Ye Tian could still understand Wu Yong's behavior of asking Mr. Lin to hold a ginseng in his mouth.
Mr. Lin's life hangs by a thread now.
With this ginseng helping him breathe, the old man could hold on for at least half an hour longer.
But what does it mean for this guy to let himself hold ginseng in his mouth?
To keep yourself healthy, you can still use the century-old Changbai Mountain ginseng!
"A waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!" Ye Tian refused without thinking and loudly said: "I don't include it!"
Wu Yong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
Under Ye Tian's shocked eyes, he directly opened Ye Tian's mouth and stuffed the century-old ginseng in: "Don't give me any nonsense. Just hold it in your mouth if you dare to spit it out. I will kill all three of your legs."
interrupt!"
Uh-huh!
Ye Tian protested with his eyes widened, but it had no effect.
Wu Yong didn't even look at him.
He took out two more Polygonum multiflorum flowers from the bag.
Click.
He held one in each hand and bit into it as if eating a cucumber.
Ugh!
Ye Tian's eyes were rounded, and he was crying and roaring in his heart!
Centennial Polygonum multiflorum!
Holy fuck!
This is not how you waste your natural resources, you just eat it like a cucumber!
As a senior person in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, he has only seen such precious medicinal materials a few times.
If medicinal materials that are more than a century old are put up for auction, one piece will probably cost several million.
Wu Yong actually ate it like a cucumber.
His lungs almost exploded.
People outside the ward were also stunned.
"What are they doing?"
"Instead of curing the old man, why are they getting food instead?"
"Also, what was stuffed in the old man's mouth? It seems that the alarm suddenly stopped sounding and the old man's body became stable."
Everyone discovered something strange and looked inside intently.
Dr. Su was wondering when he saw that the instrument was not making any sound.
It wasn't until he saw the century-old ginseng in the old man's mouth that he shouted loudly: "Century-year-old ginseng! That is the real century-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain!"
Swish.
Everyone's expressions changed greatly.
The real century-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain!
There are good treasures on the market that are priceless.
Immediately, the doubts in their hearts were relieved. No wonder the old man's body was stable.
There is this century-old mountain ginseng that makes me breathe.
It's no problem for the old man to hold on for another half hour.
When everyone was surprised outside, they suddenly saw Wu Yong stuffing another stick into Ye Tian's mouth and chewing on the century-old Polygonum multiflorum himself.
Dr. Su was shocked!
Lin Qingya and Ning Rou were shocked!
The family members were all shocked!
"I...we must have read it wrong, another century-old ginseng!" Dr. Su stuttered: "Where did he get so many good things?"
Gudong.
After swallowing another mouthful of saliva, Dr. Su saw Wu Yong's actions. Instead of giving the ginseng to the old man, he gave it to Ye Tian.
Suddenly he exclaimed: "What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources! Why did he stuff it into that guy! That's a century-old ginseng!"
What made him hysterical was yet to come.
"A hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum! Still two! Damn it, how could he eat it!"
Everything Wu Yong took out was a first-class treasure.
However, what puzzled everyone was that Wu Yong did not use it for Mr. Lin, but ate it himself like a cucumber.
"I...fuck."
"This guy must be mentally ill."
"He's going to get treatment and take a piece of chicken medicine himself."
"If such a good baby were given to me, I would be able to live ten more years if I don't talk too much!"
The shock of the whole audience has not passed yet.
Wu Yong made another unexpected move.
He suddenly took out two more hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum from his bag, broke it open and ate it like biscuits.
"I……"
Everyone was stunned and couldn't find the words to complain.
The most miserable person is Ye Tian next to Wu Yong.
He watched helplessly, Wu Yong's ridiculous behavior, but was powerless to stop it.
My heart was dripping with blood.
"You may feel a little tired later. Try your best to hold on for as long as you can."
Finally, Wu Yong finished taking the elixir.
His face turned red, very much like the red-faced Guan Gong described in the Three Kingdoms.
Wu Yong took out the silver needle and commanded:
"The old man has lung cancer. Now use the Taiyi Divine Needle to attack the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his hand. You use Shaoshanhuo to acupuncture Yunmen, Zhongfu, Tianfu, Xiabai, and I use Tooxinliang acupuncture to acupuncture Chize, Jingqu, and Taiyuan.
, Shaoshang, with this combination of yin and yang, I will try to kill his cancer cells."
After saying that, he started to act on his own.
Buzz.
As soon as Chaos Qi was poured into it, the silver needle straightened and began to tremble rapidly.
Ye Tian was still stunned on the spot, unable to digest Wu Yong's thoughts for the time being.
Use Taiyi Shenzhen to kill cancer cells?
What nonsense?
How is this possible? I have been practicing Taiyi Divine Acupuncture for more than ten years, but I never knew it had such a wonderful effect.
Also used at the same time to burn the mountain fire and to cool the heart.
With the old man’s precarious physical condition, can he bear it?
"Why are you still standing there, do it quickly!"
Seeing that he was indifferent, Wu Yong shouted and urged.
Ye Tian gritted his teeth and thought: Forget it, just fight with him.
Immediately, he put down the burden in his heart and used the silver needle to use the Taiyi Divine Needle.
The two of them were busy working inside.
After a while, Mr. Lin's arms were covered with silver needles of different lengths.
Some of these silver needles are fiery red, some are cold white, and they are all shaking very fast.
"Come again, this time you attack..."
Wu Yong shouted again and gave instructions to Ye Tian.
Ye Tian quickly followed suit.
The two of them had been working so hard for a long time, and half of Mr. Lin's body was covered with silver needles.
Casting the Taiyi Divine Needle is an extremely energy- and physical-consuming act.
After Wu Yong cured Ling Ruolan with a brooch in the library last time, he clearly felt that his energy had been drained and his body was extremely weak.
This time I gave Mr. Lin acupuncture.
The energy and physical strength he expended was at least ten times that of last time, and one can imagine the pressure his body endured.
Fortunately, he took Polygonum multiflorum and Ganoderma lucidum in advance.
The abundant spiritual power contained in the hundred-year-old elixir replenished the energy needed by his body, allowing him to continuously inject needles.
But despite this, his body was a little unsteady.
As for Ye Tian next to him, his face had already turned pale.
He finally understood why Wu Yong asked him to hold a century-old ginseng in his mouth.
If it weren't for this ginseng that helped him continuously replenish his lost physical strength.
He was probably already paralyzed on the ground.
After some action.
Ye Tian admired Wu Yong's medical skills from the bottom of his heart.
This is the real Taiyi Divine Needle!
And it seems to be the legendary method of using Qi to control needles.
Because when he was injecting the needle, he clearly felt an indescribable energy flowing in Mr. Lin's body.
These invisible gases travel back and forth.
It is really killing and suppressing the cancer cells in Mr. Lin's body.
At this moment, Ye Tian had a vague thought in his heart.
It seems... rescuing Mr. Lin... is not a fantasy! (To be continued)