Qin Fan wants to use a secret technique that can hit the target of Yin and Yang.
Only by using the "Butterfly Resonance" acupuncture method can the vitality in Min Yoongi's body be restored.
He took the magic needle directly to Feishu and Quchi points, and then flicked them with his fingers.
Needletail immediately trembled.
Without waiting for the trembling of the needle to stop, he quickly removed the various tubes on Min Yoongi's body.
Using extremely fast speed, a total of nineteen filiform needles were inserted into acupuncture points such as Zusanli and Handanli.
Every time the needle is flicked, a ray of merit flows down the needle.
He looked focused, like a top piano player playing the symphony of life and death.
At this time, there was a slight "buzzing" sound in the whole room.
If ordinary people were here, this sound would pierce their eardrums.
Min Haoran and Min Zhengqi were separated by a wooden door and didn't feel anything at first. Gradually, they found that the wooden door was shaking slightly.
They were horrified, but they suppressed their curiosity.
This is because ordinary rooms are not as sealed as special ICU wards.
Qin Fan's power of merit now is far deeper than when he first used "Butterfly Resonance".
Applying acupuncture is also much easier, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any effort.
And Yuan Meng on the other side.
She opened her eyes drowsily and wanted to reach out to rub her eyes, but found that she couldn't move her hands and feet.
There was darkness in front of me, there was some shaking in the place where I was, and I could still hear the faint sound of waves.
She immediately knew that she was in deep danger again, on a boat.
But her brother Qin Fan didn't know. She was frightened and frightened, and regretted to death why she was so playful.
"Squeak!" A cover opened above the head.
The dazzling sunlight came in, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
"Dong dong dong!"
Several people came down the small stairs.
Yuan Meng, who had adapted to the light, realized that she had once again fallen into the hands of Brother Hua, who was following her.
There was another woman behind her, the same woman who patted her on the shoulder before she fell unconscious.
"Beauty, are we destined to meet again?"
Brother Hua grinned.
"Brother Hua, I thought she left Hong Kong City, but I didn't expect she just moved somewhere."
The bald man licked his lips, unable to stop being greedy.
Brother Hua reached out and pinched Yuan Meng's chin.
He raised his hand and looked at Yuan Meng, who looked a little frightened, his eyes also burning with desire.
"I'm telling you, don't mess around. My brother Qin Fan will come here soon. He can't spare you."
Yuan Meng was very scared. Now she could only use Qin Fan to threaten Brother Hua.
Sure enough, when Brother Hua heard this, he was like a bucket of cold water poured over him.
He frowned and gritted his teeth in anger as he remembered the embarrassing situation last time.
"Hmph! Since you haven't left yet, it's time to calculate the general ledger together."
"No matter how hard his fist is, can it be harder than a bullet?!"
Brother Hua let go of Yuan Meng's chin and suddenly laughed ferociously, looking at Yuan Meng with his lewd eyes.
"If he could see us taking turns sleeping with you, I think that scene would be something he would never forget."
"Shameless!" Yuan Meng's face turned pale with anger.
"Shameless? Once you guys have had enough fun, you will become even more shameless when you go to Europe and serve those Europeans every day."
Yuan Meng was really frightened. She had read those reports all the time.
These people will force women to eat addictive things, and then they will really be worse than dead.
Brother Hua and others ignored her and went up again to close the cover.
In the darkness, Yuan Meng couldn't stop crying.
This is on a yacht.
"Brother Hua, are you really planning to lure that kid over?" the bald man asked.
"That kid is very skilled. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Do you want to be hunted down by him for the rest of your life?"
"this…"
"It's not like I haven't done this before. Let's go find Guiguo and ask for help from someone here." Brother Hua threw away the cigarette butt.
"Xiao Hong, you stay here and search her body to see if there is anything we can use."
"yes!"
The woman named Xiaohong answered.
In the second floor room of Min's villa.
Time passed by, and Qin Fan had been using "Butterfly Resonance" continuously for almost an hour.
The dying Min Yoongi was restored by the power of merit and his life force was stimulated.
Symptoms of fibrosis in the lungs are like melting snow.
Miraculously, his basic functions were restored, and some color began to appear on his pale face.
Breathing is also stable and normal.
After he finished tightening the needles, within a few seconds, the power of merit came back to him.
At that moment, he inexplicably felt that there was something more in front of him.
Gathering the power of merit into his eyes, he turned back to look at Min Yoongi on the bed, and he was surprised to find.
