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Chapter 499 Ying Zijin: I created this stitch method [2 more]

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    The ancestor of the Fu family, that is, Fu Xi.

    Fu Xi's talent is very good, otherwise she wouldn't have accepted Fu Xi as his apprentice and passed on the ancient medicine.

    But today's ancient medicine, because of its development for hundreds of years, has separated too many branches and collaterals, and indeed many parts have nothing to do with her.

    However, in terms of orthodoxy, of course he is still a disciple of Fu Xi's sect.

    Fu Xi is a kind-hearted person. Before the ancient medical world was completely hidden from the world, he had been running around in Huaguo to treat people without asking for any compensation.

    Later, when she returned to the field of ancient medicine, she began to accept apprentices to carry forward ancient medicine.

    Ying Zijin didn't pay attention to how many disciples Fu Xi had.

    After all, at that time she had already left the earth and returned to the spiritual world.

    After being reborn this time, she only knew that Fu Xi was still alive, and didn't care about the rest.

    According to Lin Qingjia, Yuxuan is her first-generation disciple, Gu Miracle Doctor is her second-generation disciple, and Lin Qingjia is her third-generation disciple.

    It seems that this division is quite powerful, and has a high prestige in the ancient medical circle.

    When she woke up, there were many juniors.

    Ying Zijin leaned against the wall and didn't leave, just watching.

    "The old man checked it out. The reason why this patient is unconscious is because the poison attacked his heart and nerves, causing him mental problems." The ancient genius doctor stroked his beard, and he was sure of winning, "This detoxification is not only  Only medicinal materials are needed, and acupuncture and moxibustion are also needed.¡±

    "The old man is sure that after one session of acupuncture, the patient will wake up."

    Hearing this, Evan's expression lifted: "That's right, the Western medicine also checked, and my father's nerves were indeed affected."

    It seems that this ancient doctor still has two brushes.

    The ancient miracle doctor took a long box from the medicine boy and opened it.

    Inside are filled with silver needles of different lengths, glowing coldly.

    The ancient miracle doctor picked up one of them, sterilized it with alcohol and fire, held the silver needle, and pointed it at the Shaoshang acupoint of Patriarch Beiwen.

    Rita's expression changed, and she was about to stop it.

    In terms of detoxification, she really only believed in Ying Zijin.

    But before she could do it, the ancient miracle doctor's hand suddenly shook, and the silver needle in his hand turned black quickly.

    Not only the one in his hand, but also the ones in the box all turned black.

    Lita was taken aback, and looked at the girl.

    The only one who can do this in an instant is a poison pharmacist.

    The middle-aged man's expression changed: "My lord, what is this?"

    Ying Zijin caressed the black sleeves, casually: "Please come, don't respect me, what kind of rubbish stitches are not pleasing to the eye."

    Such words have always been said by the ancient miracle doctor himself, and no one has ever said that to him.

    He was so angry that his beard was crooked, his fingers trembling: "You, you"

    Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!

    This is the traditional acupuncture method of ancient medicine, and there are only a handful of people in the ancient medical circle. What does a person from Ozhou know?

    This box of silver needles is specially made, and the ancient genius doctor has used it for thirty years, just like his own son.

    He didn't bring a spare silver needle with him when he came to Ozhou. Once the silver needle was destroyed and there were no tools, how could he treat patients?

    The ancient genius doctor's face turned blue.

    Lita glanced at the destroyed silver needle: "How much money, move it from the vault, the Bevin family is not short of money."

    Those words were insulting to the ears of the ancient miracle doctor.

    Now even if Lin Qingjia persuaded him, he would not stay any longer.

    The ancient miracle doctor got up with a cold face: "If anything happens to this patient in the future, please don't invite me, I will not be responsible, and I will never come here again!"

    He turned around and left.

    But no one kept him.

    The ancient miracle doctor's face became even uglier:

    Instead, the middle-aged man followed and sighed: "I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I didn't think carefully about this matter, so I let you go for nothing."

    There are very few rumors about the first poison master.

    But obviously, the First Poisoner lived a long time.

    Even the top ten poison pharmacists can use poison to greatly slow down the aging speed of cells and increase the ability of cells to divide.

    When it comes to age, even an ancient genius doctor has to call his ancestors.

    Of course he didn't say that.

    "Master Taylor is polite." Lin Qingjia smiled, "It's because our medical skills are not high enough."

    "Miss Lin is underestimating herself." The middle-aged man said again.nbsp; He is now completely sure that their young master is inferior to money and delicious food.

    Fu Yun took a deep look at the body pillow that was thrown on the bed, and raised his lips: "Little friend, how about the gift?"

    "I want to cut it with scissors."

    ""

    "Father Ying." At this time, Xiu Yu knocked on the door outside, "It's evening, I'll take you out to roam."

    "Don't pay attention to men, men will only affect the speed of your sword! Let's be ruthless."

    Ying Zijin glanced at Fu Yunshen, and pondered: "It seems to make sense."

    Fu Yunshen paused, raised his eyebrows, and there was a glimmer of light floating in his eyes, with a hint of seduction: "Huh?"

    Ying Zijin stood up unhurriedly: "You will only affect the speed of my sword, and your pillow will affect my sleep quality."

    Sleep too deeply.

    ""

    She left the presidential suite without any psychological burden, and went out to meet Xiu Yu.

    Qin Lingyu was also there. After seeing the girl, she nodded: "Let's go."

    Xiu Yu took his mobile phone and began to search for restaurants, feeling a severe dizziness in his head.

    She coughed violently, her expression changed, as if she remembered something, she raised her hand, and called Ying Zijin: "Father Ying, on the plane"

    Before finishing the following words, he lost consciousness for an instant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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