Five crystal clear thin silver needles are sandwiched between the fingers from the index finger to the little finger. Every time Ye Feng places the needle, it is just a tap of the finger. The Tianwu Huiyang acupuncture method requires extremely high control of a quick character.
The time interval between the two needles falling in its most perfect form is almost synchronized, and others cannot see through the mystery at all.
Executing the Tianwu Huiyang Acupuncture once is just half a cup of tea for Ye Feng, but for Gu Mu and the other three, it seems like centuries have passed. The more they watch, the more dazzled they are. Unknowingly,
There was already a layer of sweat on my body, that was because I was anxious.
too fast!
When Ye Feng's movements stopped completely, the three people's faces immediately turned the color of bitter melon. They could only barely remember where each needle landed, how much it inserted, and the sequence, but everything was messed up.
"Teacher, master, you teach too fast."
Luo Xueyan, the woman among the three, said with a blushing face.
If they could learn such a super-fast tutorial and nearly a hundred silver needles after just one look, they would have become geniuses long ago, let alone only be a fourth-level doctor now.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng looked expressionless and asked:
"How much do you remember?"
How to answer this question? The three of them looked at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts. After all, Luo Xueyan stood up and whispered:
"Master, the three of us just saw clearly the technique and position."
Chi! One by one
Yu Feiyu chuckled lightly, it would be really strange if he could really learn this.
There is no doubt that what Ye Feng taught was the real Tianwu Huiyang Acupuncture, but what these people learned may not be the real Tianwu Huiyang Acupuncture.
There is no free lunch in the world!
"not bad."
Is this a compliment or does it mean something else? After Yu Feiyu's smile just now, the three of them were even more unsure.
Ye Feng couldn't help but glance at Yu Feiyu. Maybe this was the difference. At first, she really understood it after just one look. Then he said:
"I just want to compliment you. If you can remember those two things, you can save people later. Come with me."
In the ward, all thirty-one patients seemed to be in a daze. They were tearing apart everything on the bed crazily and struggling desperately. Their purple eyes were very strange.
Ghostly!
Ye Feng shook his head secretly. From what Long Nannan said, it was obvious that she had not understood the true nature of ghost energy. It seemed that it was not difficult to deal with, but was it really that simple to see something that had penetrated into this world inexplicably?
The more ordinary things are, the more profound mysteries are hidden within them.
"You two go out to guard the door. No one is allowed to come and disturb me while I'm not out."
The words were naturally said to Shen Tumo and the others.
When will the dignified deacons of the Divine Doctor Sect start guarding people's doors? To put it bluntly, even the master of the Divine Doctor Sect would not dare to order them like this.
Yang Buhui and Shen Tumo looked at each other with wry smiles in their eyes.
That’s it!
The two of them walked out angrily. Ye Feng's aura was too strong and he didn't allow them to say no at all. But what was the origin of such a cold aura of a superior?
There was an old doctor left, his name was Lu Qiaodong. He looked at Ye Feng and walked out without saying a word.
Most medical practitioners have their own taboos.
"The old doctor doesn't have to leave, just stay and be an assistant!"
Lu Qiaodong's steps immediately stopped. He turned back full of doubts and still said:
"good!"
An assistant was an assistant, and he wanted to see how Ye Feng healed people.
"Come here, Zhan Tian, let go of him, control him and don't let him move."
Ye Feng walked up to the big man with the deepest cultivation level at the beginning.
"Yes!"
Without saying a word, Sima Zhantian opened the iron frame and captured the big man on the bed again.
"Needle!"
Ye Feng looked serious.
Upon seeing this, Yu Feiyu hurriedly handed over a box of silver needles made of cryolite. Ye Feng stretched out his palm in an instant, and five small silver needles rose out of thin air and fell between his fingers.
Phew! One by one
One stitch, two stitches, three stitches...
This time, Ye Feng performed it even faster than what he had just taught. His movement of lowering the needle was as fast as lightning. Everyone could only see the movement of raising his palm, but could not tell when he dropped the needle.
For a short moment, the sound of chanting continued.
What kind of acupuncture is this?
Lu Qiaodong looked shocked. Among all the medical acupuncture techniques in the world, it is not just an ordinary person who can cause such a rare phenomenon.
There was no need for him to be an assistant. Lu Qiaodong smiled bitterly. Although he didn't understand Ye Feng's intention of leaving him behind, he still chose to avert his eyes.
In a moment, Ye Feng seemed to have inserted all one hundred and eight thin silver needles, hitting all the key acupuncture points. He focused his eyes and said slowly:
"After the needle is inserted, you still have to activate his own breath to force out the miasma."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng's palms fell on the big man, and he lifted them up in an extremely orderly manner. A pale golden light loomed in his right palm.
Cut back and push Qi method!
Everyone present was obviously familiar with this massage technique, but watching Ye Feng perform it now, it seemed that there was a sense of mystery and beauty everywhere.
Not long after, several people noticed that the big man's struggling movements became lighter. The silver needle stuck in his body was constantly leaking purple fluid.
