Shennong's Acupuncture Technique is a very ancient acupuncture technique.
It is said that this acupuncture method has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life. Of course, because many people have never seen this acupuncture method, they regard it as a rumor.
In fact, Shennong's Acupuncture Technique exists.
But it's not as exaggerated as bringing the dead back to life.
It is impossible to use Shennong's Acupuncture Technique on someone who is completely cold, but the problem is that Qin Ning is not completely dead yet.
Although she has no vital signs, there is still a touch of life deep in her heart.
If it takes another hour and this anger dissipates, then Qin Ning will really be hopeless.
What Lin Yang has to do now is to use the Shennong Needle Technique to arouse this anger, and use it to reactivate Qin Ning's heartbeat.
But this requires a long process.
Pull out the silver needle and disinfect it.
Lin Yang's expression was particularly focused, his hands danced rapidly, and he slowly inserted the needle and quickly pulled it out, his movements seemed to be invisible.
Every stitch consumes a lot of his energy.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the essence, Qi and spirit, and the same is true for acupuncture. Lin Yang's acupuncture has already reached the level of Qi acupuncture. Every drop of a needle transports a large amount of essence. Especially when performing Shennong's Acupuncture Technique, his essence
The air transport volume is extremely huge.
Lin Yang was meticulous and dug in one step at a time.
Drops of sweat slid down his face.
His breathing also became rapid.
When his arms were fully tied, he took off his clothes and tied them up one by one.
In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of silver needles on Qin Ning's body. They were densely packed and extremely scary at first glance.
At this moment, all these silver needles were shaking, as if they were blown by the breeze.
After applying the last silver needle, Lin Yang sat down on the ground, without any energy left.
He tremblingly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured a pill out of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The pill was still hot and he had just brewed it with several Chinese herbs.
After the pill entered his abdomen, his complexion improved slightly.
After waiting like this for about two hours, Qin Baisong was anxiously running around outside, and then Lin Yang closed the needles one by one and helped Qin Ning put on her clothes.
"Bai Song, come in." Lin Yang sat on the chair and shouted weakly.
Qin Baisong immediately pushed open the door and entered.
Qin Baisong was startled when he saw Lin Yang, who was sweating profusely and looking extremely pale.
"Teacher, are you okay?" Qin Baisong asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine... I'm just exhausted. Just rest." Lin Yang said hoarsely.
"Then Ning'er..."
Qin Baisong asked hurriedly.
Lin Yang closed his eyes and said nothing.
Qin Bosong was stunned, then walked over and took Qin Ning's pulse. A moment later, he was overjoyed and excited: "Yes, yes! Ning'er has a pulse..."
Although it was very weak, Qin Bosong could really feel it.
Qin Ning's heart is beating!
Is this Lin Yang's method?
What a miracle doctor!
This is the real miracle doctor!
What kind of living hell is it? Am I worthy?
Qin Baisong's whole body was shaking, and the old eyes he looked at Lin Yang were full of piety, as if he were looking at a god.
It's just that although Qin Ning has a pulse, this pulse... is too weak, so weak that it seems to stop at any time.
"Teacher, what's going on with Ning'er?" Qin Baisong asked cautiously.
"Her life was saved, but... her heart stopped for too long and her brain stopped functioning. Coupled with my lack of ability, she is currently... in a vegetative state." Lin Yang said hoarsely.
"Don't worry, it's not difficult to completely cure Qin Ning. I'm short of a few medicinal materials now. I will look for them for Qin Ning in a while. When I find those medicinal materials, I will make a decoction and feed it to her, and she will recover.
, give me a month." Lin Yang said.
"Teacher, you don't have to be like this. I'm very happy that Ning'er is alive." Qin Baisong's old eyes were cloudy, and then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang immediately helped him up.
"Teacher, how can I repay you for asking me to do this?" Qin Bosong said hoarsely as he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"You want to repay me? It's very simple. Take me to Nanpai immediately!"
Lin Yang's eyes were cold.
Qin Baisong was stunned, looking at Lin Yang's firm eyes, he knew that Lin Yang could no longer suppress it.
He nodded and immediately took out his phone and dialed the number.
After a while, an ambulance stopped in front of the yard.
Qin Bosong called the Qin family, who rushed to the hospital to take care of Qin Ning.
Qin Baisong drove Lin Yang to Nanpai himself.
This time, Qin Baisong did not intend to stay in the Southern faction anymore.
Not only that, he would have to settle this debt even if it cost him his life!
At present, the Southern School is already crowded with people and very lively.
Countless famous doctors from all over the world gathered here.
Some people come to attend the Medical King Conference and pass the examination to join the Southern Sect.
And some people come here to broaden their horizons and watch the excitement.
Most of the top ten genius doctors are here. In addition to Cheng Changsheng, there are also Yan Xiaoyue who is ranked ninth, Feng Xiaohong who is ranked seventh, and Wang Gang who is ranked sixth...
They are all celebrities, and they are surrounded by people wherever they go, and these people are almost hand-picked by the Southern sect, and they are bound to join the Southern sect.
In addition to these people, there are many famous Chinese medicine practitioners at home and abroad.
For example, Liu Rushi, the granddaughter of the Medicine King of Huaitian Province.
Wearing Hanfu, she walked towards her like a fairy. People on both sides gave way and looked at her in amazement.
I have to say that Liu Rushi's aura is so powerful that even a wealthy man like Cheng Changsheng looks tacky and out of class standing in front of her.
Of course, Liu Rushi did not come here to join the Southern sect. She was a being that the two major medical sects in the North and the South were competing for. She came here just to increase her experience, just like the previous battle between Chinese and Korean medicine.
Kou Guan, the Living Bodhisattva of Tianxing Province, also sent several students to study.
In addition, representatives from various provinces such as Quang Liu Province and Tay Lin Province also came.
The place was so lively.
The Medical King Conference was held in a huge academic field in the center of Nanpai.
The students from the Southern School have been busy here early.
This conference has a few backbones who choose the topics. The process of all questions is open and fair, and there is no malpractice for personal gain. Therefore, any talented young man who has never been recognized for his talents can definitely show off his skills in this medical king conference.
On a black car.
Lin Yang sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, while Qin Bosong stepped on the accelerator and blasted towards the south.
At this time, Lin Yang suddenly took off the peaked cap on his head, picked up a silver needle, and pricked his neck.
In an instant, his face returned to the god-like appearance of Dong Lin.
"This time, I will act with my true appearance!"
Lin Yang took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and stared ahead, his pupils flashing with cold light.
Crunch.
The car stopped suddenly, Qin Bosong turned his head and said hoarsely: "Teacher, we're here!"
Lin Yang immediately stood up, opened the car door and walked out, a cold word floated out...
"Go and inform Longshou, I'll be waiting for him at Nanpai!"
