Chapter 865

"What do you think of old Zheng?" old Shi approached his teacher's mother and whispered. Anyway, he had a good impression of the old traditional Chinese medicine. Besides, this is introduced by Jiang Chan. Can it be worse?

"I think it's quite good." the teacher's mother lowered her voice. "I heard little cicada say that President Gu came to see old Zheng at first. If you think that such a powerful person came so far to see old Zheng, can he be worse?"

"That's right. Don't you have dinner together at night? It's said that you can still see Yuanyuan's two senior brothers. I heard Xiao Chan say that Zheng was the chief physician of the provincial hospital of traditional Chinese medicine before he retired. That is, he's old now, or he would have been hired back to the hospital."

The couple whispered in the lobby. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Yuanyuan was right to worship the teacher. After you go back, you should talk to Yuanyuan. Since you have become a teacher, you should learn from your master, but don't live up to the kindness of others.

In the clinic, with the gradual improvement of Gu Jianchen's waist acupoints, the pain he suffered from each acupuncture will be more and more intense. The same is true this time. In the past, he was able to hold back.

This time, Gu Jianchen didn't respond when he pricked those silver needles at first, but his back was stiff after Jiang Chan pricked the gold needle. Jiang Chan's eyes were quick and her hands were quick. She pressed Gu Jianchen's back. Gu Jianchen was like a turtle whose back shell was pressed. She couldn't turn over easily.

"Hold him down!"

Wen Xing and two other bodyguards immediately came to hold Gu Jianchen, and Jiang Chan freed her hand to continue to apply the needle.

Yuanyuan stood on the chair beside the clinic, his small face stretched tightly, silently looking at Jiang Chan's technique, and his eyes didn't blink. Old Zheng looked at him and thought to himself that he would ask what the boy saw later?

Especially when I saw Jiang Chan's golden needle, my round eyes lit up a bit. He hasn't seen Jiang Chan use this gold needle yet, but he's curious.

Especially when she saw Jiang Chan flexing her fingers and playing the gold needle, and the gold needle was slowly moving out, her round mouth opened wide.

In the middle of winter, the temperature in the clinic was really not high. When Jiang Chan stopped, Gu chuanchen looked like he was fished out of the water.

Jiang Chan's mental strength is very strong now. Of course, there are reasons why Gu Jianchen is getting better. Give Gu Jianchen acupuncture. She's just a little tired. Everything else is OK. At least she doesn't look like she couldn't stand before.

Wen Xing and other bodyguards helped Gu Jianchen wipe the sweat off his body. Gu Jianchen waved his hand: "let me lie down for a while. I'm so tired. It's much more tired and painful than the last time."

Old Zheng's beard cocked: "of course, you can bear it. Ordinary people can't bear the pain."

"Xiaoyuanzi, what do you see?"

He slipped down his chair and ran to the hospital bed. His fingers were thin, white and tender, and his fingers crossed the acupoints on Gu Jianchen's waist in turn: "this is the first, this is the second..."

He didn't understand these acupoints, but he pointed to exactly the same places and in the right order. It can be seen that the child's memory is quite good.

Zheng laolang laughed and picked up the little group: "it's great! Your two senior brothers have to be jealous when they see you at night. It's really talented."

"Gu boy, you have a rest first. I went out with little cicada first."

Yuanyuan kicked his legs: "master, I'll go by myself."

Jiang Chan took over Yuanyuan: "old Zheng, you can take care of your waist. You are so old."

Zheng Lao smiled and said, "I'm happy. I didn't expect to meet such a good seedling when I'm so old. You're really born to eat the bowl of rice of traditional Chinese medicine."

Old Shi and his wife heard the news in the clinic. When they saw Jiang Chan coming out with Yuanyuan, old Shi went over and carried Yuanyuan: "boy, good performance!"

Yuanyuan holds Lao Shi's head and smiles shyly.

"This is Xiaoyuanzi's book? It's enough to get started." Zheng turned over two pages of Yuanyuan's book: "in the future, you come in the morning, go back in the evening, and have dinner with me at noon. I'll take you to be familiar with medicinal materials. At present, it's just to lay the foundation."

"When you get older, I'll teach you how to feel your pulse, and then let you and your senior brother go to the hospital for practice. These are not urgent. Traditional Chinese medicine is a process of seeing, asking and learning. It can never stop."

Old Zheng said about Yuanyuan's next arrangement. Old Shi paused: "old Zheng, look at this teacher worship ceremony? And the cost of this study?"

Who do you study with now without money? Especially this powerful traditional Chinese medicine, sometimes money does not necessarily have a way.

Zheng blew his beard and glared: "even if you pay for your apprenticeship, I also fall in love with Xiaoyuanzi. If you're sorry, just give some food a month."

"How can that work? Yuanyuan is still so young. He's learning from you. You'll never pay less. Isn't it too shabby to give a little food?"

Old Shi was a little anxious. His mother pulled old Shi without trace: "just follow what old Zheng said. Yuanyuan asked you to take care of it."

Ginger cicada's lips are hooked. How can I say that the teacher's mother is transparent? It is estimated that Yuanyuan's intelligence is inherited from his teacher's mother.

"That's it. Yuanyuan will inherit my mantle in the future. I'm trying so hard to inherit my medical skills." old Zheng looked at his mother and touched Yuanyuan's head. He had high hopes for Yuanyuan.

"Teacher, when you say so, where do you put your other two disciples?"

A voice with a smile sounded, and two men in their forties came in from the outside. I don't know how much they heard, but they spoke casually. Obviously, they were very close to Zheng.

When he saw his two disciples, Zheng said, "Why are you here? Didn't you agree to have dinner together in the evening? Aren't you busy in the hospital?"

Wei Jianxing, a little older, said with a smile, "we changed our classes in the afternoon. Don't we be curious to hear you praise your younger martial brother so much?"

"That's where we know we just got here, we heard you make complaints about us."

Jianbo also smiled. He glanced in the lobby and fixed his eyes on Yuanyuan accurately: "this is the little junior brother? You can call me senior brother Jianbo or senior brother Jian, but not my second senior brother."

Second senior brother, a smile crossed Jiang Chan's eyes.

Wei Jianxing squatted down in front of Yuanyuan: "I'm elder martial brother Wei Jianxing. Hello, younger martial brother."

Old Zheng stared: "go, don't scare us, Xiaoyuanzi. The child is still young. This is a good seedling that Xiaochan found for me."