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"Old Li, Master Li..."

Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang, and the Chinese people around were shocked when they saw this scene. Even Kimura was stunned for a moment, spread his hands and said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with us..."

Jiang Hao grabbed Li Weixiang's wrist and directly pinched his Neiguan point. A burst of vitality poured in, suppressing the old man's anger. He comforted Sister Qingting and Zhao Bing and said, "It's okay. The old man just can't calm down. Help him first." Just sit down and rest and you'll be fine."

"Come on…"

Everyone helped Li Weixiang to sit on the chair, and the old man gradually woke up and glanced at Jiang Hao.

"Master, take a rest first and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Hao smiled and comforted Li Weixiang, and then looked back at Kimura. He felt very unhappy with this arrogant Japanese devil and said, "We're talking about winning and losing before the competition is over."

"who are you?"

Kimura recognized Jiang Hao, the young man who went to Muto and the medical clinic at noon, and had a verbal dispute with the young man, Muto Maki, and said that he was a doctor.

"I am Master Li's apprentice."

Jiang Hao pointed at Li Weixiang who was resting in a chair and sneered at Kimura: "Next, let me compete with you."

"Ha ha…"

Kimura laughed wildly, glanced contemptuously at Xie Jianghao, and said, "Is there really no one in China? Let an apprentice come out to compete, what are you comparing to me?"

After hearing Kimura's words, Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang and others became very popular.

But Jiang Hao didn't take it seriously. He walked over and looked at the young patient on the medical bed and said with a smile: "Isn't it better than acupuncture? Then I will show you what acupuncture is."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hao was seen pulling out a silver needle from the patient's chest. Kimura stared, but the next second, he looked at Jiang Hao in shock. The silver needle in his hand was wrapped in a powerful energy and was quickly inserted into the patient's chest. On the Tianxi acupoint, he said: "The so-called ventilation of blood is the source of blood. Only when the thirteen acupoints are opened can the maximum effect be exerted..."

Watching Jiang Hao keep pulling out, the silver needles that Kimura inserted into the patient's chest changed to another way to insert into the patient's chest. With that superb needle movement, Kimura, Zhang Hongguo, Hu Beixiang and others were stunned.

This is not acupuncture treatment, this is an artistic performance of acupuncture techniques!

What does it mean to have a natural technique, with movements like flowing water? The acupuncture technique that Jiang Hao displayed at this moment can be said to be like a human and a needle in one hand.

The most important thing is that the patient lying on the hospital bed did not feel any pain. On the contrary, his skin became reddish, especially his heart beating strongly. Compared with the sick and sick appearance before he came, he looked completely different. people.

He couldn't help but clenched his powerful fists and said excitedly: "I feel like the blood in my whole body is boiling and I am full of power. I really want to have sex..."

Hearing the patient's foul language made the women present blush.

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at him and cursed in English: "Be civilized, be careful that I won't let you be a man..."

Seeing the silver needle in Jiang Hao's hand pointing at his lower body, the young patient laughed in fright.

But Kimura next to him looked dumbfounded. Judging from the patient's reaction, it was obvious who was winning and who was losing.

"So angry!"

Muto Maki, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Hao with big Kawaii eyes, showing strong interest.

Now, those people around who didn't understand medicine were amazed to see Jiang Hao react so obviously after just inserting a few needles into the patient.

"If I had known that Xiao Jiang's medical skills were so good, I would have asked him to take over the old man's place in the medical field." Sister Qing Ting was filled with surprise. She had never expected that Jiang Hao's medical skills were so good.

Sitting on the chairs, Li Weixiang, who had already recovered his breath, and the three old men, Hu Bei Prime Minister Zhang Hongguo, were already dumbfounded.

"Old Li, is this your apprentice?" Hu Beixiang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Well, don't you think the way he used the needle just now is very familiar?"

Zhang Hongguo frowned, and then the three old men looked at each other, suddenly thought of something, and shouted excitedly: "Nine-turn Divine Needle!"

"Hey, did you see it?"

Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at the three old men with excited faces. Unexpectedly, they also knew about the nine-turn magic needle of Jiang's Medical School.

"Oh, what a nine-turn magic needle..."

Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang slapped their thighs and stood up. They excitedly pulled Jiang Hao and asked, "Young man, are you from Jiang's Medical School?"

This time it was Jiang Hao's turn to be surprised and nodded: "That's right, do you know about Jiang's Medical School?"

"Oh, how could I know that I also know Jiang Wentian, the inheritor of Jiang's School of Medicine?"

"Yeah, I remember it was in 94, when he first came to Chinatown, and we had a fight with him at that time..." Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang recalled.

But Jiang Hao was shocked. He didn't expect these old men to know his grandfather.Unexpectedly, my grandfather visited Chinatown in 94.

"Xiao Jiang, are you a descendant of Jiang Wentian?" Li Weixiang sat on a chair and looked at Jiang Hao and asked excitedly.

"Well, he is my grandfather." Jiang Hao smiled and nodded.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that after so many years, his grandson came to Chinatown and taught us another lesson." Zhang Hongguo laughed.

Li Weixiang was even more excited and said with a smile: "No wonder I feel familiar when I see you. It turns out you are Jiang Wentian's grandson."

Jiang Hao was surprised and said: "What do you mean, you and my grandfather are very close?"

"What's wrong? The three of us have never known each other before, and we became friends after drinking together. By the way, how is your grandpa now? Didn't he come to the United States with you?" Hu Beixiang asked.

Jiang Hao sighed, shook his head and said, "My grandfather died of a sudden illness last year."

"What, passed away..."

When Li Weixiang, Zhang Hongguo, and Hu Beixiang heard the news, they were shocked and couldn't believe it: "How old is he? He just left like this..."

"Yeah, oh, what a pity. We three old guys were still thinking about when we could return to the country to visit him, but we didn't expect that he would leave so early..." For a moment, the three old men's faces were filled with sadness.

Although they didn't get along with Jiang Hao's grandfather for long, that memory left a very deep impression on them.

In other words, Jiang Wentian impressed them too deeply.

"Ahem, Master Li, do you still want to compete?"

This was the representative of the referee team. Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao and Li Weixiang were reminiscing about the past, but they ignored Kimura Muto Maki and everyone around them.

"Bi, why don't we compete? When Jiang Wentian came to Chinatown, he also had a reputation as a Chinese medicine doctor who protects me. Now that his descendants come to Chinatown, they will naturally destroy the prestige of you islanders. Xiao Jiang, you represent We are Chinese Medicine Practitioners!" Zhang Hongguo shouted, patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder, and told him to go ahead and do it.

"No, I can't represent our entire Chinese medicine community. Old man, keep a low profile..." Jiang Hao quickly pulled Zhang Hongguo into a forced smile. These old men like to promote patriotism.

But Kimura, Muto, and the people at the medical center remained silent.

The acupuncture technique Jiang Hao showed just now could kill Kimura instantly, but now his face is gloomy...