There was a small flame between Min Yoongi's eyebrows.
Looking outside the house, through the door wall, the flames between Min Haoran and Min Zhengqi's eyebrows were obviously much stronger.
He suddenly realized that the Heavenly Eye had advanced to the middle stage.
This flame is the Yang fire of the human body, which can also be said to be the fire of life.
According to the inheritance records in my mind, in the middle stage of the Heavenly Eye, one can see the yang fire and yin evil objects in the human body.
Seriously, if there is a cause, there will be an effect.
If acupuncture had not been used to save people, there would be no promotion today.
Suddenly, Min Yoongi moved on the bed and took a long breath.
He felt like he hadn't breathed so happily in a long time, and the air was so fresh.
Qin Fan opened the door and nodded to Min Haoran and the others.
The two rushed into the room excitedly.
"Dad! You finally woke up."
"Dad! How do you feel?"
"Haoran, you are upright. I feel much better. The air feels very fresh."
"My chest is no longer tight and I can breathe easily."
"Haoran, who saved me?" Min Yoongi asked.
"Dad, this is Mr. Qin Fanqin, the little miracle doctor. He saved you."
"Mr. Qin, thank you." Min Yoongi looked at Qin Fan.
"Mr. Min, you have only restored the basic functions of your lungs now, and you still need a few injections."
"If you recover, it won't be a problem to live to be a hundred years old."
"Hehe Thank you."
"Inspector, I will prescribe two pairs of traditional Chinese medicine for Mr. Min, one dose per month, which can be used repeatedly. This is to help Mr. Min regulate his body functions."
"Boil over slow fire, just a small bowl a day."
Qin Fanti quickly wrote down two prescriptions.
Min Haoran took it carefully and immediately ordered Butler Li to go to the best Chinese medicine hall to get medicine.
"Inspector, Mr. Min has just recovered. He will drink some porridge to warm his stomach in the past few days."
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Min Haoran nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
Qin Fan pulled the dying Min Yoongi back from the gate of hell.
Now he was not only grateful to Qin Fan, but also admired him so much.
At this time, he frowned, turned pale, and reached out to get the painkillers.
"Inspector, please don't take painkillers. They will cause dependence. Long-term use will have a great impact on your stomach."
"Sit down first, and I'll treat your duodenal ulcer first."
"While I'm in Hong Kong, I'll cure your problem."
"Acupuncture too?..." Min Haoran was puzzled.
"Acupuncture is just a treatment method in traditional Chinese medicine. If acupuncture is combined with traditional Chinese medicine, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Both Western medicine and Chinese medicine have advantages, but Chinese medicine is relatively milder."
As Qin Fan said this, he asked Min Haoran to take off his shirt.
The acupuncture points of Ganshu, Weishu, Pishu, Danshu, Liangmen and so on are directly taken with Shen acupuncture and filiform needles.
Min Haoran had never seen Chinese medicine, let alone acupuncture, and he started to feel a little nervous.
But he soon discovered that there was no pain at all when Qin Fan applied the acupuncture.
The power of those merits and virtues flows down the needle, and after the needle is released, Qi is obtained.
His pain disappeared immediately and he felt extremely comfortable. He couldn't help but be amazed.
"Mr. Qin, I have really come back to life. I am obviously guarding my ancestor's treasure, but I am looking at a lot of papyrus from other people's homes."
"It's not your fault. Traditional Chinese medicine is too broad and profound to form a systematic treatment method."
"Even for the same symptoms, medicines have to be prescribed according to different constitutions. Without rich clinical experience, it is difficult to improve."
Qin Fan took the opportunity to give Min Haoran a popular science on traditional Chinese medicine.
After the acupuncture, he prescribed a set of Chinese medicine for conditioning, and then agreed to come back the next day to give Min Yoongi acupuncture.
Min Haoran arranged a special car to send Qin Fan away, and he looked at the Chinese medicine prescription in his hand.
"Brother, Mr. Qin is a great benefactor to our Min family, and this prescription is worth tens of thousands of gold! We must make good friends."
Min Zheng smiled and joked: "Inspector, this is your most correct decision this year."
From then on, Min Haoran became a fan of traditional Chinese medicine and vigorously advocated the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine in Hong Kong.
Soon, Qin Fan returned to the hotel.
Before he even got out of the elevator, Phoenix Girl called.
"Sir, Yuan Meng has been kidnapped!"
Phoenix Girl's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.