Abandoned Son-in-law

0Jiang Handong wanted to stop his sister, but it was too late. He could only cry out in his heart.    

    

Jiang Shuiming smiled faintly and said, "Just because you know how to make medicine doesn't mean you know how to use needles. If it is really a unique secret medicine, it will take a lot of effort to make it. The medical formula is the painstaking effort of every TCM doctor. A real doctor would never treat the secret medicine as a commodity and take it out to sign a contract to sell it. Besides, there is no one in the medical world who would be blinded by greed. "    

    

These words sounded grand, but each sentence was harsh. It was like he was taking a roundabout route to scold Lin Muyun for only profit. He almost called Lin Muyun a "scum" of TCM.    

    

Lin Muyun said coldly, "Curator Jiang, I think you have misunderstood. The Repairing Ointment that I signed with Jiang's, in my opinion, is not a secret recipe. Even if it is a secret prescription, I think it would be better to produce it in bulk rather than keeping it a secret. It would be more beneficial to save the people of the world. "    

    

"You!" Jiang Shuiming was so angry that his face changed.    

    

This kid!    

    

He actually scolded him for hiding something!    

    

Jiang Wei saw that Ling was unable to speak, so he immediately scolded in a deep voice, "Li Er, you, Fourth Uncle are the National Clinic's chief. How can a young kid compare to his medical skills? Don't be fooled by other people's flowery words!"    

    

Jiang Xueli said, feeling wronged," Dad, Lin Muyun is not a liar. I believe him. "    

    

"The word swindler is not written on your face. " Jiang Wei snorted and turned to Jiang Handong, "old master's body cannot be handed over to outsiders. Give him a million yuan for the carriage and send him away. "    

    

In front of Lin Muyun, Jiang Wei did not care about his face at all.    

    

The Jiang Family was high and mighty, and there were many people who wanted to climb up to the Jiang Family. What did Lin Muyun count as?    

    

There was no need to be polite.    

    

He had already given them enough face by sending them away with one million yuan.    

    

Jiang Handong looked troubled. One of them was his partner, Lin Muyun. He didn't want to offend him, and the other was Fourth Uncle, the elder of his family.    

    

He could only bite the bullet and say, "Dad, I invited Mr Lin here. How can you let him go before you treat him? Let him try. I also believe that Lin Muyun won't do anything stupid. "    

    

Jiang Wei said angrily, "Fourth Uncle is old master's bloodline. Will he harm old master? Even you, Fourth Uncle, can't cure the disease. You actually believe that an outsider can cure it? What if something bad happens to old master? You can't take responsibility for this!"    

    

Jiang Shuiming sneered and pointed at the silver needles. "Handong, you are not experienced enough. You do not know some medical staff who specialize in swindling patients and use flowery words to deceive them. Fourth Uncle does not blame you for trusting others easily, but do you know what kind of acupuncture point he inserted? "    

    

"This. . . " Jiang Handong could not answer. He did not know medicine.    

    

However, he could tell that Fourth Uncle was taking a roundabout way to say that Lin Muyun was a swindler.    

    

Lin Muyun also understood. He stood up and said lightly, "May I ask Curator Jiang what's wrong with my acupuncture?"    

    

He restrained his anger because of the Jiang Family siblings.    

    

The silver needle was a tool of TCM. It was an insult to TCM that someone snatched the needle and threw it on the ground.    

    

Especially since Jiang Shuiming was also a TCM doctor and was the patriarch of National Clinic. How could he not understand this principle?    

    

Simply put, Jiang Shuiming looked down on him.    

    

Jiang Shuiming coldly snorted and said, "The acupuncture points you inserted are the Fate Gate and the Heavenly Pivot. If it wasn't for me snatching the needle just now, I'm afraid your needle is going to pierce your temple, and these are all vital parts of the human body. It will cause the patient to die. Even the most experienced TCM would not dare to be so casual. You are a young man in your twenties. What virtues and abilities do you have? You want to puncture these major acupoints?"    

    

Lin Muyun said lightly, "Then do you know what kind of acupuncture technique I used?"    

    

Jiang Shuiming sneered and said confidently," This is the Minor Renascence Needle Technique. It is very dangerous to use it. Even the senior doctors of medical world do not dare to use it carelessly. But your acupuncture technique is crude. You did not even find the acupuncture points accurately. It is basically a grass life! "    

    

Although this needle technique was very rare and ordinary doctors might not have even seen it before, as the National Clinic's elder, he had never seen it before. How could he not know this needle technique?    

