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396 Suspected of Stealing Teachers

Before the colleagues in Haigang Traditional Chinese Medicine circle left, Chen Jian started talking to Mu Yunzhu as if he was alone, as if he thought they were air. It was really embarrassing.

In fact, they had already felt embarrassed. They had already begun to feel a little embarrassed since Chen Jian confirmed Guo Jianguo's rat poison sores.

However, even though it was embarrassing, they still stayed because they wanted to see how Chen Jian treated this rat poison sore.

Let's understand a little more clearly, they want to steal the sect.

However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and no matter how good the plan is, they will fail. Chen Jian only used one silver needle to apply the needle to the Baihui point, and he directly applied the needle to the Baihui point, and finally even stabbed most of the silver needle to the Baihui point. They dared not use this method of needle application.

By this time, many people had already developed the intention to retreat, and it was boring to know that they would continue to stay.

After all, today is Chen Jian’s Huichun Hall. They came here without giving away red envelopes and gifts, and they didn’t even give away a flower basket for congratulations. Their medical skills are not as good as Chen Jian’s. Why is it not to be boring to stay?

The reason why these guys have not left is entirely because people have a herd mentality. When they see no one leaves, they choose to stay for a while.

In other words, no one of these guys wants to be the first to leave, because the earlier they leave, the less face they are.

"Doctor Chen!" Just as Chen Jian was talking to Mu Yunzhu, a voice sounded out of place, interrupting the conversation between the two, and the tone was not very friendly.

Chen Jian looked at the source of the sound and found that it was Xie Xiaoyong who came first. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Dr. Xie?"

"I would like to ask Dr. Chen, what's going on with the technique you used to apply the needle just now?" Xie Xiaoyong asked bluntly.

"Acupuncture method?" Chen Jian looked at Xie Xiaoyong in confusion and asked, "What does Dr. Xie mean when he asked this?"

"What does it mean?" Xie Xiaoyong sneered and said, "This is my Needle King's Needle Applying Skill. Where did Dr. Chen learn it from?"

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It is obvious that Xie Xiaoyong is questioning Chen Jian for suspected stealing his master! Because he had never seen him before, except for his, someone used a silver needle to apply a needle!

Hearing Xie Xiaoyong's words, Chen Jian looked at Xie Xiaoyong with a funny look, and said, "One-in King? Why have I never heard of such a famous acupuncture technique in traditional Chinese medicine? How could this acupuncture technique be so superb that it can be called the word "king"?"

Chen Jian's words were obviously ridiculing Xie Xiaoyong, because in the entire harbor, only his clinic was called "Yiyin King". Others who opened clinics all had names similar to Chen Jian's Huichun Hall, such as Baoji Hall, Jishi Hall, etc.

Before Xie Xiaoyong could speak, Chen Jian continued, "Also, Doctor Xie kept saying 'Your Needle King'? I wondered, is this method of applying a needle original by Xie Xiaoyong?"

Chen Jian asked the latter question, which made Xie Xiaoyong unable to refute Chen Jian's previous ridicule. He could only answer Chen Jian's subsequent question first before continuing to question Chen Jian's question of stealing his master.

Xie Xiaoyong glared and said, "This technique is not original by me, it was taught to me by my master. I am his only successor! Doctor Chen, are you still satisfied with this answer?"

"Satisfied!" Chen Jian nodded and said with a smile: "You just need to admit that it is not your original one. However, since the needle application technique was taught to you by your master, it is still a big question whether it was original one by your master. You'd better ask your master clearly and then ask me again!"

Xie Xiaoyong only used one silver needle to apply this needle, and only applied acupuncture at one acupoint at a time was indeed taught to him by his master.

Xie Xiaoyong is his master's only disciple. Xie Xiaoyong has never asked his master if this needle-applying technique is original by his master. However, except for his master, Xie Xiaoyong has never seen anyone else use such needle-applying technique. He has long believed in his mind that the technique of applying a silver needle is original by his master!

At this time, when Chen Jian asked this question sharply, Xie Xiaoyong realized that he had never asked his master the question for so many years.

Although Xie Xiaoyong's master is still alive, he is old and no longer continues to open a clinic. Xie Xiaoyong visits his master every year, and has never seen him or heard of his master taking apprentices again.

Therefore, Xie Xiaoyong was very sure that Chen Jian's acupuncture technique was definitely not taught to him by his master.

The questions Chen Jian asked were simply not difficult for Xie Xiaoyong, because the communications are too developed now.

Xie Xiaoyong took out his cell phone and said, "I can verify my master immediately."

"Please give me some advice." Chen Jian said disdainfully.

"If my master says it is original by him, then please ask Dr. Chen to give me an explanation, where did you learn this needle application method?" Xie Xiaoyong sneered, and at the same time dialed his master's phone number.

Soon, the phone was connected and an old man's voice came: "Xiaoyong, why did you remember to call your master?"

"Master, let me ask you a question. Is our one-firing technique original? "Xie Xiaoyong drove the hands-free and looked at Chen Jian with a sneer and asked.

"Why did you think of asking this question?" Xie Xiaoyong's master asked in surprise.

"That's right, a young man came to the harbor. Today, he opened a clinic called Huichuntang. He saved a patient and used the same acupuncture technique as us." Xie Xiaoyong said to the phone.

"Oh? Is there such a coincidence?" Xie Xiaoyong's master on the other side of the phone seemed to be very interested in this matter. He did not answer Xie Xiaoyong's question, but said this.

Chen Jian sneered, walked to Xie Xiaoyong, and said loudly to the phone: "Liu Chuanzhi, you figured it out before you talk about it. Your apprentice is ready to wrongly accuse me of stealing my master!"

When Xie Xiaoyong heard Chen Jian's words, he was shocked. He had never said his master's name before. Unexpectedly, Chen Jian actually called out the name of his master Liu Chuanzhi. Moreover, he was quite rude and called him his name directly!

You know, Xie Xiaoyong's master Liu Chuanzhi is already over 80 years old this year, and he is completely a person of Grandpa Chen Jian's generation. Chen Jian would call him by his name so unceremoniously, which is very telling the problem.

"Are you?" Liu Chuanzhi obviously didn't know who Chen Jian was, and asked suspiciously on the other side of the phone.

"I am the young man who came to the harbor to open a clinic as your apprentice said. My surname is Chen!" Chen Jian said to the phone.
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