The boy in linen didn't speak. He pressed his hands on the armrests, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Shen Ning intently.
There was a glimmer of ice in his sharp eyes, and those who could see it shuddered.
But it does not include Shen Ning.
She met his gaze calmly, smiled at him calmly, and glanced at the armrest he was holding with both hands from the corner of her eye.
Shen Ning knew that the boy in sackcloth in front of him looked extremely weak, and he was still sitting in the chair without moving, but he could kill himself with just a move of his fingers.
Moreover, she believed that this thatched cottage looked simple, but every table, chair, bed, and couch, and even every board on the floor and every wall, contained hidden weapons.
But she's not afraid.
"Girl, you don't have any medical skills, but you are so talkative. What you say about promoting medical skills and becoming a medical master is so touching. Even I... was almost moved by you. Haha, you thought you said that. With so many words, do you want me to show others the medical book I have written with my many years of hard work? Are you making me a fool, huh?"
The boy in linen clothes suddenly spoke slowly, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed out, obviously he had murderous intentions towards Shen Ning.
The air in the room suddenly became a little colder.
Shen Ning said calmly: "Your "Acupuncture A and B Jing" is indeed a classic medical work that could have been passed down from generation to generation, but your vision is too small. You don't know that throughout the ages, ancient medical classics have been passed down to the world. There is no limit to the vast sea of knowledge. The "Acupuncture Jia and Yi Jing" can be said to be the pearl in the sea. How did you know that there is no other pearl in the sea that can compete with your "Jia Yi Jing"? You must be the most proud of it? The most important thing is the acupuncture technique, but I have read several ancient books on acupuncture, and their insights are not as profound as your "Jia Yi Jing"."
The young man in linen clothes smiled instead of angry, raised his head, and laughed twice.
"Okay, very good. Since the girl is knowledgeable, I would like to ask, girl, do you dare to recite the few ancient acupuncture books you have read that are not included in my "Jia Yi Jing"?"
He sneered repeatedly, his tone full of contempt and disdain.
Even if there really is such an ancient book on acupuncture in the world, and this girl really knows it by heart, shouldn't she hold it tightly like a treasure? How could I recite it to myself!
He said this deliberately, just to slap her own face with what she just said!
"What's so daring about this? Well, it's just that I'm young and haven't read many medical books, and even less about acupuncture. Among them, there are many shoddy works that can be compared with your "Jia Yi Jing" , there are only about seven or eight copies."
Shen Ning tapped her chin lightly with her fingers, looking thoughtful.
"Seven or seventy-eight books?" The boy in Mai almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
He couldn't help but smacked his lips, then closed his mouth and snorted coldly.
Bullshit!
He now increasingly thinks that the girl in front of him is bragging.
Thinking that since he is known as the best doctor in the world, he has read tens of thousands of medical books in the world, and what he is best at is acupuncture. He has almost never missed a single book on acupuncture.
It’s not that he is conceited. If he were asked to find one among these acupuncture classics that surpassed his own, he would not be able to find one.