"Okay then, I'll listen to you!"
Chen Xiaobao nodded, thinking about Shen Wansan’s matter.
It seems that Manager Sun is most likely Shen Wansan’s man.
However, Shen Wansan's Xiaotian Group is so big that it is already the leading enterprise in Jiangcheng. It must make a lot of money a year. Why does he need to make money through side channels?
Chen Xiaobao thought about it and finished his business with Tang Shishi. Then he ate a piece of steak fried by Tang Shishi and prepared to go upstairs.
"Master Chen!"
As soon as he reached the upstairs, Chen Xiaobao saw Tang Yigong waiting at the door. Upon seeing Chen Xiaobao appear, Tang Yigong hurried over and greeted Chen Xiaobao respectfully.
"Why, a difficult patient came to Xinglinju?"
Chen Xiaobao parked his Harley motorcycle and walked over.
Today, the business of Loushanglou is booming again. The Deyue Building opposite is still under closure. Although Taoyuan's premium dishes have begun to be supplied in large quantities in Anxin Supermarket, compared with the premium dishes of other restaurants, Loushanglou supplies more premium dishes at a cheaper price.
If you want to eat the best dishes, upstairs is still the first choice.
"No, Master Chen, I want you to teach me the fortune-telling acupuncture technique!"
Tang Yigong said a little embarrassedly.
Tang Yigong's medical skills have now reached a bottleneck. He feels that his medical skills have not improved much over the years. But if he can learn the fortune-telling acupuncture method, his medical skills will definitely be able to reach a higher level.
"Okay, I have nothing to do today, so I'll teach you the acupuncture method of fortune-telling!" Seeing that there was nothing to do upstairs, Chen Xiaobao nodded and agreed readily.
In the hands of Chen Xiaobao alone, the number of people he can cure with the fortune-telling acupuncture method is limited. Only by spreading the fortune-telling acupuncture method can more people be cured.
"Thank you, Master Chen. Thank you, Master Chen!"
Tang Yigong was trembling with excitement and quickly followed Chen Xiaobao to Xinglinju.
Chen Xiaobao originally planned to pass on the acupuncture skills directly to Tang Yigong, but Tang Yigong disagreed, saying that the acupuncture skills should be passed on in a more formal way. He made several phone calls and invited several well-known figures in the medical community in Jiangcheng to be witnesses. He then prepared to kneel three times and kowtow nine times to show his apprenticeship to Chen Xiaobao.
"Mr. Tang, there's no need to do this. If you kowtow to me at such an old age, won't that shorten my life?" Chen Xiaobao held Tang Yigong and prevented him from kneeling and kowtowing.
"Master Chen, there is a sequence in learning. The one who is more capable should be the teacher. Especially for us doctors, those with less skills should learn from those with more skills. Medical skills must not be faked. Faking is to steal money and kill people. Your medical skills are better than mine, and you are willing to teach me acupuncture. It is only right for me to behave like a disciple!"
Tang Yigong shook his head and knelt down without further explanation.
"Mr. Tang, it's a different era now, let's not do this!" Chen Xiaobao looked helplessly at Tang Kexin who was standing beside him, "Doctor Tang, please persuade your grandfather too!"
"Grandpa, if Chen...Xiaobao doesn't want to, then forget it!" Tang Kexin glanced at Chen Xiaobao, then quickly looked away, saying a little embarrassedly.
Tang Kexin was previously diagnosed with breast cancer, and was cured by Chen Xiaobao using acupuncture. At that time, Chen Xiaobao pricked and pinched her, and she still feels a little embarrassed when they meet again now.
"Yigong, isn't it inappropriate for you to take him as your master?"
"That's right. He's so young, how good can his medical skills be?"
"Young man, where did you study medicine? Who was your mentor? Which medical school did you graduate from?"
Several prominent figures in the Jiangcheng medical community invited by Tang Yigong were also unwilling to do so. Whether it was Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it was simply not possible to just read from the book.
To become a good doctor, one must have rich clinical experience. How much clinical experience can a young person have?
“I’m self-taught!”
Chen Xiaobao said lightly.
"Self-taught? Are you kidding me?" an irritable medical expert said angrily, "Yi Gong, are you making fun of us old guys? This kid probably didn't even graduate from medical school, and you want to take him as your teacher? You can afford to lose this person, but we can't!"
Chen Xiaobao is so young, it is possible that he has not even graduated from medical school.
After all, Tang Yigong is a leading figure in Jiangcheng's medical community and is well-known in the province. If he does this now and the news gets out, wouldn't people just laugh their heads off and say that they have no one in Jiangcheng's medical community?
"Old Zhang, don't get excited. Master Chen is really capable. An Xiaoyu's leg was cured by the An family, Mr. Qin Sihai was cured of cancer, and Miss Su Xiaoke's cold was cured by Master Chen!"
Tang Yigong waved his hand and told several cases that Chen Xiaobao had cured.
An Xiaoyu's leg and Su Xiaoke's cold have been examined by basically all the famous doctors in Jiangcheng. Especially Su Xiaoke has had the cold for many years. This is a well-known strange disease in the upper circles of Jiangcheng. All of these doctors have gone to see Su Xiaoke.
But everyone was powerless.
This strange disease that left everyone helpless was actually cured by this young man?
"Yigong, is what you said true or false?" Lao Zhang couldn't help but ask.
"It's absolutely true, and I saw it with my own eyes. Didn't you notice that Mr. Su hasn't asked anyone to see Miss Su in the past two days?"
Tang Yigong nodded affirmatively, and then continued, "And this time, Master Chen is going to teach me the long-lost method of fortune-telling acupuncture. What do you think is wrong with me following the etiquette of a disciple?"
Acupuncture for fortune-telling?
Mr. Zhang and the others all opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief on their faces.
Could it be that this young man is really an otherworldly master?
"Yigong, the acupuncture method of fortune-telling has been lost for three hundred years. Are you sure he knows it?" Old Zhang's tone was no longer so tough. The cases that Tang Yigong mentioned were no secret in Jiangcheng.
They will find out the truth of the matter if they go and find out.
There was no need for Tang Yigong to lie.
If this kid is really that powerful and is also asking about life-saving acupuncture, that would be amazing.
"Yes, I have seen Master Chen perform the life-asking acupuncture method with my own eyes!" Tang Yigong said firmly.
"It's really you, a hero in youth!" Another old man next to him took out his cell phone and made a call. After a few words, his eyes changed when he looked at Chen Xiaobao, "It was you who really cured Miss Su's illness, you are an expert!"
This medical expert from Jiangcheng knew the Su family's housekeeper. He called the housekeeper directly to ask about it. The housekeeper was very sure that Miss Su's illness was cured by Chen Xiaobao.
However, the housekeeper was vague about how to treat it specifically.
I guess the housekeeper doesn't understand those medical methods at all and can't explain them clearly.
“It’s true!”
"I was wrong. China is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It's amazing!"
"Brother, we misunderstood you just now, please don't mind it!"
The medical experts in Jiangcheng all changed their attitudes and looked at Chen Xiaobao with amazement. They were the only ones who knew how difficult those cases were to treat.
"Do you want to learn the fortune-telling acupuncture technique?"
Chen Xiaobao smiled faintly and suddenly asked.
this!
A group of medical experts were all shocked. Chen Xiaobao was actually willing to pass on the fortune-telling acupuncture method to them?
“Plop!”
"Master Chen, please accept my greetings!"
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