Mr. Wang touched his beard and said, "I want to be my teacher. I can't do it without any real skills. Do you think you have read medical books?"

The little girl is so beautiful that she probably only has a hot mind when she learns her skills.

Mr. Wang did not take Ni Yan's words to heart.

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded.

"Come with me." Old Wang walked out with his hands behind his back.

Ni Yan followed his footsteps.

Mr. Wang took Ni Yan to the yard.

There are a lot of herbs drying in the yard, and a faint fragrance of medicine is filled with the air.

Old Wang pointed to these herbs and said, "If you recognize all these medicinal herbs today, I will accept you as your disciple."

Wang Zhou pulled Doctor Wang's sleeve, "Old man, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for the little girl? Even I can't recognize so many medicinal herbs, so how can she recognize them all!"

Mr. Wang continued: "If she doesn't recognize her completely, it means that I have no master-apprentice relationship with her."

Wang Zhou said speechlessly: "What kind of master-disciple relationship is not a master-disciple relationship! The little girl is so beautiful, I fell in love with it at first sight. She is willing to worship you as her teacher, so just have fun secretly! Why are you still putting on a master's airs now!"

"Women's opinion."

While the two were talking, Ni Yan walked to the shelf where the herbs were dried and spoke slowly, "This is the spring disappear, the purple grass fuzz, the rootless vine, the grass black leaves... These medicinal materials have the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying."

"This is Green Sheep Ginseng, Wujiapi, Chicken Vine, Maple Peel, Geranium... These medicinal materials have the effects of removing rheumatism and strengthening muscles."

Dr. Wang's expression gradually turned to surprise.

He didn't expect that Ni Yan would recognize the medicinal materials so completely!

Moreover, she not only recognized the effects of herbs, but also knew the effects of herbs.

This is simply a genius!

Wang Zhou was also very surprised. She has been with Dr. Wang for so many years and has helped spread herbs on her daily life, but she can't recognize these medicines. Unexpectedly, Ni Yan knew them all.

Doctors cherish their talents, and Mr. Wang is no exception. He walked to Ni Yan, "Okay! Very good! Today, my Wang Erge will accept your disciple!"

He also accepted several apprentices in his life, but those were all incompetent and could not even recognize the name of the medicine, so he could not continue to learn it.

Ni Yan immediately knelt on the ground and gave a big gift, "Master and wife are here, please accept a prayer from my disciple."

"Good boy, get up quickly." The old couple walked forward and helped Ni Yan up.

"Thank you, Master, Master's wife." Ni Yan's call from Master's wife was so easy, and the old couple also listened very well.

Then, Mr. Wang took Ni Yan to worship the ancestor.

Mr. Wang's medical master follows Bian Que's lineage, and on the wall is a portrait of Bian Que. Below Bian Que, there is a portrait of modern ancestors.

Mr. Wang picked up three incense sticks and handed them to Ni Yan, "Ni Yan, from now on, you will be the 108th direct disciple of my Xuanyi Sect. In the future, you must follow the principles of a great doctor. Be honest in your doctor, be at peace with your actions and sleep, and no one can poke your fingertips behind you."

"Disciple, please follow your teachings." Ni Yan bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Ni Yan is very smart. She can tell a lot of things just by saying it once.

Mr. Wang was very happy. Over the years, he finally met a talented apprentice.

Mr. Wang wanted to take Ni Yan out for a few walks so that everyone could know what an excellent apprentice he had taken.

Mr. Wang touched his beard and said proudly: "Look at how that old boy Lin Yuan will laugh at me!"

Lin Yuan is Mr. Wang's senior brother and a miracle doctor. His medical skills are comparable to Mr. Wang's. The only difference is that Lin Yuan has a very talented apprentice. Therefore, Lin Yuan always shows off his apprentice next to Mr. Wang.

He also mocked Mr. Wang for his medical skills in controlling oil, but unfortunately no one followed suit!

Wang Zhou smiled and said, "Look, I'm so proud of you!"

Wang Laomi took a sip of wine and crossed her legs and said, "I still have this proud capital."

Wang Zhou shook his head helplessly. He is so old that he is still like a child every day.

For three consecutive days, Ni Yan would visit Mr. Wang every afternoon.

Wang Zeqi is not at home all year round, and Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang are also very bored at home. Now with Ni Yan, the smiles on the old couple's faces have become more common.

Although Ni Yan's medical skills were already good enough in her previous life, she discovered a lot of new knowledge when she reviewed again in this life.

Ni Yan looked through the medical book and looked up at Mr. Wang, "Master, is there any way to cure mental illness?"

