Chapter 68: Just One Needle

  It is said that a master's skill can be seen in his first move, and Ning Yuan took out the golden needle, which made several elderly Chinese doctors present cautious even before he started treating.

  Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is originally the most testing doctor's ability, decoction and so on, some of the novice apprentices, after reading a few medical books, can still simply follow the prescription to grab the medicine, treat some simple diseases, but acupuncture is absolutely not something that can be done by just reading two medical books.

  The way of acupuncture, first of all, must have a very good understanding of the human body's acupoints. During treatment, the selection of points must be accurate, and the needling technique must be correct in order to achieve the desired therapeutic effect; otherwise, it will only lead to adverse consequences.

  It usually takes several years of exploration and practice to master acupuncture, especially for Chinese medicine apprentices. At the beginning of acupuncture, they need to practice under the supervision and guidance of their masters, starting with inserting needles.

  Ningyuan took out a needle bag and was about to give Zhao Gang acupuncture, which made several old Chinese doctors take it seriously. However, everyone did not expect that Ningyuan would actually take out golden needles.

  Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture often uses silver needles, some also use copper needles or other metal acupuncture needles, but those that can be used with gold needles are extremely rare.

  The golden needle is soft in texture, and for ordinary people to hold a golden needle, let alone find an acupoint for acupuncture, even if it's just piercing the skin casually, it's absolutely not a simple task. Therefore, the difficulty of using a golden needle for acupuncture is much greater than using a silver needle.

  Whether it was Tan Donglin or Tong Xinming, no one present had the skill to use golden needles for acupuncture, but Ningyuan dared to do so. This alone made several people reevaluate Ningyuan.

  In this situation, Ningyuan dared to take out the golden needle. No one thought that Ningyuan was pretending to be a hero. Even if Ningyuan couldn't cure Zhao Gang's illness, he should have used the golden needle. Just based on this point alone, it is absolutely not to be underestimated.

  Tong Xingming's face was quite unsightly at this time, his mouth closed and not making a sound, in his heart he couldn't help but feel some secret regret, regretting how he had just lost his temper.

  This is good, even if Ningyuan can't really cure Zhao Gang's illness, as long as he can use the golden needle to take the hole, this point is still admirable, and he has won without fighting. If he can cure him, then today he will be completely disgraced.

  The crowd watching from the side stared tightly at Ningyuan, their eyes not blinking, but Ningyuan remained calm and steady, carefully disinfecting the golden needle.

  After disinfecting the golden needle, Ningyuan walked to Zhao Gangtao's side with a faint smile and said softly: "Don't be afraid, this is not a serious illness, I guarantee that one injection will cure you."

  "One shot!"

  Everyone gasped again, Ningyuan really had a big tone.

  Zhao Gang's condition, many doctors from the school had examined and treated him yesterday, and just now Tan Donglin and others came to consult, but all were ineffective, helpless. Ning Yuan opened his mouth and said that one needle would cure it... Is this excessive self-confidence or ignorance?

  Although everyone was shocked, the situation had already developed to this point, and there was also the precedent of Tong Xinming, so no one dared to speak out at this time and look for trouble. Everyone just needed to wait and see the result.

  Without mentioning anyone else's emotions, Ning Yu was not tense at all at this time. While chatting with Zhao Gangtai, the golden needle in his hand silently pierced into Zhao Gangtai's body.

  Ningyuan said it was just one needle, so he didn't pull it out after inserting it, but instead gently controlled the golden needle to rotate, while his other hand still supported Zhao Gangtao's shoulder. It looked like they were chatting rather than treating an illness, of course, Zhao Gangtao couldn't speak at this time.

  "Ah-woo!"

  About five minutes passed, Zhao Gangtao suddenly let out a loud shout, and the tongue that had been sticking out finally slowly retracted. He took a long breath: "I'm suffocating."

  "Awesome!"

  Suddenly someone on the side burst out a swear word, everyone in the room was shocked, their eyes wide open and mouths agape. The entire medical office fell silent, not a single sound could be heard.

  Apart from that one swear word, everyone present couldn't find any other suitable words.

  "One shot!"

