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Chapter 643 Two Needle Techniques

Chapter 643 Two acupuncture methods

Five minutes later, Qin Zihao let go of his fingers and his face was a little serious. He read the fastest chapter and went to the novel.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin said, "Boy, have you diagnosed something?"

Qin Zihao said: "Zhan Lao's body is very weak. There are many problems now, such as muscle atrophy, nerve necrosis, etc., but the most critical problem is the toxin accumulated in the elder's tendons. As long as this toxin is removed, other problems can be slowly nourished and eliminated."

"To put it simply, the most troublesome thing is how to remove the toxins in the tendons and veins." Qiu Xin said coldly.

Zhao Gonghong said: "During the assessment just now, Xiao Qin had already given the answer, and he also proved that he was able to implement his method."

"What I just did was just theory, but now it is actual treatment, but it is not that simple!" Qiu Xin said.

Qin Zihao also understood at this moment that the last question Qiu Xin asked during the assessment just now was actually the real stubborn disease of Zhan Lao's illness. If the appropriate solution was not given, the doctor would not come here and treat Zhan Lao's illness face to face.

"Xiao Qin, don't be under too much pressure, just follow the method just now." Zhao Gonghong encouraged Qin Zihao and said.

Qin Zihao was silent for a while and said, "I don't need the method I just did."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gonghong and the others were stunned.

Qiu Xin first came to her senses, sneered, and said, "Now you are showing your timidity, then you are lying to us just now."

"Doctor Xiao Qin, you--" Zhao Gonghong shouted with a hurricane look on his face.

Qin Zihao waved his hand and said to Zhao Gonghong: "Director Zhao, don't worry. I didn't mean that. I said I didn't use the method I just did. It's not that there is no way. Instead, I said that I have a better way to treat Mr. Zhan's condition."

"A better way!" Zhao Gonghong said in surprise, a little unbelievable.

Qin Zihao nodded and said, "During the assessment just now, because there were no specific cases, I chose the most conservative method. But now I have checked Zhan Lao. Zhan Lao's physical condition, using my previous method, I'm afraid it will take too long and the pain will be greater for Mr. Zhan, so I chose a new method. The latest and fastest update."

"There are many lies. We don't know how many famous doctors have seen Mr. Zhan's condition, but they all have Ji Wushi. It's the first time you came, and you said there is a way, and there is more than one way.... Say, this kind of lie is too fake!" Qiu Xin glared at Qin Zihao coldly and said.

At this moment, Qin Zihao frowned. Qiu Xin was picky about herself and repeatedly looked for trouble when she entered the imperial hospital.

He had already endured enough, and he didn't want to hear this guy's constant provocation at this moment. He turned his head and looked at Qiu Xin and shouted angrily: "Qiu Xin, since I came to the Imperial Hospital, you have been targeting me for a while, not saying all kinds of provocations and difficulties. Now I have a way to treat Zhan Lao, and you are still making such difficulties. I don't know what I have offended you, or you don't want me to cure Zhan Lao."

"You talk nonsense-" Qiu Xin looked extremely ugly, and she was trembling with anger, and pointed at Qin Zihao and shouted.

"I don't want to cure the old warriors." Even if Qiu Xin is the vice president of the Imperial Hospital, he would definitely not dare to wear it on his head. Because this hat is too big and heavy, he might lose his head if he is fine, so how dare he admit it.

"I'm not-you-" Qiu Xin said.

Qin Zihao shouted coldly: "If it is not, just shut your mouth and don't say anything, it will affect me to treat Mr. Zhan."

"You-" Qiu Xin's cheeks were so angry that her cheeks turned red.

At this moment, the elder spoke: "Since this little doctor said he had a solution, then try it. Anyway, my old bone can't last long, and at worst it's all the time to die!"

The elder spoke in person, and Qiu Xin didn't dare to say anything more. She stood aside, but her eyes were filled with coldness when she looked at Qin Zihao.

Qin Zihao helped Zhan Lao lie down, removed the clothes at the needle-suiting position, then took out the silver needle, disinfected it, and began to apply needles for Zhan Lao.

Qin Zihao moved the needle very quickly, but it was also very stable. A stream of herb aura followed Qin Zihao's silver needle and began to enter Zhan Lao's body, and began to gather at the place where the toxins accumulated in the tendons.

Qin Zihao's fingers kept jumping on the silver needles, constantly inputting his breath as if it was already. Zhan Lao's skin also turned red as Qin Zihao's breath was running. The skin was steaming hot, as if it was about to be steamed.

Seeing the appearance of Mr. Zhan, everyone was shocked. Qiu Xin couldn't help but come forward to stop Qin Zihao.

But at this moment, Zhao Gonghong's eyes lit up, and he showed a look of surprise, and said, "This, the acupuncture method used by Dr. Xiao Qin is - the nine needles of Xuanmen burning forest fire."

