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Chapter 325 Young Twenty Years Old

The reason why Yang Jing spent so much effort on this was mainly to find a reason for his “Tao Medical” inheritance.

No matter how tenable this reason is, no matter how strong it is, as long as he has such a reason, no one can pick out any other pricks when he uses the inheritance skills of "Tao Medicine".

It is up to you to believe it or not, whether I can do it or not is my business.

Whether you believe it or not, as long as I can cure the disease, you will have to believe it even if you don’t believe it!

Dad Yang was really moved this time and said, "Son, why don't you do it for your father and me?"

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Look at what you said, isn't I just to make you believe that your son is good? Now that you believe it, the rest depends on your son!"

As he said that, Yang Jing asked his father to sit down. He took a stool and sat in front of his father. He asked his father to stretch out his hand to calm down and breathe slowly. Then he stretched out three fingers and accurately placed them on his father's wrist veins.

Yang Ma and the princess looked at each other and saw the shocking look in each other's eyes. They probably didn't expect that this person closest to them would have such a skill.

After taking the pulse for five or six minutes, Yang Jing asked his father to lie on the sofa, then reached out to press the father's back, legs, shoulders, and even arms. While pressing, he asked his father, "Does it hurt?" or "Is it sore or not."

After doing all this, Yang Jing said: "Dad, this is a typical occupational disease. The lumbar spine is partially deformed, the lumbar muscle strain, and you like to drink and gout, so you also have some problems in your internal organs. But don't worry, there are no serious major problems, just these minor problems come together, and sometimes you can't stand it."

"Then is my problem easy to cure?"

"It's not a difficult task. Dad, I'll give you a few injections tonight to help your body recover first. When the conditioning is almost done, I'll solve all the problems for you again. Well, it will take about half a month."

Dad Yang nodded, Yang Jing turned around and said to the princess, "You have to avoid it later. Go to my room to turn on the computer and go to the Internet cafe. I will give my dad a few injections, and it will be cured in about half an hour."

The princess nodded, got up and walked into Yang Jing's room, and turned around and closed the door.

Yang Jing asked his father to take off all his clothes and it would take two days to turn off the heating. The temperature has been quite high these two days, so even if he took off all his clothes, it was not very cold in the house.

Taking advantage of my father's time to take off his clothes, Yang Jing took out the alcohol lamp and baked the acupuncture needles one by one, and then he made his father lie on the bed.

Ordinary acupuncture does not require taking off all clothes, but only expose the parts that need to be exposed. However, Yang Jing’s acupuncture techniques are different, and the acupuncture points he wants to perform acupuncture are almost all over Yang’s father, so he simply let his father take off all of them.

My mother followed into the room, turned on the air conditioner and hot air, and then stood aside and watched her son run into needles.

Yang Jing stood in front of his father, focused slightly, picked up six needles with both hands, three with one hand, and then shook his hands suddenly, and the six needles directly pierced into the six acupoints on Yang's back.

These six needles were all straight, and six bright needles were pricked straight on Yang's back.

The next moment, Yang Jing took the needle continuously with both hands, then stabbed the needle diagonally, and used the flat needle continuously, without even half a minute. From hands to arms to shoulders, back, thighs, and calves, all of them were stabbed, and even two needles were stabbed on the feet.

Seeing the bright swaying foot with about thirty needles piercing her husband, Yang's mother asked with some concern: "Old Yang, does it hurt?"

Dad Yang said "huh" and said in a daze: "It hurts? Don't feel it? Son, has this needle been stabbed?"

After hearing what Yang Dad said, Yang Mom was completely relieved. She knew that when a skilled acupuncturist was practicing acupuncturist, patients often couldn't feel the needle stuck on their body. Obviously, his son's skill in practicing acupuncturist was already extremely skillful.

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Dad, I have finished the acupuncture just now, and the next step is to use the acupuncture. You can bear it, it may feel a little uncomfortable for a while. You have to taste all kinds of numbness, itchiness, sourness, and pain, but you must hold it back and not move around, otherwise the treatment effect will be reduced!"

Yang Jing’s words are not a random saying. His acupuncture techniques and acupuncture techniques are different from those of most acupuncturists. The most important thing is that he will add energy converted through "feedback" to the needle movement that is about to begin. This is the core treatment method of acupuncture.

