C55 Master Please Accept Me as Your Disciple!

The 55th chapter, Master, please accept disciple!

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Zhou Yang's expression became even more solemn.

At this time, the people in the room also realized that the most important part was about to arrive. All of them held their breaths and waited, then became nervous.

At the same time, Tong Lu walked in with a basin of water.

"Put it over here."

He signaled Tong Lu to put the basin by Tong Yao's feet. The next second, Zhou Yang raised the silver needle in his hand.

The silver needle smoothly pierced through the acupuncture points under Tong Yao's feet, and then started to rotate in Zhou Yang's hand.

Puff!

However, this process only lasted for ten seconds. With a slight sound, Zhou Yang suddenly retreated, and at this moment, the silver needle that pierced Tong Yao's feet actually flew out.

As the silver needle flew out, a mystical scene appeared.

A stream of blood shot out along the silver needle.

What was even stranger was that when the blood came into contact with the air, it was like gasoline meeting fire. With a bang, it burned up, emitting an unusually hot temperature.

Old Zhang, Tong Yingzhe, and Tong Lu were stunned when they saw this strange scene. However, at this moment, Zhou Yang reacted quickly. He picked up the basin of water and poured it on the burning blood.

Riiiip...

A sound of 'Chi La' was heard, followed by a wisp of green smoke.

Bang!

Looking at the extinguished flame, the water basin in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. Zhou Yang sat down on the ground.

"Phew, the first step has finally been completed safely."

Wiping the sweat off his face, Zhou Yang muttered to himself.

When he saw Tong Yao's quiet and sweet sleeping face, Zhou Yang smiled.

"This is too unbelievable!"

After a long time, Tong Yingzhe woke up from his shock and looked at Zhou Yang in shock.

The scene just now was simply too miraculous.

Zhou Yang's means were even more amazing!

"Could it be that Mr. Zhou is..."

Suddenly, Tong Yingzhe thought of the scene he saw when he was young. The next second, he looked at Zhou Yang with burning eyes.

"The first step is still considered a success. In the future, we need to clear it once a month."

After sitting on the ground and taking a few breaths, Zhou Yang stood up and looked at Tong Yingzhe and said.

"If Mr. Zhou can save my daughter, I will be very grateful!"

Looking at Zhou Yang, Tong Yingzhe's face was full of gratitude. He bowed and said sincerely.

"I will..."

Zhou Yang waved his hand. He naturally would not ignore Tong Yao's situation. Tong Yingzhe did not need to say this.

But just as he was about to say it, a shrill voice came over.

"Master, please accept disciple!"

With a long whistle, Old Zhang actually walked up to Zhou Yang with quick steps. His body was bent 90 degrees, and he spoke humbly.

"What the hell?"

Zhou Yang was startled by this sudden scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Old Zhang.

"Sir, your means are amazing. I admire you. I was the one who saw through Mister's abilities, and I didn't manage to see through Mister's abilities. I hope Mister can forgive me!"

At this moment, Old Zhang's intestines were green with regret.

If he knew that Zhou Yang's medical skills were so heaven defying, he wouldn't have dared to offend him even if he was beaten to death!

"Please accept disciple!"

At this time, Old Zhang's body bent even more and said another sentence.

"Could it be that he was provoked?"

Looking at Old Zhang in front of him, Zhou Yang had a strange expression as he muttered to himself.

As a matter of fact, Old Zhang was shocked by Zhou Yang's means.

"Well, I'm very busy, so I don't have time to play with you."

After saying that, Zhou Yang prepared to leave from the side.

However, Old Zhang followed closely behind. His bent body never stood up straight.

"Since ancient times, the master has always been the master. Mr. Zhou's medical skills are far above mine. I hope that mister will accept me as your disciple!"

Old Zhang seemed to have made up his mind and said resolutely.

Feeling Old Zhang's determination, Zhou Yang's expression became solemn.

As Zhou Yang's expression changed, Tong Yingzhe, who was standing beside him, felt his heart tremble for no reason.

This was the feeling, there was no mistake!

Tong Yingzhe's eyes were filled with shock. He looked at Zhou Yang and did not speak for a long time.

"You are not qualified to be my disciple, not even in the medical field."

His sharp gaze swept across Old Zhang's body. Zhou Yang shook his head and said in an unquestionable manner.

"You actually rejected Old Zhang's request!"

Tong Yingzhe looked at Zhou Yang in shock, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"I'm afraid only those people have such confidence!"

After that, Tong Yingzhe thought to himself.

"This..."

Old Zhang didn't expect Zhou Yang to reject him so decisively. Disappointment appeared on his face and his heart was filled with disappointment.

"However, since you are wholeheartedly studying, I can reluctantly accept you as an in-name disciple."

Just as Old Zhang was feeling disappointed, Zhou Yang's voice was heard and he said indifferently.

An in-name disciple, to be precise, could not be considered a disciple. He was just like a servant.

However, as an in-name disciple, he had the opportunity to walk around with his master. During this period of time, he could learn some knowledge.

"An in-name disciple!"

When Tong Lu heard this, he could not help but be speechless.

To let a Traditional Chinese Medicine's Tai Dou become an in-name disciple, wasn't this a bit too arrogant?

"Thank you, Master, for fulfilling my wish."

But at this moment, Old Zhang's voice sounded.

Upon hearing this, Tong Lu's heart trembled, and the heart kept jumping.

However, Tong Yingzhe, who was standing at the side, had a matter-of-fact expression on his face.

Being able to become that kind of person's in-name disciple was also a blessing that he had cultivated for ten lifetimes!

At this moment, Tong Yingzhe was somewhat envious of Old Zhang.

"Disciple Zhang Lang greets Master."

Receiving Zhou Yang's approval, Zhang Lang bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed.

"En, get up."

Receiving Zhang Lang's kowtow without the slightest bit of discomfort, Zhou Yang's indifferent voice finally rang out.

"Yes."

Zhang Lang stood up and respectfully stood beside Zhou Yang.

"Tong Yao's condition is a little special, but Chairman Tong doesn't need to worry. Now that her condition has been suppressed, it's not impossible for her to recover with time."

Zhou Yang looked at Tong Yingzhe and said calmly.

"Thank you, sir."

Tong Yingzhe was touched, but at the same time, he became more reserved.

He took out a bank card from his pocket. "This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you will not reject it."

"No need. Tong Yao and I are fated. I am not greedy for the power of your Tong Family."

Looking at the bank card, Zhou Yang opened his mouth again and said calmly.

"The medicine soup must be eaten on time. It cannot be broken."

After giving a few instructions, Zhou Yang did not stay any longer and left the Tong Family Villa.

"Father, who exactly is this Zhou Yang? He is so powerful!"

In the hall, Tong Lu asked curiously as he watched Zhou Yang and Zhang Lang leave.

There was no reply. Tong Yingzhe seemed to be thinking of something.

After a long time, he looked at his son. "That is an existence that we cannot provoke."

With a serious expression, Tong Yingzhe's voice was somewhat dull.

"If you can in the future, walk more with Mr. Zhou, but don't be too deliberate."

Seeing that his son did not understand, Tong Yingzhe did not explain and said another sentence.