Mr. Wang put down the wine glass and continued, "Is there any one? Speaking of which, this method was created by our ancestors, Bian Que."

"Really?" Ni Yan was intrigued and put down the medical book.

Mr. Wang continued: "But this method is very dangerous. The ancients said that doctors are worried about their lives when they use it indiscriminately!"

"So serious?" Ni Yan frowned slightly, "Will you, Master?"

"Of course I know this. I am your master. Can I not do it?" Mr. Wang touched his beard and continued: "This method is called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. "Preparation of Emergency and Qianjin Preparation Volume 14. Fengdian Chapter 5" records, "Bian Que said: Those who are sick of hundreds of evils have thirteen acupoints. For all the needles, start from the ghost palace, and then start from the ghost's trust, and then reach the ghost's heart. There is no need to have the needle together, and you can tell if you stop the five or six acupoints."

The Thirteen Acupuncture of Guimen is a special treatment method that is profound and profound among acupuncture points, and is the most magical place in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture.

In ancient times, it was a secret technique that was not passed down by the family of medical and mysterious medicine.

Specializing in treating all kinds of evil and madness, in modern medicine, it is called depression, obsessive-compulsive disorder, schizophrenia and other mental diseases. This acupuncture method absorbs various acupuncture essences and uses the acupuncture mechanism of different acupuncture points to cure the disease. It has unique therapeutic effects and occupies an important position in the history of world medicine.

To this day, medical scientists have regarded the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" as one of the important research topics.

Mr. Wang grabbed a medical book and handed it to Ni Yan, "Take this book and read it."

Ni Yan took the medical book.

This is "Traditional Medicine·Acupuncture", which introduces the "Thirteen Acupunctures of the Ghost Gate" in detail.

As the name suggests, there are thirteen needles in total, which are divided into thirteen days. Moreover, the requirements for doctors are very high, and if you are not careful, you will backfire.

Ni Yan continued, "Master, have you ever used this Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate?"

"No." Wang Lao continued: "This thirteen needle of the Ghost Gate was a forbidden needle in ancient times, involving cause and effect. People who do not have great merits and virtues cannot use it easily, otherwise they will lose their lifespan and their children and their grandchildren!"

Under normal circumstances, doctors will not use this kind of banned needle easily.

Ni Yan didn't say anything again, and Mr. Wang said again: "This thirteen needle in the ghost gate is very evil. I have been practicing medicine for so many years and have never seen any colleague use it. Even your master dare not touch it. Yan Yan, don't do anything randomly! I finally met a good disciple who is so talented!"

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand. By the way, Master, can I take this book back and study it?"

"Can."

After returning home, Ni Yan began to concentrate on studying the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

She wanted to cure Zheng Suyu, but she must cure Zheng Suyu. Her intuition told her that Zheng Suyu must know something.

......

cafes.

Zheng Xian sat quietly in the window seat, looking out, as if she was waiting for someone.

After a moment, a tall man with bronze skin walked in, "Hello, is it Miss Zheng?"

Zheng Xianjing was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"

She was waiting for someone here, but she was waiting for her classmate, and she didn't know the man in front of her.

It was also at this time that Zheng Xianjing realized that the cafe that was once crowded, she and this man were the only ones who were in the past.

The atmosphere was terrible.

Who is this man?

What does he want to do?

"My name is Wang Zeqi, and I am Mr. Du's assistant." As he said that, Wang Zeqi picked up a photo and put it on the coffee table, "Miss Zheng, is this person you?"

Mr. Du?

That Mr. Du in the Shili Foreign Field?

It seems that no one except this Mr. Du, dares to call himself Mr. Du.

No wonder this cafe can be booked.

Zheng Xianjing was very happy, and her heart was beating wildly.

Why did Mr. Du notice her? He also took a photo of her?

Could it be that he fell in love with her?

Zheng Xianjing suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and nodded and said, "This is me."

Wang Zeqi continued: "Ms. Zheng had been near Delin Road one night three months ago?"

Normal people definitely don’t remember what happened three months ago.

But Zheng Xianjing remembered it very clearly because that night, she learned that Mo Baichuan and Zhao Jingrong were together, and Zhao Jingrong also humiliated her severely.

Zheng Xianjing knew that this matter was definitely not simple, so she narrowed her eyes and then said, "This photo was taken by the alley near Delin Road. I wore this beige coat that night. By the way, what are you doing for taking my photos?"

Zheng Xianjing picked up the photo and showed a look of vigilance.

Wang Zeqi sat directly opposite Zheng Xianjing, "It seems that Miss Zheng is remembering what happened that night."
To be continued...