Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 116 I Can Teach You

Chapter 116: Chapter 116 I Can Teach You

The next morning, considering Wang Zhipeng’s situation, Chen Fan called Lu Qinghuan again.

"Miss Lu, do you know the president of Longhai City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"

Lu Qinghuan replied, "I do. The Lu Family is a martial arts family, and our family often suffers from sprains and other injuries, so we always need traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. We are quite familiar with the association, and the medicine we use for external injuries is mostly prepared by the president of the association."

Chen Fan felt delighted and asked, "Could you introduce me to him?"

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Headquarters of the Longhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

In the garden of the backyard, President Shen Deshan was discussing the art of acupuncture with several old masters of the association.

"Speaking of acupuncture, the most formidable technique that has been passed down to this day must be President Shen’s mastered Yin Yang Eleven Needles, right?" a white-haired elder said with a smile.

Another elder with graying hair agreed, "Indeed, the Yin Yang Eleven Needles are profound in skill and produce excellent results. Even for someone on the brink of death, it can sustain their breath. President Shen truly is the elite of this lineage."

Shen Deshan laughed heartily, obviously enjoying the praise, then humbly said, "The medical arts of Huaxia are diverse and plentiful, the Yin Yang Eleven Needles are but a small stream within it."

"However, if we talk about what has been preserved in a fairly complete form to this day, the Yin Yang Eleven Needles indeed make the list."

"But in my heart, the truly formidable technique of acupuncture is none other than the legendary Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle."

"It is said that mastering this needle technique can revive the dead, snatch people from the hands of Yama, and even extend the lives of those near death by several decades. It indeed is a true Immortal Medical Skill."

All the people nodded in agreement, obviously having heard of the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle.

The white-haired elder sighed with inexplicable emotion, "It’s just a pity that this technique has been lost for many years. The descendants of this lineage have probably disappeared."

Shen Deshan also showed a face of regret, "If I could meet a descendant of this lineage, I would be willing to give up my position as president to learn this technique from them."

At this moment, Lu Qinghuan arrived with Chen Fan in tow.

"Uncle Shen," Lu Qinghuan greeted Shen Deshan with a bow.

When Shen Deshan saw Lu Qinghuan, a smile appeared on his face, "Qinghuan, what brings you to my place today?"

Then his gaze fell on Chen Fan, "Have you found a boyfriend?"

Lu Qinghuan blushed, "Uncle Shen is teasing me again. He is a friend of mine, Chen Fan. He has something to discuss with Uncle Shen."

Shen Deshan looked Chen Fan over and smirked, "I’d say, with your discernment, you wouldn’t settle for such a boyfriend."

"Your friend must have a favor to ask of me. Have him wait outside for now, you stay and chat with me. Once we’re done talking, I’ll see him."

As the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, he was accustomed to people bringing their friends and relatives to curry favor.

Usually, in such cases, he would simply persuade them to leave, but today’s visitor was Lu Qinghuan, so he planned to meet, yet his attitude was still quite arrogant.

Hearing this, Lu Qinghuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Shen, Chen Fan is a very important friend of mine."

Shen Deshan got the hint and laughed, "Alright then, let’s hear what your friend has to say."

Chen Fan looked towards Shen Deshan, "President Shen, I heard your earlier discussion. It seems you’re very interested in the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle?"

Shen Deshan nodded, "Indeed, the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle is an Immortal Medical Skill. There isn’t a person studying traditional Chinese medicine who doesn’t aspire to it."

Chen Fan grinned, "I can teach you."

The several old Chinese medicine practitioners present were stunned.

Shen Deshan came back to his senses, his expression darkened, and he slammed the stone table, "Nonsense!"

"Do you think the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle is a game for children? This formation has been lost for many years, and can essentially be confirmed as extinct. You, a nameless boy, dare to claim you can teach me?"

Chen Fan hurriedly said, "President Shen, don’t get excited; I’m not joking. I really can perform the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle."

Shen Deshan’s face darkened, and he looked at Lu Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, this friend of yours really talks big. He heard us discussing the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle and said he knows it too. If I had been talking about the Immortal Cultivation Technique, would he also claim to know that?"

Lu Qinghuan believed that Chen Fan would not make such pointless jokes, so she helped to explain, "Uncle Shen, Chen Fan isn’t unreliable. If you don’t believe him, why not let him demonstrate?"

Chen Fan also felt somewhat helpless.

Originally, he wanted to ingratiate himself with Shen Deshan using unique elixir recipes, but he decided to change his approach when he heard Shen Deshan’s yearning for the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle.

The elderly man with white hair stared at Chen Fan for a few moments, "President, I find this man quite extraordinary. Since he is so confident, why not give him a chance to demonstrate? There happens to be one critically ill patient on my side, who is beyond help. If he truly knows the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle, he could save another life."

Shen Deshan thought for a moment, "If that’s the case, then I shall give him the opportunity. But if he’s toying with us, Qinghuan, you mustn’t blame Uncle Shen for not showing you respect!"

Lu Qinghuan nodded earnestly, "Qinghuan understands."

The group went together to the National Medical Hall owned by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

The elderly man with white hair led everyone into a sickroom, where they saw a man lying on the hospital bed, covered in wounds and on the brink of death.

"This person’s life hangs by a thread from a car accident. I’ve used all my skills, but could only preserve a single breath for him. If you really know the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle, you should be able to save him. Let’s see what you’re capable of," the old man said to Chen Fan.

Without hesitation, Chen Fan took the acupuncture bag from the table and walked to the bedside.

Shen Deshan shook his head in disbelief, "The young people of today will say anything to flatter others. Now that he’s backed himself into a corner, let’s see how he deals with it."

Chen Fan was unconcerned with Shen Deshan’s words. He focused his mind, picked up a silver needle, and with a unique method, inserted it into the patient.

Just the first needle had several veteran doctors including Shen Deshan stunned.

"This technique..." Shen Deshan muttered to himself, "Could it be that he really knows the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle?"

The other few veteran doctors had their eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.

"President, it seems you have misjudged this time," said the elderly man with white hair, smiling.

Chen Fan moved quickly, his needle technique carrying a unique rhythm that was pleasing to the eye and refreshing to the spirit.

Soon, upon the insertion of the ninth needle, the man who had been in a coma for nearly a month suddenly opened his eyes, coughed violently a few times, and weakly said, "Water..."

The white-haired elder quickly called a nurse to bring water for the patient, then examined his body, his expression excited, and bowed to Chen Fan, "Young friend, you truly are a modern-day Hua Tuo!"

Shen Deshan also hurried over to observe the patient, then looked at Chen Fan with shame and bowed, "Master, I was blind to your talent. Please forgive me!"

Chen Fan felt a bit embarrassed, "President Shen, don’t act like this. You are my elder, and I can’t accept that title."

Shen Deshan was earnest, "The accomplished can be teachers regardless of age. With the Immortal Medical Skills like the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle you possess, you truly deserve the title of Master!"

Lu Qinghuan gazed with wide eyes at this scene, her admiration for Chen Fan deepening, "How much more surprising can this guy get?"

The group arranged for other doctors to look after the patient and left the sickroom to avoid disturbing his recovery.

Shen Deshan looked at Chen Fan with excitement, "Master, are you really willing to teach me the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle?"

Chen Fan smiled and nodded, "This medical skill should be passed on to benefit more people. I can teach all the seniors present."

The veteran doctors were thrilled, nearly ready to kowtow to Chen Fan.

"However, besides teaching the seniors, I think we should also choose someone from among the young doctors of Longhai City to learn the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Needle. That would help rejuvenate this medical practice. What do you seniors think?" Chen Fan added.