Chapter 92: Casting the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate
"Ke'er, you stay and help me."
Wan Yunting called to Su Ke'er, and she nodded in response.
This made Jiang Tongxin and the others puzzled, but they said nothing. In the end, only Wan Yunting and Su Keer were left in the ward, and Fang Shoushan was lying on the bed.
"Ke'er, take off the old man's clothes."
The situation was urgent. Wan Yunting took out the silver needle bag and opened it. Hundreds of silver needles of various lengths appeared in front of him. Su Ke'er moved quickly and took off Fang Shoushan's clothes: "Okay, brother Yunting..."
"Here, hold it for me!"
As he said this, Wan Yunting let Su Ke'er hold the silver needle bag and stood beside him. He twisted out a six-inch silver needle with three fingers. He stood beside the hospital bed and looked at Fang Shoushan lying on it...
I saw Wan Yunting closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. The internal energy in his Dantian surged, transmitted through the meridians throughout his body, and finally condensed on his right finger. The silver needle was wrapped in an invisible 'qi'.
"Brother Yunting, you forgot to light the alcohol lamp for disinfection..." Su Keer reminded.
"Need not."
But in the end, Wan Yunting's eyes opened, and two sharp rays of light flashed out. He twisted the silver needle between three fingers, which was sterilized by his inner Qi.
"One needle in the ghost palace will bring you three points into the human body!"
This is the formula for the Thirteen Needles of Guimen. At the Renzhong acupuncture point, use a short needle to prick diagonally from bottom to top, entering three points.
"Two shots of Guixin, that is, Shaoshang, enter three points!"
Then Wan Yunting twisted out a six-inch long silver needle, raised Fang Shoushan's left and right hands, and inserted three points into the Shaoshang point on the outside of the end of the thumb, away from the edge of the nail, from the outside to the inside.
"Three needles to the ghost base, which means the white is hidden and the score is two points!"
Wan Yunting twisted a four-inch long silver needle with two fingers. He placed it under Fang Shoushan's feet. The Yinbai point was on the inside of the toes. He removed about a minute from the corner of the nail and inserted the silver needle straight from the outside to the inside for two points.
Sure enough, when these two silver needles penetrated, Fang Shoushan's whole body trembled violently and twitched, so frightened that Su Ke'er exclaimed: "Brother Yunting, what should I do..."
"Don't panic."
Wan Yunting looked calm and calm, without any panic. He continued to twist out a ten-inch long silver needle, "Four needles of ghost heart, which is Daling, will enter five points!"
As he said that, he picked up the old man's hands again, and located the Daling point on the Jueyin pericardial meridian of the hand, at the midpoint of the transverse creases of the wrist and palm, between the palmaris longus muscle and the lateral carpi flexor tendon.
Points! Both palms need to be pricked with two needles.
"Five needles on the ghost path are Shenmai, three times!"
Then Wan Yunting took out another silver needle, which is the bladder meridian of the Foot and Taiyang of the old man's feet. It is one of the eight intersection points. It is located on the outside of the foot, in the depression directly below the outside. Poke the needle straight from the outside three times!
"Brother Yunting, you are sweating so much."
Su Ke'er, who was holding the silver needle bag with both hands, suddenly noticed that when Wan Yunting reached the fifth needle, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. He quickly wanted to get a tissue from his pocket, but Wan Yunting said seriously: "Don't say anything.
Hold the silver needle carefully."
Su Ke'er was stunned, it was the first time she saw him so serious, so she could only pout, without taking out the tissue from her pocket, and stood beside her with the silver needle bag in both hands, not daring to disturb her anymore.
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Then Wan Yunting helped Fang Shoushan sit up. He was weak and his old face was in pain. He didn't know what he was mumbling, but his consciousness was very blurred. He was probably talking in his sleep.
If Fang Xingteng was here, he would have thought that the old man was telling him his last words...
"I don't know what's going on inside..."
At this moment, outside the ward, Fang Yanxi's family was pacing anxiously at the door, and other doctors and nurses were also watching and pointing.
Jiang Tongxin held her cell phone and kept urging the other side to quickly deliver the Prussian blue antidote.
Jiang Yichun and Li Chengde, who were sitting aside, seemed to be thinking about what kind of acupuncture method Wan Yunting would use to relieve Fang Shoushan's thallium poisoning and buy him time.
Wan Yunting, who was inside, was holding Fang Shoushan's body with one hand. He was sitting behind him, twisting out a six-inch long silver needle with his right hand, "The six-needle ghost pillow, that is, Feng Mansion, enters three points!"
