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Chapter 938 Nangong Lingjue's Anxiety

"Twenty minutes? What is enough for you? You don't mean to see results, right?"

Qimuge said mockingly to Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran rolled his eyes at him, looking like he was looking at a fool.

"Congratulations on getting the answer right, that's exactly what I meant."

Qi Muge opened his mouth and found that he was speechless.

After reacting, he just kept sneering.

"You have such a strong tone, I will wait and see and wait for the results to come out.

If there is no result after twenty minutes, I will send you to prison for defrauding people!"

As if to increase the pressure on Yang Haoran, Qimuge quickly summoned several bodyguards.

Everyone gathered around Yang Haoran, as if they were ready to capture Yang Haoran at any time.

Tengger paid no attention to this, and all this happening seemed a little painful to him.

He just lowered his hands, looking like he was watching a good show.

Nangong Lingjue always stood behind Yang Haoran and swallowed hard.

He seemed more nervous than Yang Haoran, and his palms were already sweating.

Nangong Lingjue has absolutely no doubt about Yang Haoran's strength.

But when it comes to treating illnesses and saving lives, this is a completely different field.

Can Yang Haoran really do it?

After Nangong Lingjue judged based on his common sense and experience, he was not very confident in Yang Haoran.

But I quickly thought that Yang Haoran didn't seem to be a person who could be treated with conventional principles!

Could it be that Yang Haoran is really sure?

Fan Tingting was not worried at all.

This is not just out of personal admiration for Yang Haoran.

And she is someone who has experienced Yang Haoran's miraculous medical skills.

Although the patient in front of me seems to be in very bad condition, that is only for ordinary doctors.

Put it in Yang Haoran's hands, maybe it's just a piece of cake!

Even though the people around me have different thoughts and burning eyes.

Yang Haoran was not affected at all and still maintained his own rhythm.

He had already pulled out a hollow needle from the needle kit.

Then it penetrated the patient's head accurately and steadily.

There were exclamations all around, especially Qi Muge, who looked incredulous.

"Oh, you don't really want to kill him, do you?

I'm warning you, I never joke.

If he dies, you are a murderer and must pay with your life!"

Yang Haoran simply ignored Qimuge, a fool.

The second needle has been withdrawn, two fingers away from the position of the first needle, and inserted again.

Soon, he saw Yang Haoran's hand rising and falling, and a total of eighteen hollow needles were inserted in a circle around the old man's head.

In the eyes of others, the old man at this time looked like a hedgehog.

His expression was solemn, and he was already using his eyes to hint at the bodyguards standing around.

If an accident occurs, control Yang Haoran immediately and never let him escape!

Nangong Lingjue's eyes kept moving, looking for the best route to escape.

Although Yang Haoran did not give any instructions, it is still necessary to make more preparations.

Yang Haoran said nothing, but had time to help Fan Tingting explain on the spot.

"Tingting, please pay attention to my techniques. The more details, the more skillful I am.

This kind of hollow needle is mostly used to dredge blood vessels and drain congestion.

But the position of the acupuncture is very particular. Do you still remember what I asked you to carry last time?"

Fan Tingting's eyes lit up, she nodded and said, "Of course I remember, and very clearly."

Yang Haoran smiled: "Just remember it, that's a general outline.

No matter how the acupuncture techniques change, they remain the same, and they are all derived from the outline."

Fan Tingting agreed seriously.

The expressions of others were quite strange.

This obviously has no effect at all, but Yang Haoran is still in the mood to teach students!

When Yang Haoran and Fan Tingting were talking, they were actually waiting for the effects of acupuncture to appear.

Soon, when a drop of blood emerged from the needle, Yang Haoran's eyes lit up.

Then he began to reach out and pull out the hollow needle on the old man's head.

When the hollow needle was pulled out, all the blood inside dripped to the ground.

The blood becomes darker in color and smells more fishy.

It wasn't until Yang Haoran took off all the needles that the old man's originally purple face began to look normal.

Although I can't see the ruddy color, at least it's not that kind of deathly color.

However, the old man's body did not respond at all.

Qimuge sneered: "Is this the effect you said?

Anyone can do this blood-drawing trick!"

Yang Haoran chuckled: "Don't worry, I didn't say it was over, right?

For a child like you who has never seen the world, all you need to do is watch quietly from the sidelines.

If you feel bored, you can go for a walk outside first and come back when the time comes."

Qi Muge looked angry and simply turned his head to the side.

Anyway, the time promised by Yang Haoran is almost gone. Let’s see what else this guy has to say by then!

Nangong Lingjue suddenly heard a surprised sound behind Yang Haoran.

Then he looked at the old man on the hospital bed with bright eyes.

As a Huajin warrior, his sensing ability is naturally not comparable to that of Muge and others.

Although, on the surface, the old man has not changed much.

However, Nangong Lingjue could clearly feel that the vitality in the old man's body began to slowly recover.

The blood vessels that were originally clogged began to show signs of flowing!

Nangong Lingjue took a deep breath and looked towards Yang Haoran.

The little look in his eyes became more and more filled with admiration.

Yang Haoran had reached the old man's side again, and then the index and middle fingers of his right hand came together to form sword fingers.

He kept tapping on the old man's body.

From the perspective of both Tengger and Qimuge, Yang Haoran's instructions were random and completely meaningless.

Nangong Lingjue, however, was already fascinated by what he saw, and his expression became serious.

As the saying goes, an expert sees the way, and Yang Haoran's acupuncture points are completely based on rules and regulations.

He is stimulating the flow of qi and blood in the old man's body and radiating vitality.

Moreover, what Yang Haoran is now applying to the old man can also be applied to the warrior.

Practice it as an auxiliary exercise. If you practice it for a long time, you will definitely be filled with qi and blood and full of internal energy!

As Yang Haoran exhaled a long breath, his fingers had been retracted.

Nangong Lingjue also said oh at the same time, his eyes lit up and he looked slightly excited.

Yang Haoran looked back and asked with a smile: "What did you see? Have you remembered it?"

Nangong Ling felt his body tremble and immediately became frightened.

In the martial arts world, secretly learning other people's techniques is taboo.

Is Yang Haoran going to pursue him?

Thinking of this, Nangong Lingjue didn't know how to answer.

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