Ability Small Village Chief

Logically speaking, it is impossible to treat trauma with acupuncture, but in the hands of an old Chinese medicine practitioner like Ye Nantian, there is nothing impossible.

After years of study and research, Ye Nantian has created a unique set of needles.

Using this set of acupuncture methods, when applying acupuncture, he can use silver to target acupuncture points and even stimulate muscles to accelerate muscle growth, so as to achieve the effect of treating trauma.

This is a set of acupuncture methods that Ye Nantian has developed after countless years, but he has always thought that this set of acupuncture methods is not perfect enough, so he has not promoted it in any way.

Now, he has reached the age of antiquity, if this set of acupuncture methods is not passed on by someone, if something happens to him that day, decades of research will be in vain.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to find someone with a high level of understanding who can help him perfect his stitching.

Ye Nantian once tried to let Ye Mengying learn from him, but unfortunately, in terms of acupuncture, Ye Mengying's qualifications are also very average, and it is not suitable for inheriting Ye Nantian's acupuncture method at all.

Ever since he saw Meng Hailong, especially when he saw him pulling out the needle, the rapid progress in his learning, Ye Nantian decided that this person was the best person to inherit his set of needles.

"Old man, are you sure this method is really useful?" Song Qingshu looked at Ye Nantian pitifully, this old man wanted to prick a needle in his wound, what is the difference between this and sprinkling salt on the wound?

However, in front of Meng Hailong, can he say no?"

"Don't worry, the experiment has proved that this method is effective!" Ye Nantian patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and said to him with a smile.

"Hey, put your hand out. Meng Hailong took the silver needle, looked at Song Qingshu, and comforted, "Don't worry, Ye Lao said that if he can do it, he will definitely do it." Knowing

that Ye Lao was going to teach him the acupuncture method he had created after years of research, Meng Hailong was also very excited, this is also a technique, and he will benefit from it for life!

Song Qingshu looked helpless and obediently stretched out his hand.

According to Ye Nantian's instructions, Meng Hailong opened the perspective eye, and the silver needle accurately pierced Song Qingshu's injured hand.

He grasped the strength, depth, and accuracy of the needle quite well, and Ye Nantian nodded secretly after seeing it, knowing that he didn't look away, Meng Hailong was indeed a rare malleable talent.

"Ahh

Although the silver needle pierced his wound, he didn't feel the pain!

"Sorry, I'm sorry!" Song Qingshu grinned and said, "Village Chief, you continue."

Meng Hailong naturally wouldn't be polite to him, Ye Nantian was beside him to guide, and he opened his perspective eyes and quickly took out the needle.

Because of his clairvoyant eye, after the needle pricking, Song Qingshu's wound had subtle changes, and Meng Hailong could see it very clearly.

He was surprised to find that when some of the silver needles were pricked, the muscles of the wound would grow faster.

But sometimes, another needle can take a toll on the muscles that are growing faster, causing them to stop growing.

Meng Hailong knew very well that it was because the needle was wrong.

And whenever he found this situation, he would pull out the silver needle and choose a new position to put the needle down.

Ye Nantian next to him couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing it, and when asked the reason, Meng Hailong didn't elaborate, but just told Ye Nantian that he had a feeling that it would be better for this needle to be stuck in this position.

Ye Nantian didn't have much opinion on this.

You have to teach a skill to a person, and you hope that he can carry forward this skill and pass it on, you can't let people work behind closed doors, you have to give him a chance to play freely.

In this way, Ye Nantian was guiding beside him, and Meng Hailong continued to prick the needle, and according to Ye Nantian's method, he carried out some trimming from time to time.

After about half an hour, Ye Nantian was suddenly surprised to find that the wound on Song Qingshu's hand was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The old man's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to fall out.

He never thought that his self-created set of acupuncture methods, after Meng Hailong's adjustment, could still achieve such a good effect, this, this, this is really amazing.

Even he himself was a little incredulous.

Seeing that Song Qingshu's wound was recovering faster and faster, Ye Nantian hurriedly covered his heart and found a place to sit down, this was so exciting, it was really damning.

"Ye Lao, are you okay?" Meng Hailong stopped applying the needle and hurriedly ran over to help Ye Lao press his heart.

The old man can't have an accident here, otherwise, he, the village chief, will not be able to explain to other people's families.

"It's okay, it's just too excited, my heart can't stand it a little, I'll just take a break. Ye Nantian gasped and said, "Hailong, you are really a genius, if I could have met you a few years earlier, it would have been great!"

Meng Hailong secretly thought in his heart, he was a poor ghost a few years ago, and he was not often bullied before he got the spirit jade space and various special abilities.