Fengfu point, also known as Tongue Base, belongs to the Governor Vessel. It is located on the neck, one inch straight above the hairline in the middle of the back, straight below the external occipital protuberance, and in the depression between the trapezius muscles on both sides, stab three points straight from the outside to the inside!
However, Wan Yunting's big hand did not let go of the silver needle this time. He looked solemn and secretly used the inner energy of his Dantian to introduce his right fingers and poured it into Fang Shoushan's Fengfu point through the silver needle, allowing the Governor Vein to penetrate every part of his body.
The major acupuncture points, as well as the five internal organs and six lungs, use 'qi' to prevent the erosion rate of thallium toxin.
After a while, Wan Yunting's face turned pale with his eyes closed, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead like beans. Su Ke'er's pretty face became nervous. Seeing that he no longer applied acupuncture, she quickly put down the silver needle bag in her hand.
He took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from Wan Yunting's forehead.
But he was still infusing Fang Shoushan's inner energy, and saw that his twitching body and painful expression gradually calmed down, but he was not awake yet and seemed to have fallen into a coma.
Finally, after fifteen minutes, Wan Yunting could no longer hold on, so he pulled out the silver needle on Fengfu point, stood up and laid Fang Shoushan on the bed. Then his body swayed, and Su Keer supported him in time:
"Brother Yunting, are you okay?"
"fine…"
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Wan Yunting stood still, shook his head and waved his hands at Su Keer, and looked at Fang Shoushan on the bed, "Temporarily sealing the toxins in his body can delay it for three hours."
"Well, it's almost been an hour now."
Su Keer looked at the time, and Wan Yunting sat down next to him to rest. "Go out and ask Director Jiang when the antidote will arrive."
"good."
As Su Keer opened the ward door and went out, Fang Yanxi and the others quickly asked: "How is it inside?"
"Brother Yunting said that if the patient is temporarily stabilized, he can last for three hours." Su Keer said with a smile.
"That's good."
Hearing this, Fang Yanxi's family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Jiang, when will the antidote arrive?"
"It'll take an hour and a half!"
Jiang Tongxin made another call and now the antidote is being flown over.
"That's no problem."
Su Ke'er nodded, turned around and went back to the ward, only to see Li Chengde lying at the door of the ward at some point, looking at Fang Shoushan's condition inside, as if he wanted to see what acupuncture method Wan Yunting was using on him...
"Director Li, Brother Yunting said you can't watch it!" Su Ke'er was a little dissatisfied when she saw him like this.
"I just took a look..."
Li Chengde chuckled, and Su Keer rolled her eyes before going in and closing the door.
Li Chengde sighed, sat back next to Jiang Yichun, and said curiously: "Dean Jiang, what kind of acupuncture do you think Doctor Wan performed on Mr. Fang? It's so mysterious, why don't you show it to us?"
Jiang Yichun rolled his eyes at him, "Xiao Wan learned his medical skills from an expert. He didn't let us see it, so naturally it was to prevent it from spreading to others. This is understandable."
"Yes Yes."
Li Chengde nodded, knowing that some experts would stay away from treating patients because they didn't want others to steal their lessons.
Especially for those who only stole half of the money, it would be a sin if they cured the patient any good.
Regarding this point, Jiang Yichun was not as curious as Li Chengde.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, Fang Kangning on the other side had already arrived at the Chen Group and Chen Tao's office.
"Oh no, that bitch Fang Yanxi told my parents about my drug use and made me so angry." Fang Kangning was filled with anger. He sat on the sofa and slapped the armrest angrily and cursed.
Chen Tao was shocked: "How did she know you were taking drugs?"
"I don't know either."
Fang Kangning stared. Logically speaking, he was so hidden that Fang Yanxi couldn't tell.
"Is Wan Yunting also present?"
"He is here, treating that old immortal!"
Chen Tao nodded, "That may be what he told Yan Xi. After all, he is a Chinese medicine practitioner. It is easy to tell whether a person has taken drugs."
"Oh no, that kid must be killed!" Fang Kangning said angrily with stern eyes.
Chen Tao poured him a glass of wine and chuckled: "In this way, after we finish the deal with Kunxiong tonight, we will invite his people to do it directly for him!"
"I think it will work."
Fang Kangning took a sip of the foreign wine, and then Chen Tao smiled sinisterly, "You hate Yan Xi so much, why don't you give her to me...!"
Fang Kangning was startled and immediately understood what Chen Tao meant. He knew that he had already had Fang Yanxi's idea...