Guo Yunhe was also surprised when he heard that Yang Mu was going to give his father acupuncture, but he didn't ask any more questions.
He invited Xie Zhengqing, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, who naturally had silver needles at home. He quickly had someone fetch a set of silver needles and gave them to Yang Mu.
Yang Mu took out a silver needle and shook his wrist imperceptibly. The true energy in his body poured into the silver needle. The silver needle trembled slightly and emitted a blazing high temperature. However, the silver needle was slender. Even if the temperature rose sharply, the rest
No one can feel it either.
In the eyes of Xie Zhengqing and others, it was Yang Mu who took out a silver needle, shook it a little, and then stabbed it into Guo Jisheng's body.
Xie Zhengqing frowned and looked at Yang Mu with growing contempt and disgust.
Although Guo Yunhe and Shang Qingdai are not Chinese medicine practitioners, they have seen Chinese medicine doctors perform acupuncture more than once.
We all know that when experienced and cautious Chinese medicine doctors perform acupuncture, the first step is not to administer the needles, but to use flame or alcohol to sterilize the silver needles. People like Yang Mu who have to administer the needles immediately, let
They feel very unprofessional.
Guo Yunhe couldn't help but said: "Brother Yang, don't you need to disinfect the silver needle first?"
"It's been disinfected."
Yang Mu replied calmly, his eyes still on Guo Jisheng. As he spoke, the silver needle penetrated Guo Jisheng's "Dovetail Point" and made an imperceptible squeaking sound.
It was like the sound of a red-hot iron being put into water, but the sound was too small for ordinary people to hear.
"It's been disinfected..."
Guo Yunhe thought that by disinfection Yang Mu meant that the silver needle had been disinfected before it was handed over to him.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, why did he feel more and more that Brother Yang was very unreliable? He couldn't really be a magician, right?
"You are simply looking down on human life!" Xie Zhengqing sneered coldly.
Yang Mu was unaffected, as if he didn't hear what he said.
The moment the silver needle in his hand pierced Guo Jisheng's body, the rest of the people and everything in the room seemed to disappear out of thin air. In his eyes, there were only the silver needle in his hand and Guo Jisheng on the bed!
Even Yang Mu himself didn't realize that he had received the inheritance from that mysterious master. Not only did he receive many cultivation methods and experiences passed down to him, it seemed that his character was also affected.
There was a strange look in Shang Qingdai's eyes. Her gaze fell on Yang Mu, and she felt that Yang Mu had a divine temperament and an indescribable charm about him at this time.
This was the first time she had seen a person be so focused when doing something, as if someone could not take his eyes away from the patient even if someone fired a gun next to him!
As time went by, more and more silver needles were inserted into Guo Jisheng's body, and he looked like a hedgehog.
Yang Mu remained expressionless, sometimes twisting the silver needle, sometimes pulling out a certain silver needle, and sometimes inserting the newly pulled silver needle into another acupuncture point at a dizzying speed.
It seemed to be a very easy thing, but after a while, Yang Mu had beads of sweat covering his forehead, and he seemed very tired.
"Brother Yang's health is so bad! In such a short time, you are sweating profusely?" Guo Yunhe couldn't help but complained in a low voice.
"shut up!"
A cold shout rang out, startling Guo Yunhe, and he immediately looked at Xie Zhengqing beside him in astonishment. This was clearly Xie Zhengqing's voice!
He saw Xie Zhengqing's eyes widened, staring at Yang Mu's hand that was applying acupuncture, as if he was in a daze.
Guo Yunhe was dumbfounded, what is going on?
Didn't Mr. Xie look contemptuous just now? Why did he suddenly change to this look?
Shang Qingdai also looked puzzled.
"Mr. Xie, what are you—"
As soon as Guo Yunhe spoke, Xie Zhengqing didn't even look at him. His eyes were still fixed on Yang Mu's hand, but he cursed angrily: "I told you to shut up!"
Guo Yunhe just felt baffled, but he still closed his mouth and thanked the old man in his heart. What was going on? His eyes looked like an old pervert who saw a stunning beauty!
Brother Yang’s hands are so beautiful?
He turned his head and looked at Yang Mu's hand, and was startled. Not by Yang Mu's hand, but by the fact that his father had turned red all over, like a cooked shrimp!
Not only was Guo Jisheng's body flushed, but his breathing became louder and louder. When he reached the back, the sound was terrifyingly loud, like thunder.
The most peculiar thing is that his breathing is regular. After inhaling deeply through the nose once, he exhales through the mouth five times, as if he was specifically cooperating with the treatment after being told!
But Guo Jisheng is now in a coma, how can he cooperate?
Not only Guo Yunhe, Shang Qingdai and several nurses in the ward were also stunned when they saw this scene.
As if seeing a miracle, Xie Zhengqing was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he said in a slightly trembling hoarse voice:
"This... this is a 'mountain fire'! This is the real 'mountain fire'! Compared with the ones I have seen before, they are nothing but jokes. They are all jokes!"
Burning mountain fires?
Neither Guo Yunhe nor Shang Qingdai knew what "burning mountain fire" was, let alone why Xie Zhengqing was so excited.
Although they were curious, seeing that Yang Mu's acupuncture seemed to have a miraculous effect, they kept silent for fear of affecting Yang Mu's acupuncture!
The next scene shocked them again, and several nurses even screamed in fright.
As Guo Jisheng exhaled again, a dozen bugs the size of rice grains, like mosquitoes, but covered in blood red and with fangs, flew out of Guo Jisheng's mouth!
"This is -" Xie Zhengqing looked at the dozens of flying insects flying out of Guo Jisheng's mouth, his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise, "Gu insects?"
"We're finally out! If we don't come out, Mr. Guo himself will be unable to withstand the heat generated by the 'Burning Mountain Fire'."
Yang Mu let out a long breath, held the silver needle in his right hand, and stabbed out one after another.
Puff puff puff——
More than a dozen Gu worms were strung together like barbecued meat with silver needles piercing their bodies. They struggled desperately and made sharp sounds from their mouths, but they couldn't break free.
This miraculous scene once again stunned everyone in the room. The female nurses looked at Yang Mu as if they were fanatical fans meeting their idols.
Shang Qingdai's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity. She had never been so curious about a man. Who is this guy, a bartender?
How is that possible!
She made up her mind to find out the details of this guy later.
She is also confident that with the energy of the merchant, she will be able to find out clearly where this guy came from and where he learned his skills!
Yang Mu removed the silver needle from Guo Jisheng's body, and the temperature of Guo Jisheng's body quickly dropped.
Just when Guo Yunhe couldn't help but want to ask how he was doing now, Guo Jisheng hummed softly and slowly opened his eyes.
"Dad!" Guo Yunhe rushed to the bedside in ecstasy, his eyes filled with tears with excitement.
Yang Mu put the silver needle away, looked at Xie Zhengqing, and said with a faint smile: "What did you say before, if I can make Mr. Guo wake up, your Xie Zhengqing will be my grandson?"