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After hearing Lin Bufan's words, Ding Jian's hand trembled slightly.

Lin Bufan was right. After this ghost-hand eight-twist method erases a person's memory, there is indeed a chance for recovery.

But only within half an hour after the acupuncture is completed.

Moreover, only by using the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell can the memory be repaired.

This is what Sun Changan told Ding Jian casually when he was teaching him the eight twists of ghost hand.

It can be regarded as the only way to break the eight twists of the ghost hand.

Most people don't know this, because the Thirteen Needles of Hell is Sun Changan's unique secret book and has never been passed on to the public.

"Don't stay here and talk nonsense!"

"Who in the whole country of China doesn't know that the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell is my master's unique skill!"

"Isn't it because you can't verify my master's unique skills?"

"Even if you want to confuse the public and frame me, can you please be more reliable?"

Naturally, Ding Jian would not admit what Lin Bufan said.

Even if Lin Bufan knew, so what? In this world, only his master Sun Changan could perform the Thirteen Needles of Hell. No matter how much Lin Bufan said, he couldn't prove anything.

"Boss Feng, please drive this person out and don't delay my acupuncture treatment." Ding Jian winked at Feng Youcai.

However, before Feng Youcai could speak, Qin Shuyu said, "Doctor Ding, Lin Bufan can perform the thirteen injections of the King of Hell."

"Isn't he a close disciple of Divine Doctor Sun?"

Qin Shuyu remembered it only after mentioning the thirteen needles of the King of Hell.

Hua Hanrui had mentioned to her more than once before that Lin Bufan could perform the Thirteen Needles of Hell and had a close relationship with the miracle doctor Sun Changan, and he was probably his close disciple.

"My master's closed disciple?" Upon hearing this, Ding Jian looked Lin Bufan up and down again and said, "My master, including me, has only accepted three disciples in total."

"I am the last disciple he accepted. Where did he come from?"

"As for the Thirteenth Acupuncture of the King of Hell, it is my master's unique skill and will never be passed on to others. Even though our three apprentices have been with the master for more than ten or twenty years, we have never had the opportunity to learn it."

"There are some people who, after learning a little about medical skills, think they are great. Instead of making progress all day long, they use my master's name to show off and deceive."

In the traditional Chinese medicine community in China, everyone who studies medicine knows that the thirteen needles of the King of Hell have infinite magical effects.

This is the acupuncture method that can fight against the King of Hell.

No one wants to learn.

Ding Jian and his senior brothers and sisters thought of many ways to please Sun Changan and wanted to learn from the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell.

But no matter how happy they coaxed Sun Changan, Sun Changan refused to teach them even a single shot.

How can it be taught to others!

Hua Hanrui personally told Qin Shuyu that Lin Bufan knew how to use the Thirteen Needles of Hell.

Now Ding Jian says it's impossible.

Qin Shuyu thought about it and felt that Ding Jian's words were more reliable.

After all, he is Sun Changan's disciple.

Although Hua Hanrui also knows some medical skills, she only knows more about medicinal materials.

It is very possible that Lin Bufan's acupuncture technique looks a bit like the Thirteen Acupuncture of the King of Hell, and Hua Hanrui misunderstood it.

"Do you know why Sun Changan refuses to teach you the Thirteen Needles of Hell?"

"That's because I taught him the Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of the King of Hell. Without my permission, he naturally wouldn't dare to teach anyone else."

"And I am not his apprentice, I am his master!"

Lin Bufan told the truth.

Qin Shuyu frowned when he heard this.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

She admitted that Lin Bufan's medical skills were good.

But he hated Lin Bufan's bragging.

At present, Sun Changan's direct disciples were present and personally confirmed that Sun Changan would not pass on the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell to others.

But Lin Bufan is still bragging, and his bragging is so outrageous!

Ding Jian had an angry look on his face when he heard this: "My master is the Taishan Beidou in China's traditional Chinese medicine community!"

"The miracle doctor recognized by the world!"

"Enjoy the qualifications for auscultation before the emperor!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you claim to be my master's master!"

"Boss Feng, if you don't get rid of this person, I won't be able to cure this disease!"

With that said, Ding Jian directly pulled out the silver needle on Hua Hanrui's head.

"If it doesn't work, get out of here. It's a waste of time." Lin Bufan pushed Ding Jian away.

Prepare to treat the flowers with stamens.

"You!" Ding Jian staggered and almost fell down.

He glared at Lin Bufan, and then said to Feng Youcai and his son and Qin Shuyu: "You have all seen that from now on, this woman's life and death has nothing to do with me. If he causes any problems, don't blame me. pot!"

Seeing this, Feng Youcai said to Qin Shuyu: "Mr. Qin, Dr. Ding has already injected Hua Hanrui. If someone else takes the treatment now, something really happens. Even if Lin has an excuse, he will still be the unlucky one." The flower contains stamens.”

Qin Shuyu thought for a moment and felt that what Feng Youcai said made sense.

So he said to Ding Jian: "Doctor Ding, I think it is more reliable for my aunt to leave it to you, and I also ask Dr. Ding to help!"

"Hmph." Ding Jian snorted coldly, "I think I can continue the treatment, but I have to make him kneel in front of me, kowtow, and apologize to me and my master!"

Qin Shuyu glanced at Lin Bufan subconsciously.

She knew that Lin Bufan had the kind of character that would rather bend than bend, so she was afraid it would be impossible for him to kowtow and apologize.

But at the moment, she still felt that Ding Jian was more reliable than Lin Bufan, so she said: "Lin Bufan, I beg you, just follow what Dr. Ding said, forgive me for it, and let him treat my aunt."

"You want me to kneel down for him?" Lin Bufan frowned.

Qin Shuyu said: "You are responsible for my aunt's fall to this day."

"You also said that you are responsible for my aunt."

"I said that, and that's right." Lin Bufan nodded.

"I didn't consider the issue of Ambergris Pills. I will be responsible for her to the end!"

"But this doesn't mean that you can humiliate me at will, whether you are human or not!"

Lin Bufan said, and with a fierce kick, Ding Jian, who looked proud, was kicked away.

boom!

Before Ding Jian could react, he flew directly into the wall.

"It's really a face to you!"

"They're all stamping on the nose and face!"

Lin Bufan had lost his patience.

After kicking Ding Jian away, he directly applied acupuncture and began to treat the flower with pistil.

Ding Jian, who was kicked up the wall and fell to the ground, got up with a painful look on his face. When he saw Lin Bufan applying acupuncture to the flower's pistil, he was stunned for a moment!

What did he see?

The Thirteen Needles of Hell!

Lin Bufan was actually performing the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell!

The movements are skillful, like flowing clouds and flowing water!

Feng Youcai on the side saw Lin Bufan starting to apply acupuncture and wanted to step forward to stop him.

Lin Bufan glanced over.

Feng Youcai suddenly shuddered.

He was frightened away by Lin Bufan's eyes.

He could only settle for the next best thing and said to Qin Shuyu: "Mr. Qin, we can't let him mess around!"

Qin Shuyu's face looked a little ugly, just when she was about to say something.

However, Hua Hanrui, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly sat up without any warning...