Chapter 437: Metaphysics

The 438th chapter metaphysics

The eighteen stems were of different lengths, but only the hairs were as thin as the thickness. They were all inserted into several large holes on the old man's body, and the tails of the needles trembled gently.

Zuo Qianchan and a group of famous Chinese medicine practitioners behind Wei Lao took a breath at the same time. Zhuo Bufan's hands were as delicate as a flower arrangement like a lady in Jinjiang, and he easily inserted eighteen silver needles into the acupuncture points.

Acupuncture is the basic skill of Chinese medicine, but they have never seen anyone can use it so superbly, like a ghost.

Zuo Qianchan and Wei Lao also had their eyes bright, and some Chinese medicine students sitting in the audience were also silent at this time. Judging from the acupuncture technique alone, this is indeed a master, at least they can't do it.

Some people even secretly took out iapd and recorded videos on their phones.

Originally, Monica and Jim, who were still shaking their heads, were still whispering, and the voices of the three Benjamin gradually reduced, and finally stopped talking.

Although Chinese medicine has declined, it has an influence all over the world. Even the Compendium of Materia Medica compiled in ancient times was translated into English, Russian, and other languages ​​and sold abroad. They are naturally no strangers to acupuncture.

"Putting a few silver needles in a person's body can heal the disease by pretending to be a fool?" Monica shook her head in disdain.

Zhuo Bufan just used the silver needle as a cover. The real situation was that he transferred the spiritual energy into the old man's body through the silver needle, and absorbed the black energy in his heart.

After a while, the silver needles gradually turned black to the naked eye.

Zhuo Bufan put a ray of spiritual energy into the old man's body, warming his internal organs.

The black thing in these silver needles is a trace of evil air that the old man breathed into his body when he entered the tomb, slowly corroding the body's functions.

"Pour me a cup of cool white and bring it over." Zhuo Bufan said.

Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around and ran to the service desk at the venue, found a paper cup with boiling water, and ran over in a panic, "The water is coming."

Zhuo Bufan took out another pill, "Help Grandpa take this pill."

The pill was completely black, with a trace of blood entwined in it, which looked very strange. Leng Yan hesitated, and now she could only choose to believe in Zhuo Bufan, took the pill and squatted down, taking the pill for grandpa.

This medicinal pill is Zhuo Bufan Meteor Arowana, a pill made from the most essence of the arowana body, which can strengthen the body and even rejuvenate the exhausted muscles and cells.

"Is that all right?" Wei Fuxian asked in surprise.

Zhuo Bufan took the silver needle back, put it in the wooden box and said: "It's already done."

Jim suddenly sneered: "Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Relying on acupuncture and moxibustion in Chinese medicine? Then eating a pill can cure the heart failure?"

"Jim, I think Lan people are very humorous?" Benjamin followed with a contemptuous smile: "If this medical problem can be overcome so easily, then why do we spend so much research on it?"

Monica shook her head: "Is it cured? We will find out after checking it. You said it will be fine after the treatment? How do we know if it is true or not."

"Since you want to check, whatever." Zhuo Bufan said with a light smile.

Jim beckoned. The assistant took out the portable instrument and turned it on to detect the heartbeat frequency and body function data of Grandpa Cold Smoke. When the old man’s body data appeared on the monitor, the coffee in Benjamin’s hand fell directly on him. Without noticing it, staring at the screen with wide-eyed eyes.

Jim and Monica were dumbfounded. The naked eye can deceive people, but the machine will not deceive, let alone the most precise detector they brought from abroad.

Although the above data has not reached the level of a normal person, it has become much better than the data measured just now. This is only a few minutes.

"Oh, it's impossible...this machine must be a problem." Jim shook his head, his face was not shocked.

Monica didn't say a word. She understood that the chance of these machines making mistakes was one in 100,000, and they would not appear here so coincidentally.

As for the audience in the audience, their mouths have grown up with unbelievable expressions. How could it be possible that this world medical problem was solved by a young man in just a few minutes.

"Mr. Zhuo, as expected, he has excellent medical skills and has long surpassed traditional Chinese medicine." Wei Fuxian finally had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of respect.

Although Zuo Qianchan was shocked, he was more puzzled. He looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked: "Mr. Zhuo, heart failure, unless it is warmed with Chinese medicine and treated with acupuncture and moxibustion every week, will he have a certain chance to heal this. How can it be so fast?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine and metaphysics are inseparable. Leng Yan's grandfather's heart failure was caused by evil spirits entering the body. I wouldn't just inhale those evil spirits." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Zuo Qianchan frowned and fell into contemplation, while the other younger doctors were full of incomprehension. What evil and metaphysics, aren't they just those magic sticks that jump to the gods?

Zuo Qianchan shook his head and sighed in his heart: "I have read some classics. They say that there are experts who can enter the Dao with medical skills, and learn Yin and Yang gossip, five-star life palace, and fly away. Is Mr. Zhuo such a master? "

Only with this explanation can we explain why Zhuo Bufan's medical skills are so brilliant at a young age.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qianchan's look at Zhuo Bufan became more respectful, even with a trace of awe.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?" Leng Yanqiao's face was rainy with pear blossoms, but she was delighted, clutching Grandpa's arm.

"I feel better, and my breathing is smoother...Thank you genius..." The old man stood up tremblingly, his eyes filled with turbid tears, and expressed his sincere gratitude. This year and a half, his granddaughter took him to seek medical advice. Medicine, it's too much pain.

Xu Nian frowned tightly in the audience, squeezing his palms together, piercing his fingertips into his palms, his eyes stern, "This guy is really a medical expert?"

Mo Susu's eyes widened, but he sighed in his heart. At the beginning, his father had humiliated Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan had an arrogant personality. How could he go back and treat his father again.

This is simply a miracle in medicine. When the media personnel reacted and took photos frantically, Zhuo Bufan and Lian Shi Jianjing disappeared from the venue.

"Hey, what about the master just now? Why is it gone."

"Yeah, I saw him on stage just now."

Even Zuo Qianchan and Wei Lao didn't know when Zhuo Bufan disappeared.

At this time, Bai Hongbo frowned, his eyes gleamed, and he beckoned. A secretary in a black OL uniform walked over, "You now go out and investigate the identity of the person named Mr. Zhuo just now, and invite him here. The company is coming."

"I see, chairman."

Outside the venue, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian had already come out when everyone was shocked.

"My son, why did you pull me out?" Shi Jian asked with his lips curled.

"Then multimedia is there, I don't want to be a celebrity." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.