Since Qin Muran said he could save him, it means that Wu Yalong is really fine.

This sentence was like a reassurance, which made Jiang Tai, who was still worried, feel a little relieved.

Jiang Tai handed the needle bag to Qin Muran. Qin Muran waved his hand and put his energy out. The silver needle in the needle bag flew out of the needle bag.

"Um?"

Jiang Tai stood aside and was stunned when he saw Qin Muran showing this move.

Defending objects from a distance? How is this possible?

However, Qin Muran did it in fact and was right in front of him.

Qin Muran naturally noticed Jiang Tai's abnormality, but he would not explain too much to Jiang Tai. After all, the ancient martial arts world is too far away from them, and he said that no matter how much it is, it is useless.

"boom!"

Qin Muran controlled the objects from the air, released his energy, and controlled the silver needle to fall on Wu Yalong on the hospital bed.

"Swoosh!"

A cold light flashed, but Qin Muran quickly pulled out a silver needle from the middle needle bag and stabbed Wu Yalong's eyebrows.

"boom!"

Qin Muran used his palm to activate his internal strength and slapped the end of the silver needle.

The needle tail swayed, and the energy entered Wu Yalong's body along the needle tail.

One strong air moved, and the other parts began to shake, as if echoing the silver needle between Wu Yalong's eyebrows.

After entering the realm of transformation, Qin Muran felt that he was more comfortable to use his energy to needle it.

It is also easier to control the silver needle.

In an instant, all the silver needles on Wu Yalong's body were shaking, emitting the same frequency. The energy wandered in Wu Yalong's body, mobilizing Wu Yalong's vitality, and at the same time stimulating Wu Yalong's own immune system.

"out!"

Qin Muran suddenly withdrew his palms, and the silver needles that pierced Wu Yalong's body flew back to Qin Muran's hands in an instant.

"Swoosh!"

Qin Muran took out a relatively long silver needle from the needle bag again and walked to Wu Yalong's side.

"Brother Long, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Qin Muran said, and stabbed the silver needle in his hand into the acupoint at Wu Yalong’s neck.

The silver needle pierced, and suddenly, a blood arrow shot out from the needle hole at Wu Yalong's neck and landed on the ground beside him.

But there was nothing strange on Qin Muran's face, as if everything was reasonable.

"Brother Qin, are you?"

Jiang Tai was not so calm compared to Qin Muran. Seeing this, he immediately asked.

"This is the blood stasis from me that I forced him out of his body. It must be released, otherwise it will be even more dangerous!"

Qin Muran explained while taking the silver needle to give Wu Yalong acupuncture.

"I see!"

Jiang Tai nodded repeatedly.

Even though Qin Muran's age is more than enough as his junior, he dare not despise Qin Muran because of his age, because Qin Muran's medical skills are so great that even his master Yao Qi admires him, and he feels worse than that.

Following Qin Mu and then meeting, Jiang Tai can learn more.

After Qin Muran released the blood stasis in Wu Yalong's body, his fingers quickly lit the body.

Although he looked at it, Qin Muran used the energy in his dantian, and the energy entered his body and fell into Wu Yalong's body.

"Um........"

Wu Yalong's body trembled slightly, but his eyelids twitched and he responded.

"Brother Qin, there is...reacting!"

Jiang Tai exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost.

It is rare for the director of a dignified hospital to be so uneasy.

After all, Jiang Tai had treated him by himself, and even he could not make Wu Yalong react at all, and he even rescued him several times.

But after Qin Muran had just arrived, Wu Yalong's condition improved significantly after moving a few times.

"I should be able to wake up later!"

Because Wu Yalong was originally a retired special forces soldier, even though his life has forced his health to change in recent years, his foundation is and his tenacious vitality supports him.

As he said that, Qin Muran took a few silver needles and stabbed Wu Yalong's chest.

When all the silver needles were pierced, Jiang Tai could see that the silver needles pierced into Wu Yalong's chest looked like a long dragon.

"This is........"

In a vaguely, Jiang Tai thought of a legendary acupuncture method.

"Nine Dragon Needle Method!"

Qin Muran said the answer directly.

"It's really the Kowloon Needle Technique! It turns out that it has not been lost!"

Jiang Tai was shocked again. In his perception, Qin Muran's two lost acupuncture techniques, namely Taiyi Divine Needle and Ghost Gate Thirteen Needle, were already shocked. But now, when he used the Jiulong Needle Technique again, Jiang Tai was completely in trouble.

For a moment, the eyes looked at Qin Muran differently.

Qin Muran is like a living medicine treasure house. He knows so many lost formations and masters so skillfully. If this is passed on, it will be a great gift to the entire traditional Chinese medicine community in Xia Kingdom.

"Of course it's not lost."

Qin Muran smiled.

"Don't look at me like this. I know what you mean. You want me to pass on the Kowloon Needle Technique? But it's not that I don't want to teach it, but that you can't learn it even if I teach it!"

Qin Muran shrugged and said that I would not take the blame.

"This is like Taiyi Divine Needle and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. You need to use Qi Qi to move the needle. If you don't know how to use Qi, you can't use Qi, and you can't use it!"

Qin Muran explained.

"Hey! I want to learn qigong, where can I learn it?"

Jiang Taichang sighed and said helplessly.

If you don’t use Qiyun needles, you will miss out on many unique skills in the traditional Chinese medicine world!

"You? I guess you can't learn it anymore. Your age has already decided! But if your son wants to learn it, I can teach it!"

As soon as Qin Muran said this, Jiang Tai was completely stunned.

Jiang Tai knew what this sentence meant, and Qin Muran wanted to accept his son as his disciple!

"Hahaha! Brother Qin, Brother Jiang, I'm here to thank you, Master for my son!"

Jiang Tai was overjoyed and bowed.

"Wait until he gets bigger!"

Qin Muran said.

"When he is seven years old, I will send it here for Brother Qin to train me! My Jiang family has a successor!"

Jiang Tai smiled.

"Haha, it's still early!"

Qin Muran said, and continued to apply needles to Wu Yalong.

With the blessing of the Nine Dragon Needle Technique, Wu Yalong's face was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The scars and blood scabs on the body have even begun to heal slowly.

Awesome!

Even though Jiang Tai had witnessed a miracle before, he was still shocked when he saw Qin Muran's move.

In Jiang Tai's eyes, there was almost no disease that Qin Muran could not be treated well.

Qin Muran created miracles again and again, and it seemed that Jiang Tai would become accustomed to it in the future!
Chapter completed!