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Chapter 224 Nine-turn revival

However, Qin Luo did not sigh, but stared at the young man and suddenly asked: "Young man, what is your name?"

"My name is Xu Bicheng. Brother doctor, please give me the injection. I'll thank you first. If I never wake up again, I won't be rude." Xu Bicheng said boldly.

When everyone heard Xu Bicheng's words, they couldn't help but sigh that this frail body actually contained such a strong heart.

"Xu Bicheng, you are good. Don't worry, I will definitely cure you. Okay, I'm going to give you the injection."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, he no longer hesitated. With a shake of his right hand, the foot-long silver needle in his hand pierced Xu Bicheng's Baihui point under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Bei Daokong's long needle was made of pure gold and was very soft. With Qin Luo's twist, it quickly penetrated into Xu Bicheng's Baihui point.

"Oh my God, this hurts so much!" When everyone saw such a long silver needle being inserted into their heads, they all involuntarily let out a low cry.

Especially Xu Bicheng's mother clenched her fists nervously and was sweating.

After watching for a while, everyone exclaimed again. Although Xu Bicheng was stabbed in the head by a silver needle, his eyes were still open and there was no abnormality at all.

Everyone slowly felt relieved.

Looking at Qin Luo, he had already closed his eyes and was gently twisting the long needle between his fingers.

Move the needle down carefully little by little, the needle movement is gentle and delicate, just like dipping flowers into embroidery.

Bei Dao Kong, who was standing next to Qin Luo to do the trick, couldn't help but screamed when he saw Qin Luo's move:

"Is this the Nine-turn Resurrection Acupuncture Technique?"

Well, the nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture method? Lin Weiyu in the audience heard Bei Daokong's words and stood up with a sigh.

He looked very excited, and regardless of everyone's surprise, he walked to Qin Luo's side in a few steps.

"Nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture is a legendary acupuncture method that can bring people back to life!

This nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture method requires the use of golden needles to move nine paths in the human head. If you make a slight mistake, all your previous efforts will be wasted. According to legend, only gods who have truly attained the Tao and have opened the eyes of the sky can perform it."

"That's right." Bei Daokong is Japan's acupuncture god. He has studied medicine since he was a child and has a profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I have seen descriptions of this acupuncture technique in ancient books. I didn't expect Qin Luo to actually perform it today. The needle has nine turns. Within nine turns, it can turn decay into magic. However, this slight difference is really

It’s too difficult.”

Bei Daokong looked at Qin Luo who was applying the acupuncture without blinking, and said in a low voice.

Regarding everyone's surprise, Qin Luo seemed not to hear it and was not affected at all.

As soon as his index finger pulled out the long needle, the direction of the long needle immediately changed. Qin Luo also seized this opportunity, lightly twisted it with his two fingers, and the long needle advanced another inch into the patient's brain.

Ah! Everyone in the venue couldn't help but exclaimed again when they saw the long needle moving forward. On the other hand, Kitajima Sora on the side shouted: "One turn!"

Everyone stared intently.

After one turn, Qin Luo closed his eyes and concentrated for about a minute, then moved his fingers again and moved the needle forward.

"Second turn!"

As the golden needle went down another inch, Bei Daokong exclaimed again, looking at Qin Luo with eyes filled with admiration.

Qin Luo stopped for another two minutes this time, and two minutes later Qin Luo injected again.

"Third turn!"

"Four turns!"

"Five turns!"

"Six turns!"

As the golden needle deflected again and again, Qin Luo became more and more strenuous as he got to the back. Using the nine-turn resurrecting needle technique was really draining his energy.

The further the golden needle moves, the more difficult it becomes.

The slightest deviation can cause irreversible consequences.

At this moment, the audience at the scene all stood up, staring at Qin Luo with big eyes.

With every exclamation from Sora Bei Dao, everyone's hearts also screamed.

The patient's mother could no longer stand the tense atmosphere. She was shaky and was helped to a chair by the staff to rest.

But every time he saw Qin Luo turning around, the patient's mother still felt like he was in his heart.

Experts from various countries all stood up and looked at Qin Luo for acupuncture without blinking.

Even Xu Xiang and foreigners who had opinions about Qin Luo were shocked.

For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet, with only the slight sound of the camera turning.

After six turns, Qin Luo paused for more than ten minutes.

Drops of sweat kept sliding down Qin Luo's forehead.

Performing the Nine-turn Resurrection Acupuncture Technique also consumes a lot of energy for him.

There are also the final three turns.

The last three turns are the key among the keys.

At this time, Bei Daokong took a step forward, holding a silk scarf in his hand, and looked at Qin Luo tenderly.

He raised his jade hand and wiped the sweat from Qin Luo's forehead bit by bit.

Qin Luo took a deep breath, worked hard, and completed the last three turns.

When the nine turns were completed, everyone in the room couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the foot-long golden needle, only one inch was outside, and the rest had already penetrated into Xu Bicheng's brain.

The strange thing is that Xu Bicheng was completely awake and there was nothing strange about him.

"Son, how are you feeling?" Xu Bicheng's mother hurriedly rushed over and asked worriedly.

"Mom, I'm fine, I don't feel anything." Xu Bicheng said with a smile.

"It has no effect?" Xu Bicheng's mother asked again.

Xu Bicheng shook his head.

After hearing the conversation between mother and son, Dr. Kendini woke up from the shock and hurriedly said:

"Haha, Dr. Qin, you pulled such a big stunt, but it turns out it has no effect at all. Do you think this is making a movie, haha!"

Hearing Kendini's words, other foreign doctors also laughed.

Bei Daosong beside him couldn't stand it any longer.

"What are you so proud of? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Qin Luo has only completed the first step of the nine-turn resurrection. The real treatment has not yet begun."

Everyone was stunned.

"It hasn't started yet?"

Damn it, it’s been going on for a long time and made everyone nervous. It turns out this is just the beginning!

Now everyone turned their attention to the golden needle again.

Qin Luo saw nine fingers of both hands pressing on several acupuncture points on Xu Bicheng's head, and then the free index finger of his right hand gently flicked the tail of the only one-inch golden needle.

The golden needle vibrated with a strange frequency.

Bei Daokong, who was standing next to Qin Luo, had his eyes widened at this moment.


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