My Waste Husband

Chapter 120

In the lecture, although there were countless elders in the medical field, no one dared to disagree. Master Yan was sitting there listening carefully, and didn't dare to speak.

Henry talked about many new ideas, which made some doctors confused, while some were excited, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Soon, the lecture came to the part that everyone was looking forward to the most.

This was a demonstration of a shaking needle! Penetrating into the wooden table with the shaking needles! This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

When the doctors heard the news at that time, their first reaction was that they didn't believe it. The lesson this time was also a process for them to seek confirmation.

A camera was accurately locked in Henry's right hand, and the action of his hand was shown on the big screen.

Everyone was watching carefully and concentrated as if they were afraid of missing something.

On the right side of Henry, there was a solid wooden table with a cotton bag on it. All kinds of silver needles were inserted in the cotton bag.

"Gentlemen, the technique of the shaking needles lies in the cooperation between the fingers and the wrists. I will slowly explain this kind of thing to you later."

Henry said through the microphone. As soon as his voice fell, his right hand, under the capture of the camera, quickly took out a steel needle. With a flick of his wrist, half of the steel needle went into the table.

"Inserting needle under the influence of the wrist!" An old doctor with gray hair exclaimed, and his eyes stared at the screen. "It turned out to be the way of twisting the wrist. The long-lost method of putting the needle has appeared again."

"Mr. Guo, is there any explanation for this?" A doctor asked curiously.

"Of course." The old doctor nodded. "The difficulty of shaking the wrist and planting the needle is no less than shaking the needle. But many people won't notice this. By shaking the wrist, the most strength can stimulate the silver needle to stimulate the acupuncture points as fast as possible. Under certain circumstances, just the technique of shaking the wrist and planting the needle can save your life."

On the screen, Henry's hand was as fast as a phantom, and he couldn't even be caught the camera clearly. The silver needles in the cotton bag were reduced one by one, and more and more silver needles were stuck on the table. At this moment, the solid wooden table was like tofu, which could not stop the silver needles from piercing in at all.

A total of thirteen needles were all stuck on the table. If looked carefully, the arrangement of these needles seemed to have some kind of connection, but it was also difficult to imagine what that connection was.

A doctor held his breath and looked at the silver needles stuck on the table. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something. He couldn't help trembling and shouted, "Acupuncture points! He simulated the human pressure points on the table. This is... incredible! He's so familiar with the human pressure points that he can imitate them on the table!"

The doctors who were still confused about the connection of these silver needles just now suddenly realized what had happened after hearing what he said.

"Those are acupuncture points!"

"Left a little space for the heart, and the rest of the needles were all on the acupuncture points."

"That's not all!" Another senior physician stood up and looked excitedly at the stage. "Young master, tell me, did you do it with the Thirteen Deadly Needles?"

"Thirteen Deadly Needles!"

"It's known to be the needle technique that can kill the Yama!"

"Impossible!"

All the physicians couldn't help but speak. Everyone turned their eyes to the stage to get their response.

Henry nodded. "Yes."

"Oh my god, it's really the 13 Deadly Needles!"

"Teacher, what's so special about the 13 Deadly Needles? Isn't it just sticking 13 silver needles in the acupuncture points? If this is the case, isn't it enough to call these 13 acupuncture points as the 13 Deadly Needles?" A young doctor asked the teacher beside him.

"Of course not." The old doctor shook his head. "With 13 Deadly Needles, the needles are different, and there is a mystery hidden in the needles. The simplest point is that when each silver needle is inserted into the body, it can achieve the effect of locking the Qi!"

"The Qi lock! Each of them!" The young doctor opened his mouth wide. He studied traditional Chinese medicine and had heard of the that Qi lock. If a person could use silver needles to lock Qi, then it meant that this person's acupuncture level had already reached an extraordinary level. And the 13 Deadly Needles, each of them could actually achieve the effect of Qi lock, and it was still the most basic? This... was unbelievable!

"Look, it's shaking, it's shaking! It's a shaking needle indeed!" Someone shouted.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the big screen. On the screen, the 13 silver needles that were stuck on the table were shaking at an extremely subtle and fast frequency.

At this moment, there was no exclamation or screaming. There was only holding his breath and concentrating.

Everyone was staring intently at the screen, not even daring to breathe. Their eyes were as if they were appreciating a piece of art.

Even though Lewis Yan and others had seen the shaking needles before, at this time, their eyes were still attracted by the shaking needles and showed a fascinating look.

After a long time, the gray-haired old doctor was the first to regain his strength and couldn't help saying, "Put the needle in by twisting the wrist and make 1/3 of the needles penetrate into the wood. He imitated the acupuncture points of the human body on the empty table, and even used the 13 Deadly Needles to add the needles into his body! This is... a monster!"

No one refuted the old doctor's words. He could do so many things with just one needle. If he was not a monster, what was he? Genius was not enough to describe him!

"Chinese medicine can be saved! Chinese medicine can be saved!" Someone shouted, with tears in his eyes. What Henry showed was not just what surprised him, but moved him. Such a superb technique could make people unable to be jealous. For Chinese medicine practitioners, it was a supreme honor!

"Young master, who is your master? Which master?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Sorry, I can't tell you." Henry smiled and said, "Everyone, this is the end of the lecture. The first class of the Lins Group will officially be held in a week. I think the condition has been told to all of

you. During this period, you can sign up."

As soon as Henry finished his words, someone couldn't wait to say something.

"Sign up! I want to sign up!"

"Me too!"

"President Ma, I'll send you the information of all the people in our clinic now. You must give us this quota!"

Henry looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that the teaching that he had prepared was effective.

Just as many doctors scrambled to sign up, Henry spoke again, "By the way, President Ma, there are some people that we don't accept. For example, the one who talks nonsense, the one who doesn't differentiate between right and wrong, and... the one who blindly follows."

As soon as Henry's voice fell, Rick, Ron, and the others suddenly changed their faces. "Is he just talking about me?"