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Chapter 436: Thirteen Hands of Ghost Doctor

A row of silver needles was spread out.

Lin Ming took a deep breath and looked extremely serious.

This was also his first time to use Silver Needle. Although he had gone through this technique countless times in his mind, there was still a difference in actually doing it.

After asking the other person to take off their clothes.

Lin Ming said: "This is your first time, it may be a little painful. Brother Qian, please be patient."

The man surnamed Qian closed his eyes and said, "Come on."

"good!"

When Lin Ming saw this, he no longer hesitated, nodded solemnly, took out the first silver needle, and then dropped it towards the acupuncture point on the man's body.

Buzz!

Lin Ming's technique was extremely fast. From taking out the silver needle to landing on an acupuncture point on the chest of the man named Qian, it took less than a blink of an eye.

"hiss!"

"What a quick trick!"

"I'll go. A layman will watch the excitement, and an expert will watch the door. Once I take action, I will know if there is any."

After seeing this, everyone who followed up spoke one after another. Now, they all slowly began to believe that Lin Ming was a truly capable person, and maybe he could really cure the middle-aged man.

"Huh? Silence!"

Tan Shiyan looked at the people who were following him and said softly.

Seeing this, everyone closed their mouths.

The person who performs acupuncture needs to concentrate fully and not be disturbed by external objects. A slight carelessness may lead to the wrong acupoint for acupuncture. This deviation may cause disability or even death, and the consequences are extremely serious.

"Second shot!"

Lin Ming looked extremely serious, spoke in a deep voice, and then quickly placed the second needle.

"The third shot!"

Immediately afterwards, the third needle fell. Of these three needles, one needle fell on the chest of the man named Qian, one needle fell on his forehead, and one needle fell on his head.

"These three injections are mainly to close your perception first, so that you can't feel the interference from the outside world, and you can't feel the pain."

Lin Ming muttered to himself and took a slight breath.

"The next three injections must first remove the toxins accumulated in your body!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Lin Ming moved the needle up and down. He didn't even look at where the silver needle was, his eyes were fixed on the body of the man named Qian.

Three pins fell.

One needle fell on the face of the man named Qian, one needle fell on the fingertips of the man named Qian, and one needle fell on the toes of the man named Qian.

Buzz!

As if possessing magic power, after the three silver needles fell, they all vibrated.

Immediately, a wisp of black blood visible to the naked eye was forced out from the three silver needles and began to splash on the ground. There was not much black blood, but it exuded a stench.

When everyone around him saw this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

This smell is really too great.

Lin Ming seemed not to smell the pungent smell, his expression remained serious.

"The next three injections will inhibit the spread of stubborn toxins in your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, three silver needles appeared in Lin Ming's hand.

Chi!

The three silver needles were like sharp swords cutting through the air, shooting directly into the man's belly.

Under the influence of the universal clairvoyance, Lin Ming saw that the spread of black spots in the man's body slowed down, until finally they all stopped.

"The last four shots! Bring the dead back to life!"

Lin Ming spoke in a deep voice, and his technique became extremely skillful at this moment, once again landing on the man's abdomen.

This position is exactly where the black source is in the body of the man named Qian.

Under the influence of the universal clairvoyance eye, it can be seen that the black source, which was the size of a baby's fist, was quickly killed, and then stopped dividing and spreading.

Finally, under the influence of the medicine, this black source began to slowly weaken and decrease.

"call……"

After using the thirteen silver needles in his hand, Lin Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

The man named Qian lying on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep and was unaware of the outside world.

"Okay, just wait for a few minutes."

Lin Ming looked at everyone and said slightly.

During this process, he was paying attention to the changes in the man's physical condition.

The most obvious thing is the black blood forced out of the man's body, and the originally swollen cheeks are slowly returning to their original appearance.

"Oh my God! This is like magic. It's so amazing that it's come back."

"Are these black blood and the thick water forced out of the face all toxins in the body? It stinks!"

"Who is this little miracle doctor?"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, someone with such magical and brilliant methods should be very famous, but I have never heard of such a person."

Unknowingly, everyone's views on Lin Ming changed. Even in terms of title, he changed from a young man at the beginning to a little miracle doctor.

At this time, Tan Shiyan looked at Lin Ming and said with great excitement: "Little friend, what you just used was the Thirteenth Ghost Doctor's Skill!?"

"Um?"

When Lin Ming heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Tan Shiyan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan knows about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand?"

Originally, he thought that it was impossible for outsiders to know the ghost skills provided by this system.

Now it seems that it should have been recorded a long time ago.

"Of course you know, this is the inheritance of peerless medical skills that has been cut off for thousands of years!"

Tan Shiyan said excitedly: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that I would be able to see such medical skills in my lifetime!"

Everyone listened, but they were confused for a while.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Tan, what are the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Hands?"

"Yes, Mr. Tan!"

"Looking at how excited you are, is it possible that these Thirteen Ghost Hands are more powerful than your medical skills, Mr. Tan?"

Tan Shiyan listened, but shook his head slightly and said: "Although our Tan Jiarong Shitang is a century-old medical family and has been passed down for hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years, some medical skills have been passed down to me for a long time.

By that time, there was not much left of the original inheritance of medical skills."

"But the Thirteen Ghost Doctors have flourished since the Han Dynasty and have been passed down through the ages!"

"If we really talk about the historical background, our Rongshi Hall cannot compare with the Thirteen Hands of the Ghost Doctor."

"This ghost doctor has thirteen hands, but he claims to have miraculous effects on human flesh and bones. As long as he is still breathing, he can save people. This is a miraculous medical skill that can kill people in the hands of the King of Hell!"

When he said this, Tan Shiyan looked at Lin Ming and said with a smile: "My friend, I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should tell it or not?"

Lin Ming smiled and said, "If Mr. Tan has any requests, please tell me."

Hearing this, Tan Shiyan looked at Lin Ming and said seriously: "Can I take my little friend as my teacher?"

"Um?"

When Lin Ming heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Wow!

After hearing this, everyone around him was instantly shocked.


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