C11 Yan Jing's First Needle

The next day, when Ye Zhiqiu walked into the hospital wearing his new clothes, he found his clothes were too eye-catching, especially those Wu Tie's. The next day, Ye Zhiqiu walked into the hospital wearing his new clothes, he just found his clothes,

He walked out of the Department of Western Medicine as if he was escaping. The moment he walked into Wang Mingzhe's room, he saw Lee Tiantian running towards him.

"Ye Zhiqiu, why are you running? Can I eat you?" Lee Tiantian said angrily as she stared at her round eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu scratched his head in embarrassment and shamelessly said, "You know, a man is too handsome, it's really annoying. If I still don't run, I'll be surrounded by wolves and be skinned alive."

"Tsk, narcissistic!" Lee Tiantian stuck out her tongue before bursting out in laughter. "Haha! To be honest, that outfit of yours is really pretty!"

"Are the clothes beautiful?" Ye Zhiqiu blinked and said depressingly, "Where is that person?"

"People? "Who is it?"

"Of course I'm asking if you're handsome or not." Ye Zhiqiu smirked, he had to make himself look extremely charming.

Lee Tiantian raised her head and stared at Ye Zhiqiu. She shook her head and said, "Not handsome."

Ye Zhiqiu was incomparably discouraged. He was used to being with Lee Tiantian. Just as he was about to retort, he saw Wang Mingzhe walk in from outside, followed by an old man in his sixties.

Although the old man was quite old, he walked with vigorous strides. His hair was white and his face was red. Although he was over a hundred years old, apart from a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he looked extremely well maintained.

"Little Brother Ye, let me introduce you." Wang Mingzhe wiped away the sweat on his forehead. "This is my father. Listen to me, you know how to use the Qi Fate Needle. You have to come and see, I can't stop you."

"Greetings, Grandpa Wang," Ye Zhiqiu said politely.

"There's no need to be polite. I heard from Mingzhe that you know how to use the Qi Fortune Needles. I don't believe it. I came here today to ask for guidance. You can just take me as your disciple." Wang Qingxiang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"How can that be? You are an elder." Ye Zhiqiu usually got along with Wang Mingzhe as brothers, so he couldn't help feeling a little awkward at this moment. However, the other party's attitude still made him feel a bit depressed.

The other party was already in his sixties, and was also a famous Chinese medical expert. He was actually willing to be his disciple. This kind of bearing was something Ye Zhiqiu couldn't even compare to.

"Reality comes first. You know me, I won't. If I were to ask you, of course I would be your disciple. If I had something I wanted to teach you, you would be my disciple again." Wang Qingxiang said.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that he couldn't persuade the old man so he said: "Alright then, but you won't be able to use some of the best acupuncture techniques today. If there is a chance in the future, I will show them to you when there are many patients."

Wang Qingxiang looked around and said: "There aren't many people here who would like to see Chinese medicine, why don't you come to Qianzhen Hall tomorrow, my reputation is not bad, and all the equipment is also very complete. I told Mingzhe earlier to ask him to help at home, he insisted on coming to the hospital, I don't know what he is thinking."

Wang Mingzhe laughed and said: "In Qianzhen Hall, what we use are needle techniques that we passed down from the past, but in hospitals, there are needle techniques that integrate with modern technology, such as electroacupuncture.

Ye Zhiqiu agreed with Wang Mingzhe's words. He nodded and said seriously, "That's right. If we want to develop Chinese medicine, we can't just stay still. We have to maintain our original characteristics and learn other high level medical skills before we can continue to develop."

"Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning, I'll send a car to pick you up. Leave me the address." Wang Qingxiang nodded, wrote down Ye Zhiqiu's address, then turned around and left.

However, Wang Mingzhe smiled and said: "Little brother Ye, do you know what Yanjing people call my father?"

"What?" It was Ye Zhiqiu's first time coming to the Yanjing, so he didn't even know where he was going, how would he know this?

"You don't even know this? Your knowledge is really short. The first needle in Yanjing, old mister Wang Qingxiang." Lee Tiantian stuck out her tongue at Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu thought that if there was a chance, he must bite off this pink little tongue of yours to make you stick out your tongue at me again.

There weren't many patients today, so Ye Zhiqiu was extremely bored. He chatted with Lee Tiantian for a while before he felt the time wasn't as hard to bear.

Sitting in Lin Yixue's car, Ye Zhiqiu slightly sniffed and smelled the faint fragrance in the car. He was in an extremely good mood.

