Chapter 689 (2/2)
However, Tan Qing hasn't seen anyone cast the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, so he can't be sure whether it is.
However, looking at the puncture method of the thirteen needles, it is somewhat similar to that recorded in ancient books
Tan Qing stared.
My heart is very complicated.
”Is it difficult that this masked man is really a master of medical skills?”
At the moment, in the street not far away, there was a Rolls Royce driving slowly.
Inside the car, sat an old man in Tang clothes.
The old man had a brush in his hand and a blank drawing paper was placed in front of him.
”Hey, Xiao Liu, there are a lot of people in front. Go down and see what happened.” The old man in Tang costume suddenly said.
”Mr. Zhang, didn't you say that you want to find materials, draw a perfect work and give it to Mr. Lin as a birthday gift?” At the moment, the driving driver, Xiao Liu, responded.
”Yes, find material. Where does the material come from? Of course it comes from life. I think there are so many people there. Something must have happened. I'll go and have a look. Maybe I can find the material. ” Said the old man in Tang costume named Zhang.
”Yes!” Xiao Liu quickly stopped the car, went to open the door, held the old man and walked past.
When he got to the crowd, Mr. Zhang saw a masked man in the crowd and in the circle around him, where he was performing acupuncture on a comatose old woman.
Seeing this, he was so curious that he asked the onlookers nearby, ”what happened here?”
The onlookers turned their heads and couldn't help looking at him.
This time, everyone was shocked.
”This is old Zhang!”
”Let's Ninghai, old Zhang of the second-line family Zhangjia. At the same time, he is also a master of traditional Chinese painting! ”
”His sketch is famous all over the country. He is one of the best sketch masters in the country. ”
”Each of his sketches can be sold for millions or even tens of millions.”
”Why is he here? Are you looking for material? ”
“……”
Everyone was surprised.
Then, a man who admired the old painting hurriedly walked over.
Immediately, he told old Zhang: ”old Zhang, this is the case...”
He told the old listener what had just happened.
After listening to this, Mr. Zhang took a moment, ”ha ha”, laughed wildly twice, and then said, ”good, good, a brave man who doesn't want to reveal his name and doesn't ask for anything in return!”
”Modern society needs such chivalrous people. Only when there are more such people will the society become better. ”
”Xiao Li, hurry to the car and bring my sketch board and brush. I'll sketch a picture for Mr. mask! ”
Old Zhang was so excited that he hurriedly asked the driver Xiao Li to get the painting tools from the car.
Xiao Li understands. Master, this is inspiration.
Dare not delay, he hurried to Rolls Royce's car and took Zhang's old painting tools.
Old Zhang was there, right next to him, and began to draw.
At this time, he Jinyin, wearing a mask, turned his back to old Zhang and acupuncture for the old woman.
Thirteen needles of the ghost gate need thirteen filiform needles to pierce thirteen different acupoints.
We also need to use the internal Qi, using the filiform needle as the bridge and medium to input the internal Qi into the old woman's head.
Then, open her blocked blood vessel and save her.
However, this is not achieved overnight, it takes some time!
When he Jinyin was applying the needle, the old man was next to him, drawing the scene wholeheartedly.
”Hiss, hiss, hiss ~ ~ ~” he Jinyin's continuous luck consumes a lot, and even exudes sweat.
Seeing this, the yellow rain shirt next to him rushed forward to put sweat on his body and fan it.
A pair of eyes, still obsessed with looking at him, but because of the mask, she couldn't see the true face of he Jinyin.
”Damn, wait, if you kill this old woman. I have reason to trouble you! Then I'll put you in jail for practicing medicine without a license. ” Seeing the intimacy between Huang Yushan and the masked man, Tan Qing shook his fist and said in his heart.