After the diagnosis just now, Yang Jing knew very well that his father's problems were actually quite serious. He just said so easily just to comfort his father and mother. It is said that severe cases require strong medicine, so this time Yang Jing is preparing to use heavy techniques to transport the needle.

He wanted to use these needles to transfer the energy in his body into his father's body and use this energy to restore his father's physical functions.

This approach will not only consume a lot of energy, but also have excellent results. As long as Dad Yang endures the initial negative feelings, he will understand what it means to "be a new person"...

"It's okay, son, just use the needle! Dad can withstand it."

After hearing what my father said, Yang Jing no longer hesitated. His hands turned into a mess again. After a series of needle-carrying techniques were used, the dozens of thin silver needles inserted into Yang's body, which were as thin as hair, suddenly came alive again.

"Huh...ah...haha...ah...ah...hiss..." As Yang Jing used the needle, a stream of energy quickly poured into Yang's body through the silver needle. Yang's father immediately let out a series of howls of ghosts and wolves.

Yang's mother looked at her husband with some concern. Yang Jing wiped her sweat and said, "Mom, it's okay, my dad is safe. It's just that this feeling is really not very good. My dad must hold it back."

Yang's mother nodded, squatted in front of Yang's father, and began to cheer up his old man.

After about five minutes, Yang Jing's hands turned into a mess again. Yang's father, who had just stopped for a while, started to cry again...

This process has been experienced three times in total, and then Yang Jing waved his hands again, and the silver needles on Yang's father were pulled down almost in an instant.

Yang's mother came to her and looked carefully. She found that the old man had only more than 30 red dots on his body and had no blood coming out at all. Then she felt completely relieved.

Yang Jing pulled a blanket and covered it directly with his father. Then he said, "Dad, you have to lie down for about ten minutes and get up after the sweat is gone. Mom, I will put a bucket of hot water for my father, and my father must take a shower later. Also, this blanket and the bed sheets below will not be used later. Don't sleep in this room tonight. You two go to my room to sleep. I will go out to stay with Chris and the others for one night."

When Yang's mother heard her son say this, she was a little confused, but Yang Jing quickly walked out. Then, Yang's mother smelled an indescribable odor, as if the dry toilet that had not been cleaned for several years was suddenly thrown into a stone, and it also seemed like the legendary canned herring.

Anyway, the smell almost made Ma Yang faint.

Ma Yang pinched her nose and asked, "You fart?"

Yang's father replied angrily: "I want to ask you? Why is the house so smelly?"

Ma Yang glared at her husband in anger and was about to open the window, but suddenly she remembered that her husband was still naked, so she pinched her nose and held it hard.

Dad Yang was also a little dumbfounded. The house was quite clean, why did such a smell appear if it was good? After thinking about it, Dad Yang's face changed and he secretly lifted a corner of the blanket. As a result, it didn't matter, and the smell became stronger.

Now Yang's mother also figured out where the smell came from. She finally understood why her son said that just now, and hurriedly ran out to give his father a bathwater...

This smell made Yang Ma unable to bear it anymore, so she pulled them away and ran out. The momentum was as if there were biological weapons in the room.

Dad Yang had no choice. He had just finished the injection and was sweating all over his body, and his pores were all opened. If he dared to go out at this time, he would have a 100% cold when he was in the wind.

So he could only hold on. Who made the stench come out of him?

After finally 10 minutes of hard work, Yang's father felt that his sweat was almost dry, so he wrapped his blanket tightly and got off the bed. After getting out of bed, he turned his head and took a look. Then he realized that no wonder his son said that he would not need the bed sheet.

There was a black human-shaped mark on the bed sheet, which also exuded a smell of smell. Dad Yang couldn't help but curl his lips, lowered his head, opened the door and rushed towards the bathroom.

The bathroom was already steaming, and the large wooden barrel was filled with hot water of the right temperature. Yang's father didn't even vaguely. He threw the blanket on the ground and got into the wooden barrel directly, humming comfortably.

But he stopped humming for a while, because the originally clean hot water turned black in a short while and smelled smelly water.

There was no choice but to drill out of the wooden barrel, turn on the shower and rinse it while letting the water in the bucket go and refilling the hot water...

Dad Yang was tossing in the bathroom for half an hour before he walked out in his bathrobe.

When Yang Jing heard the movement, he walked out of his room, but the princess still did not come out.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Yang Jing asked with a smile.
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