It is precisely because Zhou Wanliang was not proficient in the art of acupuncture that news of offering a reward of 100 million to ask the divine doctor to come out of seclusion has appeared internationally.
Upon hearing this, disappointment appeared on the faces of everyone in the Si family.
Xue Yingxiang couldn't help but ask, "Is this Golden Needle Acupuncture Technique really that difficult? Even Professor Zhou doesn't know it?"
Shangguan Feiyang nodded. "The art of using golden needles to cross acupoints requires not only proficiency in medicine but also an understanding of Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams. Therefore, only the Divine Physician Wentian in the world knows how to use this miraculous acupuncture technique."
Zhao Yunong then spoke up, "Although that's what they say, Professor Zhou is, after all, a direct disciple of the Divine Physician Wentian. Let's invite him over to take a look first!"
Si Huawen nodded, "Your sister-in-law is right. Mom's condition is urgent. Regardless of whether Professor Zhou can perform acupuncture, he is a direct disciple of the Divine Physician Wentian. Inviting him over might offer a glimmer of hope."
At this point, Si Huawen looked at Si Huali and said, "Huali, I'll leave the matter of inviting Professor Zhou to you."
"Okay, brother."
At the same time.
Jiang Ning is taking pictures of Yue Qianlan.
Suddenly, she felt a pang of panic and dropped her phone.
*Smack*
Yue Qianlan, who was posing, immediately jogged over. "Ningning, what's wrong?"
Jiang Ning raised her hand and pressed her temples. "I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel a tightness in my chest. It's like something big is about to happen."
It's a very strange feeling.
At least.
Jiang Ning had never experienced this before.
Yue Qianlan stopped taking pictures and immediately bent down to pick up her phone from the ground. "Maybe you're having some trouble adjusting to Hong Kong? I'll sit with you over there."
"Okay." Jiang Ning nodded slightly.
The wind was a bit strong at the port.
After sitting for a while, Yue Qianlan asked, "Ningning, are you feeling better now?"
“Much better,” Jiang Ning picked up her phone again. “I’ll continue taking photos for you in March.”
"OK."
Although Jiang Ning had a smile on her face, she still felt empty inside during the photo shoot.
It felt like I was about to lose something important.
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City A.
Chen Yin had just returned from Beijing when she received a WeChat message from Zhao Yunong.
It was sent by Zhao Yunong.
After reading the WeChat message, Chen Yin was shocked.
Something has actually happened to Madam Si!
It's quite a coincidence.
Chen Yin was not only good friends with Madam Shi, but also with Madam Si because of an academic conference.
Upon seeing Zhao Yunong's message, Chen Yin immediately made a phone call, "Hello, Yunong, what's the situation with your mother?"
Zhao Yunong's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Aunt Yin, my mother's condition is very bad. The doctor said that unless we can find a divine doctor who can perform acupuncture, her life will be over in the next few days."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yin was instantly struck dumb. "How could this be? We clearly had tea together in Beijing last time!"
This happened so suddenly.
This was something Chen Yin found hard to accept for a while.
Zhao Yunong explained, "My mother's health has always been fine. The reason she's like this now is because she fell on her way to pray for Huashang and Shengbao. The doctor said there was a blood clot in her brain that was pressing on her nerves, causing her to be in a coma. She's too old to have brain surgery..." In the end, all that could be heard was a sigh.
Hearing these words, Chen Yin felt utterly confused. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and she seemed to grasp something. She then asked, "Golden Needle Acupuncture! Yu Nong, didn't you just say that Golden Needle Acupuncture could save your mother?"
If she remembered correctly, when she suffered a sudden heart attack, Jiang Ning saved her using the Golden Needle Acupuncture Technique!
“That’s right,” Zhao Yunong nodded, “but only the Divine Physician Wentian knows how to use the Golden Needle Acupuncture. We have already invited Professor Zhou, the personal disciple of the Divine Physician Wentian, but Professor Zhou can only temporarily stabilize my mother’s condition and cannot remove the intracranial hemorrhage. So, Aunt Yin, if you have time, please come to Hong Kong to see my mother one last time!”
The last time?
Upon hearing this, Chen Yin quickly said, "Who said that only the Divine Physician Wentian knows how to use the Golden Needle Acupuncture Point? I know a divine physician who also knows how to use the Golden Needle Acupuncture Point!"
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