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Listening to Ye Shulan's sobbing on the other end of the phone, Shen Muyang couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly said: "Mom, don't get excited, Mu Qing..."

"I'm not excited, how can I not be excited? Mu Qing has suffered so much since she was a child, why can't God let her go? What kind of evil did I do in my previous life, wu wu wu..."

Tears were flowing freely on Ye Shulan's face. Her son's choked sobs successfully made her misunderstand that her precious daughter had passed away. How could she not be sad and sad.

"Mom...Mom...don't cry. Please listen to what I have to say. Mu Qing is fine. She was rescued."

Shen Muyang no longer dared to show off, and spoke very quickly.

"You...are you telling the truth? You're not lying to mom just to comfort her, are you?"

Ye Shulan's crying stopped suddenly, her heart clenched tightly, and she asked with expectation, excitement and suspicion. The ups and downs of life were so fast that her heart could not bear it.

"Mom, I swear, what I said is true. My sister is fine, and after examination, my sister's condition is even better than before."

Shen Muyang told what happened in detail.

"Ah, Mu Qing really thinks that young man can cure her?"

Ye Shulan's mood went up and down like a roller coaster, completely ignoring the details of her son's resentful description of the brat taking advantage of her precious daughter.

"I'm going to Ninghai right away. Quick, send me the hospital address."

Ye Shulan hung up the phone angrily. She usually skipped at least an hour of dressing up before going out. She greeted the driver, changed her clothes and went straight to the airport.

In the intensive care unit, Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes, smelled the strong smell of disinfectant, looked at the pure white ward, and felt momentarily absent-minded.

Is this in the hospital? He quickly recalled the previous scene in his mind. Thinking of the guy who beat himself up without asking any questions, his teeth itched with hatred.

It’s true that Lu Dongbin doesn’t recognize the good heart of a dog. What’s wrong with today’s society? No wonder no one dares to do good deeds.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning's heart suddenly tightened. I don't know how that girl is doing now?

Just because that young man was able to beat himself up unreasonably, I believe that if the girl made a slight mistake, he might be the culprit.

Although he only did a simple examination, he also knew that the girl's condition was very serious and could not be cured by him now.

Hey! Ding Ning's face was full of bitterness, and his brows were knitted into knots. Didn't he suffer enough? Why can't he change his nosy habit?

Otherwise, with his mastery of traditional Chinese medicine, his clinical major in Western medicine, and his excellent performance and grades in school, he would become a hot commodity that major hospitals are competing for.

It wasn't because he liked to meddle in other people's business that when he encountered a misdiagnosed case during his internship, he pointed out the mistake of Li Wensheng, the attending doctor with a good background, on the spot, which resulted in a medical incident.

The incident got so big that in the end he failed the internship evaluation, and he became a negative example and was called a troublemaker. As a result, no hospital was willing to accept him after he graduated.

If no one accepts it, then no one will accept it. Anyway, I don’t plan to work in the hospital. My father asked me to go to Yanjing to propose marriage before I am twenty-four years old, but there are only two years left.

Ding Ning pulled out the hanging needle from his wrist and stretched out for a long time, but then his movements froze and he felt something was wrong.

What flashed in my mind when I pulled out the hanging needle just now? Is it the three-dimensional structure diagram of the hanging needle?

He tried to hold the needle of the infusion set again, and the three-dimensional pattern of the needle and the corresponding information immediately appeared in his mind.

Stainless steel product, hollow, intravenous infusion needle No. 6 needle, medical sterile infusion set 0.6mm needle, gross weight: 200.00g.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he touched the quilt on his body in disbelief.

The three-dimensional pattern of the quilt suddenly appeared in my mind, and a series of specifications and models were displayed next to it: net weight of filling (excluding cloth cover): 3 pounds; size: 60x130cm; quilt cover weaving process: brushed; quilt cover fabric: cotton; cotton content

:100%.

Ding Ning's heart started beating wildly, and he was both panicked and frightened. This was so weird.

He quickly lay down slowly, closed his eyes, and muttered: "This is not true, this is a dream, this is a dream..."

But as he placed his hands flat on the bed, and immediately displayed the size, model and structure of the hospital bed in his mind, Ding Ning had to admit that he actually had special abilities.

He lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, trying desperately to recall what was going on and how he could have such a strange change.

Suddenly, he remembered that before he fell into coma, when a mouthful of blood spurted onto his chest, he felt an invisible suction force, causing the blood in his body to pour out like broken beads, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

.

He hurriedly touched his chest. The stone man his father left for him was still there. Could it be that this stone man had brought about changes in him?

He carefully took off the stone man and looked at it, and found that this ordinary black stone man had not changed at all.

