C14 The Gratitude of the Peasant Workers

While saying this, Ye Zhe stopped Tang Long who didn't know what to do. He walked up to the civilian worker who was foaming at the mouth and said, "Step aside, give the patient a good air environment."

Ye Zhe opened up a larger space. At the same time, more people could clearly see that when Ye Zhe took the silver needles, the needle patterns in his mind were like memories from a long time ago. After a few needles were inserted, it was flowing like flowing water.

"This is a technique that doesn't have decades of foundation. It's impossible for it to exist!"

Tang Long could not help but mutter. As he watched needle after needle, his already-white eyes gradually woke up and his rapid breathing calmed down. Even a fool could tell that the patient's condition had improved …

After all, he was from an aristocratic family of traditional Chinese medicine. Having seen the position of Ye Zhe's acupuncture point, he had a rough understanding of the patient's condition. He instructed the assistant beside him to give him some instructions and then went to the back to grab some medicine to make the soup.

"Enough!" After finishing the last acupuncture point, Ye Zhe wiped the sweat off his forehead and slowly stood up. He rubbed his old and jealous waist and said, "Let's boil some medicine to relieve the heat."

Even Tang Long also patted Ye Zhe's shoulder and said, "Little brother, you really can't judge a book by its cover. This move of yours has a master that doesn't match your age. I wonder where you can learn from."

The sweat on Ye Zhe's forehead became heavier. He couldn't say that it was taught by a Jade Pendant, could he? I'm an orphan!

He had no choice but to smile and say, "Master is not exactly a master, but Master is just a coincidence. He gave me some pointers when I was young and my body was not in a good condition. I have to slowly study them …"

Tang Long wasn't a fool. As soon as he heard it, he said something perfunctory. Although it couldn't be exposed, he didn't ask any further … Don't worry, I've already ordered some people to make the herbs, this brother will probably be fine after a short rest. "Let's talk inside!" With that, he led Gao Liping and Ye Zhe to prepare to enter the inner hall.

"Doctor Tang." A migrant worker called out to everyone, "Look at our medical fees." As he spoke, the group of men actually lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Haha …" Tang Long unexpectedly smiled, "Rest in peace. These aren't things you should be thinking about." As he said this, he looked up at the plaque in the middle hall, which read "Suspending Gorges for the benefit of the world".

Ye Zhe also felt that the reason why the Tang Sect's Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine held such high prestige in this city was not only because of their medical skills.

Gao Li Ping and the others came to the inner hall. Tang Long acted as if he was a different person. After giving the seats to the Gao Li Ping couple and Ye Zhe, he turned around and opened the incense burner.

Although Ye Zhe didn't know much about incense, but looking at Tang Long's almost sacred attitude, Ye Zhe knew that even if this was a plate of incense, it would still be more than a hundred years old.

Tang Long started to burn incense and personally brewed tea. This was the first time the bureau chief had seen Tang Long treat matters other than healing with such seriousness.

After the boiling water came into contact with the tea leaves, the fragrance of the tea was refreshing. Needless to say, it was definitely a pot of extremely good tea. Everyone poured a cup before Tang Long slowly opened his mouth.

"Mr. Gao, I was hiding your wife's illness from you. I can't let go of my dignity as a Don, much less let go of my father's grace. I only have half a chance of success, but I will do my best. You should know that my father is usually by the side of the Leader and he is often not in the city. I also cannot allow his reputation to be passed down from generation to generation, to be ruined in my hands. "

"Today, after seeing this little brother's acupuncture technique, I suddenly realized that I was too surprised by the results and paid too much attention to fame and fortune. "Little brother, you can't judge a book by its cover, I'm rude, I wonder if little brother would be so kind as to become my esteemed master?"

With just a few words, he could feel that Tang Long had taken the time it took to drink a cup of tea. It could be said that he had washed himself clean and meditated for half his life.

Although Ye Zhe had just cultivated, he could clearly feel the fluctuations of Qi from Tang Long's body. Although it was very small, cultivators were already more sensitive than ordinary people.

"That's what I want." Without a certificate, I'm going to become a doctor?

"I don't know if there is any discount if I can become a teacher in the hall or not?"

Ye Zhe, who had just become a sage, instantly went back to a young brat that was just born out of nowhere, causing everyone to laugh out loud.

"Little brother, don't worry. If you don't want the salary, then I won't ask for the money." Tang Long was also joking around.

"I am Ye Zhe."

Ye Zhe politely replied.

"Ugh …" "Are you really from the Jiang family …"

Tang Long's expression was somewhat awkward, regretting that he spoke fast.

"Trashy son-in-law. That's right, that's me." Ye Zhe saw Tang Long's awkwardness and accepted it.

"I've been blabbering too much." Tang Long said. " "Let's talk about the Plum Blossom Needles!"

Gao Liping was clearly a capable leader, and Tang Long was also embarrassed as he coughed: "Now I believe Brother Ye Zhe has the skill, but …"

Tang Long looked troubled.

"If Brother Tang has any difficulties, feel free to speak." Gao Liping also saw Tang Long's troubled expression.

"On the surface, I feel guilty. This Plum Blossom Needles is something that no one else in the Tang Sect can use except my father. Therefore, my father has always kept the needles with him. Now that my father is by my side, it would be very inconvenient to communicate with him."

"Gao Liping also felt a sense of loss, but he was a bit unresigned." Can you buy it again, or order a set? " Tang Long also guessed what Gao Li Ping was thinking and said, "I'm afraid we'll have to wait for a long time. Not only are there requirements for the Plum Blossom Needles, it's also a master level technique for making steel needles. It's likely that we won't even be able to gather the materials within a hundred days.

"What should I do?"

Everyone was lost in their own thoughts.

It was at this moment that rumbling sounds filled the air. All of a sudden, the big machine sounded out in the front yard, and everyone hurried out to see what was going on.

He saw two or three crochet machines, a road roller and thirty to fifty workers coming from the front yard. They had already filled up the not-so-spacious courtyard in front of them.

Tang Long squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the front of the group. "I wonder what's going on. There are no words on the door to the Tang Clan Medical Center. Why are all of you working in this big machine?"

A person wearing a white hard hat came out from the other side, "Did you just treat a migrant worker?"

"I was just saying that she looks like the Jiang family's trash, the trash's son-in-law."

Watching the crowd talking, Gao Liping was confident in Ye Zhe's medical skills, so he unconsciously took a step forward. If someone wanted to cause trouble, he had his own identity.

The man in the white helmet spoke again, "Which migrant worker did you treat without asking for medical fees? We are all poor and have nothing to do with this city. Seeing that your front yard is not good, we intend to level your yard and fix your road as our medical fees."

Finished speaking, Tang Long and Gao Li Ping looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Zhe muttered in his heart.

"You gave me a fright. This kind of gratitude is quite unique."