Yan Yusheng said: "Later, I will use Xuanhuang acupuncture to inject needles into the patient's lungs, throat and other parts. After I finish the acupuncture, you can use Qi control to absorb the oil from the bottom of each needle.
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The whole process must be done step by step, and the force cannot be too strong, otherwise it will damage the patient's body organs."
Han Jiulin nodded to express his understanding.
Yan Yusheng said to Feng Qingshu: "Among the fruits that Mr. Han bought for your family just now, I saw a few large crisp pears. Find two pears, wash them, cut them into one centimeter thick slices, and bring them to me."
Feng Qingshu responded quickly and turned around to cut the pears.
Feng Qing stood aside and asked eagerly: "Old sir, what can I do?"
Yan Yusheng glanced at Feng Qing and said directly, "I haven't eaten yet. I will finish my treatment for your lady later and I'm even hungrier. Why don't you go get me a bowl of noodles?"
"No problem, no problem!" Feng Qing nodded, looked at Han Jiulin and said, "Mr. Han, I'll get you a bowl of noodles too. I'm particularly good at making chopped green onion noodles."
Han Jiulin chuckled and did not refuse. He nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, uncle."
Feng Qing didn't hesitate, turned around and went to work in the kitchen.
Now that he is convinced of Yan Yusheng's medical skills, he doesn't need to keep an eye on him at all times. He can't help much by staying here, so he just finds something to do as much as possible.
In fact, the most important thing was that he really couldn't bear to see his wife's body leaking oil after being acupuncture.
The reason why Feng's mother got this disease was because she set up a stall to sell fried dough sticks in order to make a living. This made Feng Qing feel guilty.
Yan Yusheng turned to Mother Feng and said, "Next, I will perform acupuncture on your body one by one. Don't move during the acupuncture process."
Mother Feng felt a little panicked when she saw Yan Yusheng take out seven silver needles that were seven or eight inches long, but she still nodded with a smile.
Feng's mother's illness was actually pneumonia and pharyngitis caused by dealing with oil fumes all year round without any protection.
Her lungs and throat were even darker than those of an old smoker. Not only were they black, they were also covered with oil.
Yan Yusheng inserted seven needles in her jaw, throat, and lungs.
Han Jiulin stood aside with his hands tied and watched quietly.
Fortunately, Feng Qingshu and Feng Qing were not around at this time, otherwise they would have been frightened to death when they saw Yan Yusheng piercing about half of Feng's mother's throat with a seven- to eight-inch long needle.
Yan Yusheng's acupuncture movements were steady and slow. Not long after, black oil began to leak out from the skin of the needle ports of the seven needles.
These oil stains are exactly the oil smoke accumulated in Feng's mother's body for many years.
Yan Yusheng stopped and said to Han Jiulin: "My needle can only force out a small part of the oil in her body. The rest is up to you."
Han Jiulin nodded, spread out his right hand, and controlled the energy into Qi, and the Qi into threads. A faint white Qi thread appeared from the tip of his index finger, like a small snake swimming in the air, and came to Feng
The silver needle on the mother's lower jaw.
The air threads cling to the silver needles, slowly go down along the silver needles, and penetrate into the skin.
Because it was just the beginning, Han Jiulin kept in mind Yan Yusheng's words, taking it step by step and not daring to use force, just like a blind man crossing a river by feeling for stones, taking every step carefully.
At this time, Feng Qingshu had already cut the pears and walked in with a plate of pear slices. When he saw Han Jiulin seemed to be practicing martial arts, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped and watched quietly, not daring to make any sound.
Time passed slowly, and after about a minute, Han Jiulin's expression moved slightly, and he saw that the black oil oozing out from the silver needle on Feng's mother's chin suddenly became more abundant.
Han Jiulin smiled slightly, with a calm look on his face. The thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of his right hand suddenly drilled out a white air thread and wrapped it around the other four silver needles.
Yan Yusheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide with astonishment on his face when he saw that Han Jiulin could do five things at once and use Qi Control to such an extreme level.
Feng Qingshu on the side couldn't understand what was going on, but Yan Yusheng knew it better!
This level of martial arts is not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented!
However, this was not the end yet. After the other four silver needles and the silver needle on the lower jaw began to seep out a large amount of black oil, Han Jiulin seemed to still have some strength left.
He stretched out his left hand and pointed it like a sword. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand also controlled Qi like silk, and wrapped around the remaining two silver needles!
He actually planned to do seven things at once!
Yan Yusheng swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but remind him: "Sir, those oil stains have accumulated in the patient's body for a long time and have completely attached themselves to the patient's internal organs.
You are now using Qi to absorb the oil with a level of precision that is no less than that of a professional doctor performing a difficult surgery.
You must not be distracted during the whole process. Your multitasking is equivalent to five doctors operating at the same time. I suggest you, stop multitasking and do it slowly."
Feng Qingshu was shocked when he heard Yan Yusheng's words. What Han Jiulin was doing now was equivalent to five doctors operating at the same time?
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and said calmly: "Don't worry, this matter is not difficult for me at all. Even if I have seven tasks, I can still do it with ease."
As he spoke, the two air threads on his left hand soon began to leak a large amount of oil from the last two remaining silver needles.
Feng's mother felt some pain at first, but not long after, she was so surprised by her body's reaction that she couldn't recover.
I don't know when the itching sensation in her throat began to gradually disappear, and she no longer felt the urge to cough at all. Her chest, which felt tight and uncomfortable every time she breathed, gradually became much more comfortable.
At this time, the seven needles on her body had gradually turned black, and black oil was still flowing out from the needle mouth, but the peak period seemed to have passed, and the oil flowing out began to become less.
Seeing this, Yan Yusheng waved to Feng Qingshu and said, "Come here and stack all the pear slices on top of your mother's mouth."
Then, he ordered Mother Feng: "Open your mouth as wide as possible."
Feng's mother opened her mouth, and Feng Qingshu arranged the pear slices from the two pears, piled them up, and placed them on top of Feng's mother's mouth and nose.
In order to prevent the pear slices from falling down, Yan Yusheng asked Feng Qingshu to hold the pear slices with both hands.
Then, Yan Yusheng put his hands on Feng's mother's chest and abdomen, using a unique technique to gently push from bottom to top.
While Han Jiulin controlled the seven air threads to continuously absorb the oil in Mother Feng's body, he also looked at the pear slices stacked on Mother Feng's mouth with curiosity.
Not long after, I saw that the originally white pear slices gradually turned black as if they were stained with ink.
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