Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1043 Lost Needle Technique

Huo Yao wore a khaki sweater with jeans today. The sleeves at the wrist were rolled up, revealing the white shirt cuffs inside. The image of a female college student was very obvious.

Although Wang Lao knew from Li Fang and Fang Chen that the other was a college student, after seeing him in person, he still felt unable to digest the facts.

This is really too young!

His granddaughter was older than her.

Facing Old Wang's gaze, Huo Yao just nodded at him calmly, and then greeted Li Fang next to him, "Lao Li."

Her facial features were originally very delicate, and the whole person looked as calm and generous as when she first saw her, Li Fang smiled slightly, and after calling Xiao Huo, he pointed to Mr. Wang beside him, " This is Mr. Wang and the president of the Pharmacist Association."

Wang?

Huo Yao was thoughtful, and then called out, "Hello."

Not being humble or saying anything, it didn't change because he heard that the other party was the president of the Pharmacist Association.

As if this was just an ordinary old man.

When Wang Lao saw this, he was slightly surprised. He had seen all kinds of people. When most of them heard his identity, they would become awed or flattered in every possible way. Such calm, only a few indivual.

Li Fang coughed, interrupting Mr. Wang's examination, and said, "Go in and talk."

After he finished speaking, he led the people inside.

Old Wang sighed slightly, but he stood aside, and when Huo Yao entered, he walked slowly behind, raising his eyes to look at Huo Yao's back from time to time.

Is Lao Li's medicine really made by this girl?

The group entered the hall and sat down.

Huo Yao didn't say too much nonsense, and directly took Li Fang's pulse first.

The physical condition was similar to what was expected, and the active virions had been controlled by the drug to a critical point. Huo Yao withdrew her hand, and she took out the parchment roll from her bag.

Inside is her needle and thread.

Wang Lao next to him was holding a teacup. Although he was drinking tea, his attention was always on Huo Yao. When he saw the very slender golden thread she took out, he was a little startled.

Huo Yao didn't pay attention to Wang Lao's expression. After sterilizing the gold thread and silver needle one by one, Li Lao lay flat on the sofa, wrapped his fingers around the gold thread a few times, and looked at Li Lao: "I want to give it to you now. Acupuncture may be a little painful during the process."

Old Li took off his shirt, "It's okay, I can stand it.

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Huo Yao glanced at him, tapped his fingers on several of his acupoints a few times, and then picked up the silver needle to seal the large acupoints. It pierces the skin easily.

As the fingertips moved on the skin, the gold thread entered the blood vessels little by little, and then to the veins near the heart, forcing the toxins that had been controlled and separated with drugs to the shoulders.

Huo Yao's technique is very skilled. When the gold thread enters the heart, there is almost no tremor or pause. Moreover, the veins near the heart are wrapped and intersected. The strength is important. The gold thread is very easy to break. .

This made Wang Lao, who knew acupuncture well, was very shocked to see this scene.

He had never seen such bizarre acupuncture.

In ancient times, there was indeed a gold thread into the body acupuncture method, but it is said that it is extremely difficult to know, and it has almost been lost.

Wang Lao is not sure if this is the lost gold thread into the body acupuncture method, but just judging from the little girl's perfect technique, it is also an existence that he can't match.