If Ye Nantian had seen him a few years earlier, he might not even have looked at him with a straight eye.

Of course, Meng Hailong will not say these words.

Meng Hailong knew that although the set of needle methods researched by Ye Nantian had some loopholes, it was still very good overall.

If it weren't for Ye Nantian's research, Meng Hailong felt that he would never have created such a set of stitches.

Therefore, in his heart, Meng Hailong still admires Ye Nantian very much.

"Ye Lao, I'm not a genius, I can create such a miracle, or because the set of needles you have studied is too magical. Meng Hailong smiled and said, "Old Ye, your contribution to mankind in this life is really too great. "

Don't praise me, my heart can't stand it!" Ye Nantian said with a wry smile, "Although I have developed such a set of acupuncture methods, if it is not for your improvement, I will definitely not be able to achieve such an effect." Hailong, listen to me, this set of acupuncture has basically been perfected after your improvement, find an opportunity to promote this set of acupuncture, and when the time comes, you will become famous. "

Ye Lao, aren't you asking for my life?" Meng Hailong said with a wry smile, "I only have a one-sided understanding of medical skills, such a magical acupuncture, if you let me promote it, people can knock me down with a single question, and when the time comes, it will not be famous, but ruined."

Without waiting for Ye Nantian to speak, Meng Hailong continued: "Ye Lao, you are highly respected, this set of acupuncture methods is promoted by you, which can not only achieve the best results, but also be more acceptable. "

Haha, it's the first time I've seen a person like you who doesn't want fame and fortune, it's rare, it's rare!"

"Ye Lao, don't praise me, my heart can't stand it!" Meng Hailong said with a smile, "Let's just say it, the matter of acupuncture promotion, there is Lao Ye Lao, your old man." "

Dude, can you not talk about the promotion of acupuncture?" Song Qingshu had an opinion, "Your set of acupuncture is really magical, the injury on my hand will be healed immediately, buddy, you should hurry up and prick my foot."

Meng Hailong smiled, picked up the silver needle and was about to prick Song Qingshu, but at this time, Ye Lao hurriedly stopped him.

"Sir, what do you mean by this?" Song Qingshu asked puzzled.

"It doesn't mean anything else, I just want to try this set of needles that have been improved by the sea dragon. Ye Nantian smiled and said

, "Hailong, you don't mind letting me come, right?" "Of course you don't mind!" Meng Hailong hurriedly shook his head and said, "Old Ye, please."

Ye Nantian was not polite, picked up the silver needle and pierced the wound on Song Qingshu's foot.

The perspective eye opened, and the situation of the wound Meng Hailong was naturally extremely clear, and he found that under the same circumstance of the needle pricking technique, after Ye Nantian pricked Song Qingshu's needle, Song Qingshu's wound could not reach the speed of recovery before.

Ye Nantian was also very depressed, because after he finished the needle, he found that Song Qingshu's wound didn't change much.

Song Qingshu was even more depressed, he said with a bitter face: "Dude, you have to come in person!" Meng

Hailong was actually very puzzled in his heart, when Ye Nantian pricked the needle, there was no mistake in either the technique or the position of the needle, but how could the difference in this

effect be so big? Meng Hailong couldn't understand it, he just thought that the muscles on his hands were different from the muscles on his feet, so the effect was different.

Under Song Qingshu's repeated requests, Meng Hailong had no choice but to hold the silver needle in his hand and repeat what Ye Nantian had just done.

Soon, a miracle appeared, after Meng Hailong pricked Song Qingshu's foot, the result was the same as the needle in his hand before, and the wound on Song Qingshu's foot was also recovering rapidly.

Ye Nantian was stunned again, he couldn't understand what was going on, but he thought clearly, this set of needles was not suitable for promotion.

Even his personal application of the needle could not achieve the same effect as Meng Hailong, let alone others.

The problem lies with Meng Hailong.

Although Ye Nantian is very old, his brain is still very flexible, and after a little thought, he understands that this set of acupuncture methods is probably only suitable for Meng Hailong alone.

"Old Ye, I don't have anything on me, right?" Seeing that there was something wrong with Ye Nantian's eyes looking at him, Meng Hailong hurriedly asked.

"Fate, or maybe this is fate!" Ye Nantian said

to himself, the needle method he created himself did not play any role in his hands, but in the hands of Meng Hailong, it was very different, how can this be explained if this is not fate?" "Ye Lao, you don't have to be too sad, although this set of needles can't play a better role in your hands, but after all, this set of needles was created by you, this is your achievement, and it is also your glory." Meng Hailong comforted softly.