Chapter Fifty-seven: Twelve Meridian Acupuncture Methods 【2】
The Dandy Evil Doctor - Chapter 57: Twelve Meridians and Acupuncture Method [2]
"Three thrusts and one lift make the sky cool, three lifts and one thrust burn the mountain, lift the needle to blow air and insert the needle to suck."
Ye Yang whispered the formula in his mouth, and his fingers were like electricity. In the blink of an eye, all twelve needles pierced Ling Muyue's body.
The twelve filiform needles are like twelve elves, and the tails of the needles are shaking constantly.
"Is this, is this the legendary burning volcano that makes my heart feel cold?" Hua Feng stood aside and said to himself excitedly.
Not only Hua Feng was surprised, but everyone present also took a breath.
Especially Shao Meihua, when she saw that her daughter's body and even her forehead were covered with golden needles, which were so dense and frightening, she immediately covered her mouth in surprise and hugged Ling Tianzheng's arm tightly, trembling a little.
Ling Tianzheng was also surprised, but after all he was a man and had a better quality of mind. While watching Ye Yang perform the acupuncture, he patted his wife on the shoulder to comfort her.
Ye Yang's eyes are now red, his face is a little pale, veins are popping up on his forehead, and his face is a little ferocious.
The method of acupuncture on the twelve meridians consumes a lot of spiritual energy, especially since he is only in the state of tranquility now. Coupled with the massage at the beginning, he has already consumed a lot of spiritual energy. He has only recovered about 80% of his energy through meditation, and he has to do this again. The complicated acupuncture and acupuncture methods really made him feel powerless.
However, Ye Yang still gritted his teeth and persisted, especially when the last needle was inserted, he felt a little relieved.
"Breathe faster now and follow the rhythm of my left hand. You have to hold back. There may be a little pain next!"
Ye Yang would say something from time to time, reminding Ling Muyue of his cooperation.
"Okay, that's it. Look at my gestures and don't sleep. You'll be fine soon. You're good!"
Ye Yang said, picked up a sharp needle, aimed at the Sanli point of his hand and stabbed it in hard.
Ling Muyue, who was on the bed, groaned and her body trembled violently. Although she couldn't bear the pain, she gritted her teeth and did not scream.
"Look, this time, I will make it impossible for you to hide! Open it for me!"
Ye Yang shouted with bright eyes, his fingers were like lightning, with the slightest sound of wind, and in the blink of an eye, the other three sharp needles trembled slightly on Ling Muyue's Hand Sanli Point and Zusanli Point.
Even if he succeeded in achieving this step, most of the spiritual energy in Ye Yang's body was lost. His eyes went dark and he almost fell down.
Fortunately, Hua Feng next to him helped him in time.
"Thank you, Doctor Hua, I'm fine."
Ye Yang gritted his teeth and took out the last beryllium needle from the bottle. This beryllium needle was the most critical step.
Now that the toxins in Ling Muyue's body have been forced together by him using the twelve meridians and acupuncture methods, the next most critical step is to turn chaos into yin and yang. If this step goes wrong, not only will the previous efforts be in vain, but it will even endanger Ling Ling. Mu Yue’s life.
Not daring to slack off at all, Ye Yang shook his head, widened his eyes, and shouted: "Go!"
As the beryllium needle pierced the Baihui point on Ling Muyue's head, Ye Yang held the beryllium needle and gently picked it, and a black liquid came out. This liquid was as black as ink and smelled of rotting corpses. .
As the amount of black liquid increased, the room was immediately filled with this disgusting smell. Fortunately, the smell was not too strong, so everyone could hold on.
"Ling Feng, go open the window to let out some air! Don't touch the needle, I'll get it later..."
Before Ye Yang could finish speaking, his eyesight went dark and he couldn't hold on anymore. He was lying on his back and fell backwards.
Fortunately, Hua Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands and caught him in time.
However, Hua Feng was older after all, and he was not as tall as him. He tried his best to prevent Ye Yang from falling too badly.
"Ye Yang! What's wrong with you?" Ling Feng hurriedly ran over and picked up Ye Yang, shouting loudly.
"Ling Feng, stop screaming and carry him to the sofa quickly. He needs to rest now." Hua Feng is an old Chinese medicine doctor after all. Although he can't help much at the moment, he is at least proficient in medical theory.
After finally lifting Ye Yang to the sofa and putting him down, everyone was at a loss of ideas.
As soon as Ye Yang fell down, Ling Muyue was also unconscious. The black liquid gradually became less and less as time went by. Finally, there was no trace of any liquid on the Baihui point on Ling Muyue's head.
Liquid flows out.
However, the Ling family was very anxious and didn't know what to do.
Seeing Ling Muchue's body with more than a dozen golden needles stuck in it, she felt distressed and didn't dare to move because Ye Yang had told her that even Hua Feng didn't dare to touch it.