  It was indeed a single needle, and the second needle wasn't even used. This strange illness that had left Tan Donglin and several other well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Jiang City at a loss for what to do was cured just like that.

  The other two old Chinese doctors who were also dissatisfied with Ningyuan just now are also speechless, unable to say a word. At this moment, any language seems very powerless.

  No matter how arrogant Ningyuan is, or how ignorant he is of the heavens and the earth, or how little he understands respect for elders and care for the young, the fact remains that they were unable to cure the illness, but Ningyuan did.

  Perhaps in the future, somewhere else, they can use luck, coincidence and good fortune to explain, to make excuses for themselves, but at this moment, under the direct witness of many people, under such a direct shock, they absolutely cannot find any excuse to defend themselves.

  Tong Xingming had already hidden behind the crowd, he was thoroughly defeated today, losing all face and dignity. He was lectured by a young man and completely lost the argument, if there weren't so many people around, he would have liked to slap himself, how could his mouth be so cheap?

  "Wow! I can finally speak, but I'm starving!"

  Zhao Gangtu adapted for a moment, his tongue became more agile, and he took another deep breath, breaking the silence on the scene.

  Zhao Tenglong suddenly came to his senses, took two quick steps forward, and arrived at Zhao Gangtao's side. He grabbed Zhao Gangtao's arm and asked: "Gangtao, are you really okay?"

  After asking, Zhao Tenglong only discovered that he had asked a useless question. His own son was still tongue-tied earlier and couldn't say a word, but now he could speak, wasn't this good enough?

  Zhao Gang was also excited at this time, and he hastily nodded: "Dad, I'm fine, Doctor Ning is really amazing."

  "Haha."

  Zhao Tenglong burst out laughing, grabbed Ning Yuan's hand and shook it excitedly, saying gratefully: "Doctor Ning, thank you so much! Including yesterday afternoon, you've saved Gangchu twice!"

  It wasn't twice, was it? Yesterday afternoon Zhao Gang's poisoning was the most severe. If it weren't for Ning Yuan, this kid would have been finished.

  "Principal Zhao is being polite, I'm a doctor, treating illnesses and saving lives is what I should be doing anyway. I don't dare to take credit for it," Ning Yuan said with a smile. "If you want to thank me, just give me a raise."

  "Haha, it's going up, it must go up."

  Zhao Tenglong smiled and said, "I didn't expect that our school would have a doctor like Dr. Ning with such excellent medical skills. You being the school doctor is really underutilizing your talents."

  "Principal Zhao, you're scolding me, aren't you? You wouldn't be thinking of firing me, would you?" Ning Yuan chimed in with a smile.

  "I'd be delighted if it were true, but I'm afraid our school is too small."

  Zhao Tenglong smiled and turned his head to look at Han Weipeng, saying: "Director Han, this time you've really helped our school recruit a good doctor. Later on, I'll have to thank you properly, and the matter of giving Dr. Ning a raise will be left up to you."

  "That's naturally no problem."

  Han Wei Peng smiled and replied, his face also radiant with joy.

  Ningyuan was his recruit, and now Ningyuan is making a big splash, he can't help but feel happy and relieved in his heart.

  Looking back on the initial interview with Ningyuan, Han Weipeng was still sighing. At that time, Ningyuan had seen through his hidden illness at a glance. He knew then that Ningyuan was absolutely not simple. Indeed, today Ningyuan finally gave him face.

  Zhao Tenglong and Ning Yuan exchanged a few pleasantries, after which Ning Yuan turned around to look for Tong Xinming in the crowd. Tong Xinming was now hiding several meters away from Ning Yuan, his eyes fixed on something outside, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with him.

  "Long time no see!"

  Ningyuan was not the kind of person who spoke easily, he would not let anyone off when he had a reason. That was Ningyuan's style. He smiled and waved at Tong Xinming in the distance: "Tong Lao, you didn't sleep well last night, or are you dozing off?"

  Listening to Ningyuan's call, the scene fell silent again. The eyes of everyone in the infirmary were focused on Tong Xinming. Now that Zhao Gangtai had been cured by Ningyuan, his bet with Tong Xinming naturally became the focus of attention for everyone.

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