Jade Dagger

  "You're really asking for it!"

  Yang Dagen's face looked ugly, if it were in the past, he would have killed this poisonous woman with his own hands. But he couldn't do that, he had promised Qing She not to kill anyone, otherwise, even if he used the strongest power of the National Security Bureau, he would be punished by law.

  The onlookers were stunned, this young man's strength was quite impressive, he sent the person flying five or six meters with one move, and that woman's old face almost swelled up like a pig's head.

  Su Ziying was almost in tears, but when she saw Yang Dagen appear, a hint of joy flashed across her face, and she hastily said: "Yang classmate, you come quickly, my grandfather's rheumatism has acted up again."

  Nodding, Yang Dageng walked over.

  Whoosh!

  As he passed by the poisonous woman who was wailing on the ground, he secretly moved his hands and feet, using a silver needle to prick the neural area at the back of the old woman's head. Afterwards, she began to laugh loudly in a crazy and silly manner.

  "King Younian, that dead ghost won't be home tonight, you'd better come, hehe, I'll be waiting for you in bed...". She was beckoning to a young man in his early twenties, calling out flirtatiously.

  "You... what the hell are you talking about? I'm clearly Zhou Dechuan, studying at a technical school nearby. Who are you to..." The young man's face turned pale with fright, damn it, this old woman was actually batting her eyelashes at him, almost making him vomit.

  That poisonous woman's strange initiative has not ended yet, she stretched out her hand and pointed to another old man in his sixties, smiling flirtatiously: "Come on, Huang Ge, that Wang Younian is useless, you come and accompany me..."

  That old man was suddenly frightened to the point of trembling, I'm telling you, young guys can't even satisfy you, and you still expect me to? As soon as he thought of this, he hastily turned around and ran away, it's too scary.

  "This woman is crazy, everyone scatter, be careful not to get stuck with her."

  Someone in the crowd said something, and the onlookers suddenly dispersed. They did have some sympathy for Su Yonggui and his grandson Su Ziyun, who were really unlucky to have their business ruined by a mentally ill person.

  Yang Dagen sneered inwardly, this woman was actually normal, but she had been needled by him with a silver needle at a certain acupoint in the brain, which caused her to suddenly go mad and become mentally disordered.

  In traditional Chinese medicine's Five Elements theory, this is called phlegm misting the orifices of the heart.

  Yang Dagen has been studying since he was a child, and his master taught him the art of dragon subduing. He had memorized medical books such as "Huangdi Neijing", "Shennong Bencaojing" and "Yiwang Sun Simiao Baodian". He thought to himself: I don't want to use brute force on you, is there really no way to deal with you?

  The reason for doing so is mainly to worry that this evil woman will continue to shout and bring trouble, or let her be stupid for a while, until helping Su Yonggui adjust, then release her.

  "Old man, is your leg hurting?"

  Su Yonggui was helped onto a small stool and sat down. Yang Dagen placed his hand on the old man's wrist, taking his pulse while asking questions.

  The old man muttered vaguely, "My legs aren't hurting that much, but my heart is aching, it's like a knife stabbing inside."

  Yang Dagen nodded slightly and turned to Su Ziyin, who was worried, and smiled: "Don't worry, your grandfather is not having a rheumatic attack, but rather his old age, combined with over a decade of chronic rheumatism, has led to heart yang deficiency due to sudden cardiac arrest, causing the lower body's motor nerves to suddenly stop. All we need to do is to smooth out the meridians and let them function normally again."

  Su Ziying didn't understand where she was coming from, but in her heart, she just wanted to cure her grandfather. Naturally, she nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, "Yang classmate, then quickly help my grandfather get treated."

  "Hmm!"

  No more nonsense, Yang Dagen took out a beautiful and delicate jade dagger from his waist, about 6-7 cm long, hollow inside, with a slight twist, a bunch of gold and silver needles of varying lengths appeared.

  This was Yang Dagen's treasure, the jade knife, which his master had him wear before he was driven down the mountain!

  The blade has no edge, but contains a certain strange power. Even if there are deep blood mouths on the body, using internal energy to urge the jade knife can quickly heal and recover, leaving no marks.

  If it weren't for this treasure, Yang Dagen wouldn't have had such a terrifying and abnormal performance during his training in the Sea Emperor Island's hellish environment, where he was blown up by heavy TNT and covered in blood holes, only to be reborn and full of energy the next day.

  He pulled out a few silver needles, wiped them clean, and with swift movements, inserted them into several key acupoints on the old man's head. Then, he began to massage the old man's chest with one hand.

  Heart yang deficiency, also known as heart yang weakness, is a symptom of cerebral neurasthenia. The silver needle can quickly unblock the blocked meridians and collaterals. And his hand, again, slowly transmitted a strand of pure yang internal energy into the old man's body.

  The heart belongs to fire, and in order to regulate the mental state of the elderly, it is necessary to supplement the fire. This fire is not a real fire, but rather the pure internal energy cultivated by Yang Dagen through his practice of the Dragon Subduing Technique. This internal energy is possessed by all internal martial artists who have practiced different techniques and routines.

  Before long, in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Su Yonggui slowly opened his eyes, with bright eyes and seemingly more spirited than before. He himself felt unexpected, so he stood up and stomped his feet heavily.

  "Really? My legs are so energetic, have I been cured?"

  Su Ziying's eyebrows curved into a crescent moon shape, she was overjoyed and hastily pulled Yang Dagen to introduce him to her grandfather, "Grandfather, this is my classmate Yang Dagen, he's the one who helped cure you."

  "Hehe, you're a classmate of Zi Yun's, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I'd have lost my life here." Su Yonggui said with a smile, his years of hardship had long since worn away the sharp edges he once had as a businessman, and he now seemed like a simple country bumpkin.

  Yang Dagen said, "Grandfather, don't say that. As a classmate and good friend of Ziyuan, I will certainly do my best to help you. Just now, I only helped you straighten out your nerves, but as for rheumatism, there was no time to treat it because I still lack one kind of spiritual medicine, which must be found first."

  Su Yonggui's eyes narrowed, seemingly deep in thought as he glanced back and forth between Yang Dagen and Su Ziyin, before sighing: "I can tell you like my granddaughter Ziyin, you're a good kid too. But you two are still young, for now, studying should be your top priority. I'm sure you know that my granddaughter is an excellent student and will definitely get into a top university in the future. I don't want..."

  "Grandpa! What are you saying?" Su Ziyu's face turned red as she interrupted, scolding: "Do you think your granddaughter is that great? Yang classmate is much stronger than me, he alone defeated the entire school's math team..."

  As she spoke, she vividly recounted the glorious deeds of Yang Dagen's math group being beaten with ten questions. Even she wasn't clear why she had hastily stood up to clarify things for Yang Dagen.

  "Haha! No wonder, no wonder you're so skilled in medicine at such a young age, it turns out your brain is so clever! Haha, now I can rest assured." Su Yonggui put his mind at ease, as parents' thoughts are often conservative, always thinking that their children and high-achieving students being together is the best thing.

  After the storm, the fruit business couldn't be done anymore. Helplessly, Su Yonggui had to pull these fruits back home. Yang Dagen naturally went to her home under Su Ziyun's invitation.

  Su Ziying's residence, Yang Dagen had been there before, but at that time he didn't have a reason to go in. But now it was different, he received the old man's enthusiastic invitation, and would often come over to play chess with him.

  "Grandpa, have you ever thought of expanding the business and making it bigger?" Yang Dagen said to Su Yonggui while Su Ziyu was cooking.

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