening to the pulse, he was completely relieved.

"Mr. Mo, you can get up." He sat down a little tired, breathing heavily.

"That's it? I felt so comfortable just now. I felt like I had a beautiful dream. I didn't expect that doctor Xiao Zhang's medical skills were so brilliant. I was too abrupt before. "

Mo Yunhai says with a smile that he has really planned to make friends with Zhang Yelai. For a rich man like him, money, power and beauty have what they want, but they can't control their own body. Therefore, it's good for them to know a real miracle doctor.

It's not that he is snobbish, but that there are too many people with ulterior motives who want to flatter him and make him have to guard against it.

Naturally, Zhang Ye didn't care about those things. He waved his hand and didn't speak. He just closed his eyes and sat on the sofa to adjust his breathing.

Instead, Mr. Tang was surprised and curious. He even cut Mo Yunhai's pulse specially. Then he said in amazement: "Mr. Mo, you have gone to most of the kidney disease. If you take good medicine in the future, I'm afraid it's not a problem to have another son."

"Really?"

Mo Yun Haidun was surprised and turned his head to look at Zhang Ye. He was very excited. This was the most important thing in his life.

Now I want to say that I have become famous, I have no lack of money, I have a lot of power, I have a carefree life, and I have reached the peak of my life.

The only regret is that he has no children and only one daughter is still abroad all the year round, making himself like a lonely old man.

Although he did not have the idea of son preference, it would be a pity for him if he did not have a son to pass the incense.

"Of course, but it's all up to Dr. Zhang. I think he's young, but he's a real expert. "

Mr. Tang took a meaningful look at Zhang Ye. He didn't know what he was thinking, and a mysterious smile suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"What Mr. Tang reminds me is that when I thank Dr. Zhang for a while, how about Mr. Tang also help me to persuade him?" Mo Yunhai said.

"That's good."

Tang Lao laughs. Naturally, he also wants to get to know this little miracle doctor who has lost acupuncture skills. Mo Yunhai's words give him an excuse.Zhang Ye didn't know that he had been regarded as a treasure by the two guys in the room. It took him more than ten minutes to run the ancient book of covering the sky for another week, and the internal force in Dantian increased a little bit.

When he slowly opened his eyes, there were more than ten delicacies on the table.

When Mo Yunhai saw him wake up, he immediately welcomed him with enthusiasm and pressed him to the seat, accompanied by Mr. Tang and him.

This preferential treatment is extremely shocking even for the next five, but he also takes it for granted. After all, his master's illness is all cured by other people's doctor Xiao Zhang.

Although his arm still hurt badly, there was no resentment in his heart.

He used to be a soldier, in his eyes, the strong is worthy of worship, and Zhang Ye is not only very strong, but also has an unpredictable medical skills.

If he is not a strong man, who can be called a strong man.

After a few glasses of red wine, the atmosphere has become warm.

Old Tang narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "Doctor Zhang, your medical skill is really amazing. I don't know who your teacher is?"

Teacher?

Zhang Ye's face moved, his eyes turned, and he said, "I don't know the name of the teacher. He just taught me some medical skills when I was young, but after I came to Nanjiang for school, I traveled all over the world."

Hey, hey!

Don't blame me for deceiving you. I can't say that after I had a strange dream, I got the training inheritance of super bull.

Tang Lao Yi Zheng, but did not expect to get such an answer.

It seems that Dr. Zhang still doesn't want to reveal it. That's right. After all, it's such a magic medical skill. There's nothing wrong with hiding it.

It's not a matter of selfishness, but if his magical medical skills really spread, I'm afraid that the threshold of the family would have been trampled down by the patients who came here.

Seeing the gap between them, Mo Yunhai suddenly broke in with a smile: "Doctor Zhang, I have another thing to do. Please, I don't know..."

Zhang Ye turns his head and doubts: "is there a patient at home?"

"No, no, it's me, myself."

Mo Yunhai's face was a little awkward. After holding it for a long time, he said, "Doctor Zhang, to tell you the truth, I want a son. Look..."