In fact, Ye Yang didn't want to faint, but his cultivation was not enough. Forcibly using the twelve meridian acupuncture method was already beyond his ability. He was still several levels short of it. To be able to do this was considered unbelievable.
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What's more, in the last step, he also used the last remaining spiritual energy in his body.
Now Ye Yang is no different from a dead person, with almost no heartbeat and breathing.
Ye Yang was confused, feeling that his soul had drifted somewhere. It was dark all around, with only a little light above his head.
"Hey! Where am I? Is there anyone there? Can anyone tell me where I am?"
After calling more than a dozen times, the surroundings were still silent and there was no business. Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
After taking a few steps forward, he felt as if he was floating. Ye Yang was suddenly startled: "Am I dead? Or am I about to die?"
"No, why is there no life here? It seems like chaos!"
In the darkness, there was no sound at all. Ye Yang stayed for a while, unable to help but feel angry.
"It would be great if I could climb out. That glimmer of light above must be the exit!" Ye Yang said to himself and started to jump up.
What he didn't expect was that with just a slight tap of his feet, he actually flew upwards. However, this was not enough, it was still far from enough.
Feeling anxious, Ye Yang continued to exert force and went up a little further.
Going back and forth, Ye Yang seemed to have mastered the technique and kept flying upwards. Soon Guangliang saw that he was getting closer and closer to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he was just a little short of it.
"Damn it, who on earth is trying to trick me? Why don't you open it!" Ye Yang shouted, holding hands in a gesture and pushing forward.
Suddenly, the surrounding darkness seemed to be swallowed up by that ray of light and disappeared rapidly.
Ye Yang felt threatened. At this moment, a voice suddenly came to his ears, and someone seemed to be calling his name.
Shocked, Ye Yang sat up suddenly, opened his eyes and saw clearly that he was lying on the sofa, just outside Ling Muyue's bedroom.
Ling Feng was looking at himself nervously.
"Ye Yang, are you awake? Are you okay?"
After shaking his dizzy head, Ye Yang gradually regained consciousness.
"Did I faint?" Ye Yang asked.
Ling Feng nodded vigorously, touched his forehead with his hand, and said: "Fortunately, I didn't faint. I knew I had fainted. How are you doing now? My sister still has a needle inserted in her body.
Awake!"
"Oh, that's okay. The acupuncture needles work. I'll just pull them out after a while. By the way, how long have I been lying there?"
"It didn't take long, just over an hour. I thought you would have to sleep for a few days. I almost sent you to the hospital!"
Patting Ling Feng's shoulder, Ye Yang gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Are you okay? If not, rest for a while. Don't force it. I still expect you to cure my sister. Don't tire yourself out!" Ling Feng teased with a smile.
Ye Yang glanced at him, pointed at him, smiled slightly, and said: "You kid, you know how to make fun of me. Wait until I cure your sister and see how I deal with you!"
"Tch...it's amazing, I was afraid of you! I didn't know you could heal diseases and be so good at it before, but today I finally saw it. Even Uncle Hua praised you full of praises. It really impressed me!"
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Ye Yang ignored the quarrel with him, smiled and shrugged, patted his forehead, took a deep breath, and walked towards the bedroom.
Ling Muchue was still lying on the bed, and the air in the room had become much better.
Ye Yang walked over and took back the seventeen golden needles one by one, disinfected them and put them into a blue bag. He pressed his fingers on her vagina. After a while, he heard a "hmm" sound and Ling Muyue began to slowly wake up.
Seeing Ling Muyue wake up, the Ling family and Hua Feng were amazed again.
Ye Yang gritted his teeth and persisted, shuffling outside and lying down on the sofa again.
He originally wanted to sit cross-legged and meditate and adjust his breath, but he was really tired and weak, so he could just lie down. He could also adjust his breath, but it would take more time, but it would be more comfortable than sitting.
This was the first time since his rebirth that he felt powerless, which made him even more determined to improve his cultivation quickly.
Although the so-called fast speed is almost like a turtle speed compared with before.
However, this is better than standing still.
Ling Muchue also suffered a lot of torture, but she kept gritting her teeth and persisted. When she woke up again, she felt like a human being again.
Ever since she fell into coma yesterday, Ling Muyue felt as if she was about to die and felt nothing. Until Ye Yang's appearance awakened her, it also gave her more desire to live!
Seeing that there was hope for her illness to get better, Ling Muyue was filled with gratitude to the doctor who treated her.
Especially when her mother said that Ye Yang was so tired that he fell into coma in order to save himself, Ling Muyue was moved again.
"Mom, do you know his name?" Ling Muyue asked softly.
Shao Meihua held her hand and said with a smile: "I think your name is Ye Yang. He is your brother's friend and he came here to treat you. Our family is really lucky. We can finally see you getting better. Mom can rest assured!"
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"Ye Yang? Is he back? But why doesn't it look like it?" Ling Muyue was extremely shocked when she heard the name Ye Yang.
At this moment, Ye Yang sat up again outside the door, and a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth and spat on the floor, which made people look frightened!