Chapter 447 Great doctor, great justice

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1279Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
The old doctor from Jubeicheng could not be more amazed.

His old eyes stared straight at Zhao Wujiang's graceful and agile acupuncture hand, wanting to get a glimpse of this mysterious acupuncture technique.

His heart was racing. He had never seen such superb medical skills in many, many years.

When he was traveling around the world when he was young, he was lucky enough to see medical skills from the miracle doctor Zhang Yu that were comparable to Zhao Wujiang's current acupuncture techniques.

But who is the miracle doctor Zhang Yu? He is a medical giant recognized by the vast world and even temples. Otherwise, why would he deserve the title of a miracle doctor?

The only person who can compare with the miracle doctor Zhang Yu is Sun Sihao, the old owner of Yaowang Valley. He has the same superb medical skills and the same shocking world.

But now, the old doctor's heart trembled. He seemed to have seen another medical senior who could rival the miracle doctor Zhang Yu.

The reason why he considered the man performing the acupuncture in front of him as a senior in medical skills was because he knew that hundreds of schools of thought in the world, all three religions and nine streams, all take masters as their teachers.

With Zhao Wujiang's mysterious acupuncture skills, he is worthy of being called a senior.

It’s just that the old doctor couldn’t understand why Zhao Wujiang had such shocking medical skills at such a young age. You must know that even the miracle doctor Zhang Yu was training in the mountains of medicine at this age, and later he had such amazing skills. The medical skills of the world.

It's ridiculous that he had previously acquiesced to Li Shimao's words to let Zhao Wujiang observe their medical skills.

Now it seems that it is a joke for Zhao Wujiang, a senior with excellent medical skills, to come and observe their medical skills.

It should be them who should observe Zhao Wujiang's medical skills and learn from them. There is no one outside the world, and they should learn as long as they live.

Moreover, Zhao Wujiang's concentration and immersion in acupuncture are even more worthy of their study.

They stayed in Jubei City for too long. In this part of the city, some of them sat in a well and looked at the sky. They lost the tranquil concentration when they first practiced medicine. Instead, they believed that their medical skills were unparalleled in Jubei City, and they became a little more arrogant and even arrogant.

The old doctor sighed, sighing at his disrespectful words and actions towards Zhao Wujiang just now, and at his own limited talent. He carefully observed Zhao Wujiang's methods, but he couldn't find the true meaning, and felt like he had no way to start.

Another doctor, Li Bocheng, had been silent from beginning to end, and now he was so amazed that he didn't know what to say.

He felt extremely complicated, feeling embarrassed, amazed, and depressed. He opened his eyes wide and carefully observed Zhao Wujiang's techniques.

However, Zhao Wujiang did not hide the needle, and even changed the original method of holding the needle with the same finger and pinching the sword, and instead used the technique to twist and grind the silver needle and pull out the silver needle, which seemed to be intended to allow the three doctors to see more clearly and more clearly. Easy to control.

This is undoubtedly an act of teaching medical skills.

The three doctors saw this and sighed even more in their hearts, with some wry smiles and some gratitude.

They had ridiculed Zhao Wujiang before, but now Zhao Wujiang actually ignored the past and showed this acupuncture technique to them and even tried to teach it to them.

This righteousness and broad-mindedness put the three doctors to shame.

The old doctor in Jubei City had a solemn look on his face and saluted Zhao Wujiang, even bowing slightly. You must know that he was highly respected in Jubei City and almost never bowed to anyone.

Li Shimao took a deep breath and clasped his fists at Zhao Wujiang.

Li Bocheng folded his hands and bowed, worshiping not only Zhao Wujiang's medical skills, but also Zhao Wujiang's benevolence as a doctor.

All three doctors chose to turn hostility into friendship.

And Zhao Wujiang accepted it calmly. He used his medical skills to slap the three old doctors in the face, and he did not even have the slightest fear or worry about making enemies with the three old doctors.

But this is Jubei City, and the three doctors are kind to the soldiers and civilians in the city. They have worked hard over the years and have been treated with courtesy and trust by Dugu Tianqing, which at least shows that their character is not too bad.

Arrogant is a little arrogant, and his words are indeed sarcastic, but for Zhao Wujiang, who is unfazed by honor and disgrace, and is steady and gentle after experiencing the world, he can choose to suppress it or let it go.

This is the real strong man.