When Qiu Xin heard the name of the burning Shanhuo, his body shook and looked over carefully. After a moment, his expression changed drastically. Because he could see that the acupuncture method used by Qin Zihao was indeed the real Xuanmen Nine Needles of Burning Shanhuo.

The nine needles of Xuanmen are the unique skills of the Qin family in Xuanyitang, and they were only passed on to the family's children and the first few disciples of the Medicine King Qin Sophora.

Now, Qin Zihao suddenly used the burning fire among the nine needles of the Xuanmen, which was really surprising.

But they just finished surprised, and it happened even more surprisingly.

Qin Zihao kept flying with one hand to control the method of burning wild fire needles, while the other hand flew out of the air, pinched the silver needle with his hand, and slashed the skin at the elder's tendons and veins, and quickly danced and pierced. A small whirlwind faintly caused, causing the toxin steam that burned and evaporated from the burning wild fire to completely scattered out of his body.

This move seemed simple, but it made Zhao Gonghong and Qiu Xin so shocked that their chins were almost falling off. Because this move was clearly the fifth of the nine needles of Xuanmen - Luoshan Feng.

It is enough to be able to burn wildfires with one hand, but now, he can fall into the mountains again, which is really unbelievable.

You know, even the Medicine King Qin Sophora cinnabarum will not have all the nine needles of Xuanmen, but a few of them are missing. These include the fifth needle, Luoshan Feng. This is also the reason why they have invited the Medicine King, but they have not cured the war old man.

The few people were still surprised, and Qin Zihao was madly circulating the aura of herbs, and sweat fell from his forehead. At the same time, the two Xuanmen Nine Needles seemed to be under great pressure even for Qin Zihao.

Fortunately, a quarter of an hour later, Qin Zihao pointed his finger, quickly retracted the needle, then sighed a long time, and said, "Okay!"

Suddenly, Zhao Gonghong rushed over and looked at Qin Zihao with curiosity. However, he still resisted the urge to ask questions, helped Mr. Zhan up, and asked, "Mr. Zhan, do you feel better?"

Zhan Lao moved his legs and left arm that had been poisoned for many years. The expression on his face that had not changed much suddenly became surprised. Finally, he laughed and actually got off the bed and laughed: "Haha, my legs, my legs are conscious and can move back."

However, as soon as Mr. Zhan reached the bottom, his body became unstable and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhao Gonghong and Qin Zihao were both by his side, so he supported him and sat back on the bed.

Qin Zihao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Old Zhan, I have removed some of the toxins in your body. But because of too much toxin accumulation and it took too long. Toxins in some places have entered the muscles and blood, so a few more acupuncture treatments are needed to completely remove the toxins."

"Good boy, you are so amazing. My leg has been slumped in the bed for more than ten years and is almost completely necrotic. I didn't expect that you would get much better after one injection." Old Zhan laughed and his big hand like a palm fan slapped Qin Zihao's back, slapping it. The force was not like an eighty-year-old paralyzed in bed. "I'm thankful for being cured. How could I care about it once or several times, good boy!"

Zhao Gonghong looked at Qin Zihao next to him and said, "Xiao Qin, you can really cure the war old man."

Qin Zihao nodded and said, "The toxins in muscles, blood and tendons are different, and it is a bit troublesome. However, if you treat them a few more times, there is still no problem. After eliminating the toxins, muscle atrophy and nerve necrosis, I believe you all have no problem with Dean Zhao."

Zhao Gonghong nodded and said, "The most important thing is the problem of toxins. As long as the toxins can be removed, everything else is easy to say."

Old Zhan rubbed his legs, but couldn't control himself, and wanted to get out of bed. As a result, Zhao Gonghong and the others couldn't persuade him. In the end, Qin Zihao used his special massage technique to massage Old Zhan's legs, which allowed him to get off the ground.

Standing on the ground, without letting the guards on both sides support him. Zhan Lao was like a toddler, walking slowly on the ground step by step.

Every time he took a step, the old man's eyes were excited, and tears shaking in his eyes. After the old man walked around the house intact, the tears could no longer be suppressed, and the old man laughed with tears: "Haha, it's been twelve years, and I, Zhan Qingtian, can finally feel the feeling of my feet standing on the ground again. God will not let me Zhan Qingtian die, and I will live again."

The people around were also excited. Looking at the old man who looked like a mountain, tears faintly in his eyes.

After walking a few laps, Mr. Zhan was a little tired and returned to the bed and sat down.

He waved his hand and called Qin Zihao to the side, saying, "Good boy, not bad! He has such a brilliant medical skill at a young age. You know, these two guys can't do anything about my legs. Even the old thing Qin Kushen cannot cure it, but he didn't expect it to be cured by you. Your medical skills are even better than that of the National Medical Saint. I think you are the next National Medical Saint."

As soon as these words were said, the expressions of Zhao Gonghong and Qiu Xin changed.

Zhao Gonghong changed his surprise and surprise. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhan had such a high evaluation of Qin Zihao and actually used the title of National Medical Master. You know, there are only four National Medical Masters in China now.
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