"Do you know Wang Qingxiang?" Ye Zhiqiu got a little closer, as if he was trying to find the source of the fragrance in the car. The fragrance that was like jasmine came from Lin Yixue's body. It was unknown if it was perfume or body fragrance.

"I've heard of it. Someone in the company has seen it before," Lin Yixue said before closing her mouth and focusing on the road ahead.

"Oh, he invited me to his house tomorrow." Ye Zhiqiu nodded. It seemed that Wang Qingxiang's reputation was not small. Lin Yixue was not from this circle, so she actually knew about it.

"Yes!"

"Oh, right. Did Cao Yuan not deal with you?" Ye Zhiqiu was secretly delighted as he recalled what happened yesterday.

"No, but Rong Yuqin seems very angry."

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with being angry." Ye Zhiqiu laughed loudly. Looking at Lin Yixue's face, his heart couldn't help but move. Whoever bullied such a woman would be guilty of a crime.

A strong desire to protect arose from the bottom of his heart. Ye Zhiqiu immediately turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"I've resigned," Lin Yixue said flatly. There was no trace of happiness or anger on her face.

"Okay, you can quit. If you don't want to work anymore, I can lend you some money first. If you don't have any money in the future, just pay me back!" Ye Zhiqiu nodded and joked.

Lin Yixue glared at him angrily, causing Ye Zhiqiu to stop.

Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart. Everyday at this time, it was a kind of torture for him, he thought that he would get used to it the more he saw, but in reality, the more he saw, the worse his resistance was. Half an hour of acupuncture was like a century to Ye Zhiqiu.

"How much longer will it take?" Lin Yixue asked, blushing as she pulled her lapels close to her.

"You can't say. You've suppressed it for too long, so it's very troublesome to treat it. There's a simple way to cure it as soon as possible. I'm just afraid that you won't do it," Ye Zhiqiu said as he put away his needle and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"What method?" Lin Yixue asked anxiously.

"To truly and sincerely fall in love with a man." Ye Zhiqiu's expression was serious, without the slightest hint of joking.

Lin Yixue raised her head and looked at Ye Zhiqiu a few times. In the end, she sighed and stopped talking.

The moon was rising slowly, Ye Zhiqiu was lying on his bed, fiddling with his cell phone, writing down his home phone number. Ye Zhiqiu was lying on his bed, fiddling with his phone, writing down his home number.

On the morning of the second day, Ye Zhiqiu was practicing in the courtyard when he saw a black BMW X6 slowly arrive in front of the door and a lean young man walked down from it.

His face was about the same as Wang Mingzhe's, but he was a lot younger and looked like Wang Mingzhe's son.

The young man muttered under his breath as he took out a slip of paper from his pocket. After checking the address, he pressed the doorbell.

Ye Zhiqiu had long seen the young man. When he heard the doorbell, he knew that the young man was looking for him. He slowly walked closer and asked, "Are you Brother Wang's son?"

There was a trace of impatience on the young man's face as he said, "Don't take advantage of me. You're not that much older than me, so you should call me father uncle."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and stopped talking. He could tell that this young man didn't seem to like him.

"Let's go." Wang Zifeng waved his hand and opened the door of his car. He then sat on the driver's seat. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu get on, the car quickly sped out before Ye Zhiqiu could steady himself.

Wang Zifeng, who had been silent all this while, suddenly stopped the car and said, "I don't know where you came from, but I really don't like you."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, frowned and said, "I think you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? "How could it be possible? Like you, you think that you have some medical skills and you dare to use them. I've seen too much, so I advise you, if you know your own limits, go back and do whatever you need to do. Don't slap your face into a pulp." Wang Zifeng held on to the steering wheel, but had no intention of driving.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned as a ball of anger rose in his heart.

"Also, my grandfather is the first needle in the Yanjing, so not to mention you, not a single person in the entire Yanjing can do it. Do you know what it is that you went to my house to display it? "It's just a joke," Wang Zifeng continued, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned dark as he said, "Send me back." It's not like I'm begging you to show off at your house. Since you don't want me to go, then why should I join in the liveliness? Ye Zhiqiu's anger came and no one can stop it.

"That's right. In the future, you should know your limits." Wang Zifeng laughed, turned the car around and started walking again.

When the car stopped, Ye Zhiqiu opened the car door and walked out. After taking two steps, he turned his head and said, "Bring me a message to your grandpa. He wants me to go there now and pick it up himself."

After saying that, without caring about Wang Zifeng's expression, he walked back to the yard and closed the door.

It was still early. Lin Yixue was still making breakfast, but when she saw Ye Zhiqiu come back, she asked with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was attacked by someone." Ye Zhiqiu said as he saw Lin Yixue.