Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Although Bian Que died that year, it may be impossible to leave medical books.

Therefore, the two magical skills of the year will be reproduced in a young man!

Even more looking forward to it.

Bian Que is a genius doctor who can live and die!

My daughter's headache may really be cured!

"Hoo~!"

Qin Xuan let out a long sigh, and under the rapid injection of needles, beads of sweat ooze out of his forehead.

Qiankun moves the needle, and the emphasis is to be fast, accurate and stable.

Simultaneously stimulate the acupuncture points at the fastest speed to achieve the best results.

Sharp silver needles appear simple on acupuncture points.

But the slightest mistake can take lives or cause huge damage.

In light of physical disability, in severe cases, life is difficult to guarantee.

Although only 36 stitches were performed, each stitch consumed a lot of effort.

It is completely different from that of ordinary doctors who use their fingers to press the acupoints before each injection, and then start the needle.

In order to show the effect faster, he showed his extraordinary medical skills in front of the King of Qin.

When the needle was applied, a strand of the inner strength that had just been obtained was silently added to the silver needle.

Said confidently: "Remove the silver needle after half an hour, the pain of the princess will be relieved, and supplemented with decoction, she will recover soon."

Xia Wuqi hurriedly stepped forward to check.

I saw Charmaine Ying's frowning brows due to pain had already stretched out.

Apparently, acupuncture has worked.

Although the effect of the treatment is still uncertain, at least the pain has been relieved.

He turned around and lowered his voice to report: "Your Majesty, the princess' headache has stabilized."

Ying Zheng looked overjoyed and couldn't help but praised: "As expected of the descendant of Bian Que, he is indeed a genius doctor!"

With King Qin's affirmation, the title of a genius doctor has been fulfilled!

Qin Xuan blinked and looked strange.

How did it somehow become a descendant of Bian Que?

But don't bother to argue.

Origin is important at any time.

The nobles looked down on the humble Qianshou.

Even if you work hard to get to the top, you still despise it from the bottom of your heart.

Just like Lu Buwei, he sat at a high position in the state, but he still couldn't get rid of the criticism of 'cheap merchants'.

With the identity of Bian Que's successor, no one dares to despise him because of his youth.

The several doctors standing behind looked at each other with jealousy in their eyes.

He has such magical skills at a young age, and if he cures the princess' incurable diseases, it will definitely be approved by the King of Qin.

After a few more years, it is not impossible to take over the imperial physician order!

but

Jealousy is jealousy, and I only dare to criticize it in my heart.

Relying on the two magical skills of diagnosing the pulse with the lost thread and the Qiankun needle, it is a level that they can't reach.

Ying Zheng was overjoyed: "As long as the princess can recover, I will reward you!"

Qin Xuan raised his brows, secretly delighted in his heart.

With his medical skills, there is nowhere in the world to go.

With the system at hand, it will be easy for the rich party in the future.

But in this era, only being an official and having a title can be respected.

Otherwise, after a year or so, he would have to be recruited to repair Chidao and the imperial mausoleum.

Only with the appreciation of the King of Qin can we get rid of the fate of corvée.

After all this tossing, it didn't work in vain.

Maybe, you can even get a title!

Qin Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The rapid injection of needles coupled with the consumption of internal strength also made me feel a little tired.

When he raised his hand, the pendant that was pressed under the close-fitting clothes was pulled out.