Isn't it because of the stone man? Ding Ning blinked his eyes in confusion, and just when he was about to put it back on, a sudden change occurred.

A three-dimensional image of a stone man suddenly appeared in his mind. Unlike other things that had specific data, this stone man did not have any specific data in his mind.

However, there was a small blood-red hole in the head of the stone man's Tianling Cap.

What's even more weird is that the whole body of this stone man is like a meridian map of the human body, covered with dense blood vessels, meridians and acupuncture points.

The stone man in his hand became hotter and hotter as he tightened his grip, and the blood red on the top of the stone man's head in his mind began to flow slowly along the meridians and acupuncture points.

The zhenqi in his body that was almost exhausted actually began to flow through his meridians autonomously following the movement of the stone man, repeating the cycle and growing stronger.

An inexplicable message came from my mind. It opened the nine orifices, opened the three fields, and broke through the three levels. The Immortal Mansion's famous elixir has been cooked, the Yin Division's fate has been restored, the Yang orifice has been opened for the first time, and the pulse-intercepting hand has been transmitted.

Ding Ning's shocked mind went blank, and then he was ecstatic. It was obscure and difficult to understand, but it seemed so profound and noble. Anyway, he didn't quite understand it, so he only focused on the so-called pulse cutter.

The pulse-cutting hand has the same effect as the legendary acupuncture points, but it is not as simple as the acupuncture points mentioned in martial arts novels and film and television dramas. Just two pokes can make people move or not move.

The pulse cutting should be divided according to the twelve hours of the day, and judge which pulse to cut based on the yin-yang and five-element magnetic fields of the human body receiving cosmic energy. The intensity used is also critical. If it is too heavy, there will be problems, and if it is too light, it will have no effect.

But this is not a problem for Ding Ning. Under the guidance of his father and four masters since childhood, his hands have always been very steady and his control of strength is perfect.

In short, the method of cutting off the flow of energy in the human body's meridians is used at different time periods to achieve the effect of controlling the opponent's physical mobility.

This made Ding Ning ecstatic. If he mastered this magical method and used it to treat patients, it would have a magical effect.

For example, if the injured person is bleeding heavily, as long as the direction of blood flow at this time is accurately identified and the pulse is cut, the bleeding can be stopped.

For example, during surgery, cutting off the veins that transmit the patient's pain nerves will cause the patient to lose his or her sense of pain, which can completely replace anesthesia.

Another example is to slow down the patient's metabolism and blood circulation, put the patient in a state of suspended animation, and gain enough treatment time.

Ding Ning forgot about time and everything, and was immersed in learning this magical pulse-cutting hand.

Two hours passed, and the zhenqi in Ding Ning's body circulated for eighteen full cycles before his whole body was shaken and the images in his mind disappeared.

Ding Ning's whole body felt refreshed and refreshed as never before, and even his ears and eyes seemed to have become much more sensitive.

After carefully sensing the true energy in his body, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the true energy he had cultivated for more than ten years could not match the results of just two hours of practice.

The thin gossamer-like Qi that had always made him feel inferior had grown to the thickness of a matchstick, and was swimming obediently through the meridians in his body.

What made him confused was that he found that there seemed to be a gray space between his eyebrows, and there was a small light group in it.

What is this light group? Ding Ning thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. There were too many surprises and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Hahaha..." Ding Ning couldn't help laughing loudly, grabbed the stone man and gave it a kiss. This is such a treasure.

Not only did he learn a heaven-defying method of cultivating Qi, but he also learned part of the pulse-cutting technique.

Yes, that's part of it. After all, Pulse Cutting Hands is too profound and profound. It is a profound subject about the operation of the human body and the universe. It cannot be fully understood in just two hours.

Even if the stone man had the ability to give him extraordinary memory, he still couldn't master it in a short period of time.

Moreover, this stone man seems to have certain limitations. After a certain period of time, the image in his mind will disappear immediately, his special functions will also become invalid, and the image will not appear again when he holds it in his hand.

Ding Ning tried touching other objects. His special ability named Absolute Touch was still effective. It seemed that it only had no effect on the stone man, which made him relieved.

Otherwise, if this power that has been of great help to him disappears, he will not even cry without tears.

The only inconvenience for him is that now he dare not touch anything easily, otherwise the images and data of the touched objects will appear in his mind.

After he experimented many times, he found that this ability was very messed up. After interpreting too many items, his head would become groggy, as if he had consumed too much and wanted to sleep.

Fortunately, he worked hard to control it, so that as long as he didn't try to interpret it, the supernatural power would not be activated.

This also made him understand what the light group between his eyebrows was. It was supernatural energy. Once it was consumed, it could only be recovered by sleeping, and it had to be deep sleep.
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