The little ancestor of the big brother's family is wild and fierce

Chapter 396 How can people from Qingyi School not know acupuncture?

Unexpectedly, the happy time is so short, and Wen Xin is leaving again...

Wen Xin took out her mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat page to add friends, "Wen Bo, add a WeChat account, I will send you my contact information and my current address."

After adding the butler's friend, Wen Xin took the things the butler had prepared for her, put away the coldness in her eyes, and glanced at the manor lightly.

"Wen Bo, clean up my room early. On New Year's Day, I will come back with Wen Huai to celebrate the New Year. Let's celebrate the New Year together."

Wen Xin's words made the butler nod repeatedly. He waited, finally, the eldest lady and the young master returned home...the Wen family came back again.

Wen Xin had just walked into Zhuge Jingming's clinic, all the staff in the clinic knew Wen Xin, Yang Lin immediately invited Wen Xin into the clinic when he saw Wen Xin.

"Miss Wen, the master said that everything you want is ready for you, let you go in."

Wen Xin nodded, and walked into the consultation room in front of Yang Lin, while Yang Lin followed Wen Xin respectfully.

When Wen Xin walked into the consultation room, she saw a person standing behind Zhuge Jingming, holding a silver needle in his hand, gesticulating behind him for a long time without daring to do it.

"Master, let my master come, your acupuncture points are too tricky, I'm afraid..."

The man looked at Zhuge Jingming nervously, worried that his needle would fall in the wrong place and hurt Zhuge Jingming.

"Uncle Yang Lin, you came just in time. The master said that his shoulders are weak, so he asked me to do acupuncture. You know that I major in integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and I am not very proficient in acupuncture...I'm afraid..."

The man looked at Yang Lin in embarrassment. He also came to help, but when he first arrived, he was asked to give the needle, and Zhuge Jingming was still given the needle.

Seeing the cautious look of the man, Wen Xin narrowed her eyes, "What? Is Qingyi School already like this? Is there anyone who knows acupuncture?"

The most powerful thing in Qingyimen is acupuncture. The reason why it has survived for so many years is that acupuncture is unrivaled in the entire medical circle.

But now there are still people who don’t know how to use acupuncture. Isn’t it a great anecdote?
"Wen...ah...Miss Wen, show me quickly. I can't lift my arms since yesterday, and my neck hurts badly when I move it. Please help me..."

Zhuge Jingming already knew when Wen Xin came in, and he didn't say anything because he was worried about scaring the people behind him.

Wen Xin put the phone in his pocket, glanced at Zhuge Jingming lightly, and picked up three needles from the needle box.

He neatly unwrapped the outer package of acupuncture, without checking Zhuge Jingming's meridians, and casually stuck three needles on Zhuge Jingming's body.

In an instant, a numb feeling spread all over Zhuge Jingming's body, and Zhuge Mingming's expression was a little weird.

"Master, are you...are you alright?" Yang Lin walked up to Zhuge Jingming worriedly. He knew that Wen Xin's medical skills were excellent, but this was the first time he had seen such a reaction after the injection.

Zhuge Jingming couldn't move his whole body. He blinked his eyes at Yang Lin, expressing that he was fine, but rather comfortable, with smooth veins.

Wen Xin sat down on a chair beside her, picked up an ancient book, casually flipped through it calmly, and said in an unhurried voice: "The Chinese medicine in Qingyi School may not be very powerful, but acupuncture and moxibustion must be Superb, you should have graduated from a medical university, right?"

The man standing behind Zhuge Jingming heard Wen Xin's words, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly said: "I don't want to trouble you about my affairs, I'm working hard to learn acupuncture, but... I don't have any talent. "

"Talent...it's really important...but it's not an excuse for not being able to learn it. Just study hard. If you don't pass the exam in half a year, there's no need to join the young doctor's school."

Wen Xin's voice was not loud, but it hit the heart of the man and Yang Lin directly. They knew that the Qingyi School's hospital would be established in half a year, but they hadn't heard of the assessment yet.

"Miss Wen...this assessment..." Yang Lin knew that Miss Wen's medical skills were excellent, and also knew that Zhuge Jingming was very respectful and obedient to Wen Xin, so he really wanted to know Wen Xin's identity...

"The assessment is just a week before the establishment of the hospital. As for the assessment, of course it combines theory with practice. When the time comes, you will still know what the assessment items are."

Wen Xin glanced at the time, about five minutes had passed, Wen Xin stood up, walked to Zhuge Jingming's side, took off the silver needle from his neck, and slapped the book in his hand on the man's chest.

"This book is useful to you. Whether it is Chinese medicine or a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion are all auxiliary tools when you practice medicine. In his case, taking medicine for at least three days will relieve the condition, but acupuncture and moxibustion, five minutes is enough. .”

After Wen Xin's words fell, the last silver needle on Zhuge Jingming's body was removed.

"Comfortable..." Zhuge Jingming felt that his whole body was smooth, and he stretched comfortably.

The two people on the side looked at Zhuge Jingming in surprise. Zhuge Jingming had been feeling unwell since yesterday. He also took medicine himself, but there was no significant effect.

But Wen Xin's three injections only took five minutes to make Zhuge Jingming fully recover. Isn't this amazing?

"Miss Wen, your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are better than my master's?" Yang Lin looked at Wen Xin and spoke cautiously, not daring to speak too loudly so as to startle the people outside.

"Fortunately, your master's acupuncture skills have also improved..." At least when he was performing acupuncture, his hands stopped shaking.

"Thank you, Miss Wen, for your compliment. I've prepared everything that Miss Wen wants. Yang Lin, go get it for Miss Wen." Zhuge Jingming had already returned to normal, and he was in good spirits.

Yang Lin moved quickly, walked out of the dispensing room with two iron boxes in his arms, and placed them respectfully in front of Wen Xin.

Wen Xin took it, opened the tin box, took one from it, put it in front of her nose, smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and then casually threw one to Zhuge Jingming.

"It can be produced. You can set the price and function yourself. I think the effect of the machine is not bad. If it is not enough, I will send you one..."

"Then thank you, Ms. Wen..." Zhuge Jingming's eyes lit up when he heard Wen Xin's words, he needed the pharmaceutical machines very much.

Especially after seeing the utilization rate of the machine, Zhuge Jingming simply loved this machine to death. He wanted to throw out the old-fashioned medicine refining machine.

"Take the pills. You need to take good care of your body. Don't be too tired. If you don't feel well, I will remind you. I will take these two boxes of medicines first. You can make some for yourself. One pill every three days. I will pay."

After speaking, Wen Xin stood up, and she held the two boxes of medicine in her arms and was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)