"Neiguan point and Yongquan point?"
"That's impossible! That's acupuncture treatment to deal with the patient's shock. You obviously have nothing on your hands!"
The old man quickly retorted, staring directly at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng felt a little surprised when he heard the old man accurately mention those two acupuncture points, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Originally, Ye Feng only regarded him as a troublesome old man. No one could associate a drunken, ungrateful old man with Chinese medicine when they first met.
"Unless... little friend, have you learned how to turn Qi into needles?"
After a while, the old man suddenly thought of a possibility.
The old man had only heard about this ingenious technique, but never took it to heart.
He even suspected that this was a lie made up by his predecessors.
Until today, when he witnessed the whole process of Ye Feng rescuing people, the old man's original world view was completely shattered, and he had to believe in the legends recorded in the classics.
Turn gas into needles?
It is somewhat appropriate to say that Ye Feng indeed took the shape of his own true energy, thus replacing the role of the silver needle and exerting a remarkable effect.
"It's okay if you insist on understanding it this way."
Such an answer might be able to dispel the old man's doubts.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
Almost without hesitation, the old man fell to his knees with a plop.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng quickly helped him stand up, wondering why this old man always didn't play according to the routine?
"Of course I want to become your disciple."
The old man pushed Ye Feng's hands away with a determined look on his face.
Ye Feng was speechless: "You are so old, how can I bear it?"
"A medical practitioner doesn't care about your age. Your medical skills are superb and you are naturally qualified to be my master."
"If you don't accept me as your teacher, I won't get up!"
Looking at this scene, Ye Feng felt a little dumbfounded.
He also didn't expect that the old man would have such a stubborn side, and he resolutely proposed to be his apprentice regardless of worldly opinions.
But then again, after this operation, Ye Feng did become somewhat interested in him.
But interest is interest. In his previous life, Ye Feng was the Immortal Emperor, with all the power in the world. He could not tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. How could he be willing to be forced to do things?
"Then you keep kneeling! Kneel until the end of time!"
After that, Ye Feng walked out of the pharmacy without looking back.
When the old man saw this, he became extremely anxious and chased him like a mad rabbit.
"Little friend! Why do you have no sympathy at all! You just left without caring. What should I do if I really keep kneeling down?" The old man shamelessly pulled Ye Feng's arm and said in a playful manner.
"I believe you are not that kind of person."
Ye Feng smiled jokingly.
"You...are really good at reading people!"
An awkward smile appeared on the old man's face.
He knew very well that if he wanted to get what he wanted, he had to have a good attitude.
"As long as you agree to accept me as your disciple, I can agree to whatever request you make." The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Okay, since your attitude is pretty good, I can consider it." Ye Feng thought for a moment and replied.
"It's easy to talk about. By the way, you haven't asked for your teacher's name yet?"
Seeing that there was still room for discussion, the old man asked quickly.
"Ye Feng, just call me by my first name in normal times, but I haven't agreed to accept you as my apprentice yet!" Ye Feng said.
"Look at what you said. Isn't this just a matter of a slight difference?"
Through subsequent conversations, Ye Feng learned that the old man's name was Xue Tailin, and he had been studying medicine since he was a child.
When he was young, he founded a company with a friend.
However, the two later had huge differences in business philosophy, and Xue Tailin left angrily.
Although many large hospitals offered him an olive branch, he chose to live in seclusion in Qinghe City and opened a pharmacy.
"I still prefer this kind of life like idle clouds and wild cranes." Xue Tailin muttered softly.
During the period of opening the company, he saw too much intrigue and felt that this was contrary to his original intention of practicing medicine and was very inappropriate.
"Then what are you living for now?" Ye Feng asked coldly.
"I can't tell. I'm already so old and half of my foot is in the coffin. I can only take one step at a time."
As he said that, Xue Tailin raised his head and glanced at the sky.
"It's getting late today. I have to go back first. I'll come over to get the medicine another day. I'll see you later."
After saying that, Ye Feng quickly left the alley.
This time, Xue Tailin did not step forward to stop him because his goal had been achieved.
By the time Ye Feng returned to school, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
He followed the route in his memory and walked to the door of the dormitory. Five or six dark footprints attracted his attention.
When I opened the door, I saw that the room was in a mess. There was a bed and overturned stools on the floor. Several roommates had bruises and swollen faces, and looked very miserable.
"What happened?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.
"You have the nerve to ask? All of this happened because of you!" a roommate roared at him.
"What a bastard!"
Afterwards, several roommates helped each other and limped out of the dormitory.
In the small dormitory, apart from Ye Feng, who was not sure of his situation, Zhang Jinlong was the only one left.
Roommates in college come from all over the world, so it’s hard to really hang out with each other. Most of them are just superficial friendships.
In Ye Feng's memory, Zhang Jinlong was the only one who left a good impression on him, and the relationship between the two was relatively good.
"Just now when you were away, a group of sports students rushed over and looked for you by name." Zhang Jinlong slowly stood up and said.
When they couldn't find Ye Feng, the group of people started to attack their roommates and beat them up severely.
Before leaving, they were still not satisfied, so they pulled off Ye Feng's quilt and threw it to the ground, then stepped on it several times.
"Ye Feng, have you offended anyone recently?" Zhang Jinlong asked, looking at him intently.
"No!" Ye Feng said with a blank look on his face.
"That's strange. Although the sports students in our school have always been domineering, they shouldn't make trouble for no reason, right?"
"Where are those people now?"
"I probably went to the playground or the dormitory, what? Are you going to take revenge?"
Ye Feng does have this idea in his mind. He has never been one to suffer losses. He doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is never afraid of it.
"Brother, don't be impulsive! With your thin arms and legs, you can't be their opponent." Zhang Jinlong quickly advised.
"I'm very calm now. You have a good rest and I'll go out!"