"Uncle Junior is so awesome!"
Looking at the ghost energy forced out of the silver needle, Long Nannan was filled with admiration. She never thought that Ye Feng could save people in such a way.
By the way, isn't my junior uncle's medical skills very good?
If possible, maybe we can open a clinic there, and then money will surely pour in. Long Nannan's big eyes became brighter and brighter, so much so that she couldn't help laughing.
Seven minutes later, Ye Feng slowly retracted his palm.
"It's okay Zhan Tian, let him rest."
Ye Feng took a breath and then looked at the one hundred and eight silver needles.
The reason why the silver needle must be made of cryolite naturally has a deeper meaning. This kind of cryolite collected from extremely cold places will play a special role in patients who are lying unconscious and protect their meridians from being damaged.
Being burst.
Furthermore, the Cryolite Silver Needle also has a little-known feature, that is, it has a small storage space inside.
The purple color of the tiny silver needle gradually became more intense until it turned black. It was observed that the purple color on the patient's face was also receding.
"The pulse is back to normal."
Lu Qiaodong gently touched the patient's palm with a look of admiration.
For traditional doctors like them, as long as the patient's pulse condition can be restored to stability, it will only be a matter of time before he wakes up.
In other words, it has changed from being sick to not being sick.
"It's a pity that they haven't woken up yet, otherwise we would have known what happened to them."
Luo Xueyan sighed slightly.
"It's not a simple matter to get him to wake up."
Long Nannan glanced at her mouth and suddenly nodded at the armpit of the big man on the bed.
With just one click, the big man felt as if he was electrocuted. His body suddenly moved, and then he slowly opened his eyelids.
These are normal eyes!
"This is where?"
The big man looked at himself and then at the people around him, with a puzzled look on his face and a voice filled with weakness.
"Imperial Capital, the headquarters of the Divine Doctor Sect."
Yu Feiyu said solemnly.
"Did you save me?"
How many things happened after he fell to the ground in a coma? He actually arrived at the headquarters of the Divine Doctor Sect in the Imperial City from the Central Region. The big man was full of puzzlement, but also full of gratitude.
"No, he was the one who rescued you!"
Yu Feiyu pointed at Ye Feng, the corners of his mouth were inevitably a bit awkward, and he had no eyesight at all.
"Thank you so much for your help, the miracle doctor!"
The big man said sincerely to Ye Feng.
"What's your name, and what happened where you are?"
Ye Feng just nodded slightly, and then asked sternly.
"My name is Ruan Qing. As for what happened, I don't know very well."
"A few days ago, a purple smoke floated out from the Falling Dragon Valley. Many people nearby were already unconscious. I went to investigate on the orders of my master, but inexplicably, I got infected."
Ruan Qing said somewhat unspeakably.
Fine!
Asking was in vain, so Ye Feng turned to give instructions:
"Take him to another room to rest."
"The four of you follow the method I taught you and start rescuing people in teams of two."
Yu Feiyu quickly named Luo Xueyan to join him, causing the two men's eyes to dim for a moment.
"May I ask the miraculous doctor's name?"
Ruan Qing looked at the silver needle that had not been removed from his body, but he did not dare to think about it.
"Ye Feng!"
"I'm not a miracle doctor, what kind of cultivation did you have before?"
Ye Feng made a stroke with his palm and immediately retracted all the silver needles.
"High-level Martial King."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ruan Qing immediately smiled bitterly. He seemed to have lost the cultivation level of a peak grandmaster now because of this disease.
Bitter enough!
Fortunately, Ruan Qing is not a fussy person. He has not yet passed half a century. If his cultivation level is gone, he can practice again. It is not bad if his life is gone.
Even high-level martial kings can't resist the miasma?
"Nanny, over there, what kind of cultivation is needed to resist the ghost energy?"
Ye Feng asked in his heart.
"At least Shinto!"
"Uncle Master, there are not many strong Shinto people here, but in that place, Shinto is everywhere. As long as the strong Shinto people don't dispel the body-protecting aura outside their bodies, the ghost energy can't do anything to them."
Long Nannan said very disapprovingly.
At least Shinto?
After hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed quietly. Listening to Long Nannan's tone, it was obvious that there was a higher realm than Shinto, and there seemed to be quite a few people there.
Ye Feng didn't have time to think too much. His phone rang at this moment. He looked at the caller number and left immediately.
…
In the evening of that day, Ye Feng followed Hong Qingyan and others and took a special plane to the Central Region.
Revenge is no small matter, but the national affairs are more important!
What happened in the Central Territory was more serious than he imagined. Apart from him, on the special plane he was traveling with, five of the ten Heavenly Stewards were dispatched, and two of the twelve generals who protected the country had gone ahead earlier.
After going to the Central Territory, six more people came here, including.
The great general who governs the country, Duan Tian.
With this kind of lineup, to put it bluntly, this special plane that rushed to the Central Region overnight contained almost half of the top management of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