    

This brat actually wanted to make things difficult for him. This was simply showing off in front of an expert!    

    

Jiang Wei somewhat understood medicine and also saw that his acupuncture points were not accurate. He said angrily, "He doesn't even know the acupuncture technique he performed, and he still dares to say that he is a famous doctor? He even asked you, Fourth Uncle, to explain! Even I can see that his acupuncture points are crooked. Handong, I think you shouldn't cooperate with such a person!"    

    

Lin Muyun was not angry at all. He smiled and said," Since Curator Jiang knows about it, he should know the main function of this needle technique, right? "    

    

"Of course, this acupuncture technique is mainly to help paralyzing patients open up their bones and bones, so that the medicinal effect can seep into their bones more quickly. " Jiang Shuiming snorted disdainfully. "If you don't even understand this, then you are not worthy of being called TCM!"    

    

Jiang Wei shouted. "Look, you are still the reliable Fourth Uncle!"    

    

Jiang Handong was speechless. He frowned and looked at Lin Muyun.    

    

He didn't expect that Lin Muyun didn't even know this. He even doubted if he had seen the wrong person.    

    

Lin Muyun smiled and said, "Since Curator Jiang understands it so well, then I have already used half of this acupuncture technique. If I stop halfway, it will cause the blood of the patient to clog up. There are only three needles left. How about you ask Curator Jiang to continue with the acupuncture? "    

    

Jiang Shuiming hesitated for a moment and said proudly, "Never mind. Anyway, I am here today to apply medicine for old master. Your acupuncture technique is crude and careless. Today, I will also let you broaden your horizons and see the real Little Heaven Returning Needle! "    

    

Jiang Wei nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Handong, you should also take a good look at Fourth Uncle and compare him with the traveling doctor you found!"    

    

This acupuncture technique had to be used on the bone marrow. It was extremely difficult to perform the acupuncture. Even senior doctors did not dare to easily try it.    

    

However, as the elder of the National Clinic, how could Jiang Shuiming be troubled by this?    

    

Jiang Shuiming walked forward and picked up the silver needle on the tray. His eyes were like lightning and his expression was solemn. He gestured for a long time before he carefully aimed at the acupuncture point and inserted it.    

    

As expected of the director of National Clinic, he was able to accurately locate the acupuncture point and inserted the needle at the right time. The silver needle was steady and did not shake.    

    

A few doctors were also impressed by what they saw.    

    

"Curator Jiang is indeed a first-class acupuncture Master in the whole country. This acupuncture technique is truly amazing. "    

    

"I'm afraid that only Curator Jiang in the entire country can achieve such skill. "    

    

"This needle technique is something that even my grandfather hasn't dared to try for more than fifty years. Curator Jiang is still the best. "    

    

After 40 minutes, Jiang Shuiming had already finished three needles, and his forehead was covered in sweat.    

    

He stood up proudly and said with a cold snort: "Did you see it clearly?"    

    

These three needles were exceptionally accurate. Compared to the few needles that Lin Muyun had inserted just now, even one of the silver needles was crooked. It was simply like heaven and earth.    

    

Lin Muyun smiled and said, "As for the specifics, it still depends on the medicinal effect. "    

    

"Humph, I think you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River!" Jiang Shuiming snorted and said, "I'll let you experience it again. After you finish looking at it, get out of the Jiang Mansion and apologize to the medical world in the entire country, saying that you are a quack! Then leave the Yan Capital to avoid tarnishing the medical world's reputation. "    

    

After saying that, he immediately waved his hand.    

    

A physician quickly stepped forward and carefully took out a medicine box and handed it over.    

    

Jiang Shuiming opened the medicine box and a cool medicinal fragrance immediately drifted out, refreshing his mind.    

    

"Ling, what kind of spirit medicine is this?" Jiang Wei was surprised.    

    

Jiang Shuiming said lightly, "This is my newly developed bone picking medicine. I have already tested it. It is very effective for the spinal nerve regeneration. "    

    

Lin Muyun could not help but be stunned when he saw this medicine.    

    

This familiar medicinal smell. Wasn't it the Repairing Ointment he made?    

    

But smelling it again made some difference.    

    

It seemed like there were a few less medicines in it, and the dosage of the medicine was also not right.    

    

His Repairing Ointment was still in Nanguang and had not been listed on the market. Could it be that this medicine was developed by Jiang Shuiming himself?