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Chapter 81 Acupuncture

Chapter 81 Acupuncture

In fact, he had never thought about how much weight this voice had and how much it shocked the people around him.

Some of the other people around were talking in low voices, and some were lost in thought.

However, they all have an idea in mind.

That is, to have a good relationship with Zhang Xiaotian, no matter what the price.

Under the sunlight and the input of Zhang Xiaotian's inner energy, the Black Ice Fire Needle shone with a dazzling golden light.

This is Zhang Xiaotian's first time using Xuanbing Fiery Needle.

In fact, the most excited person at the moment is Song Xuanyu.

Because now he could watch Zhang Xiaotian perform acupuncture again.

The Nine Needles of the Universe that Zhang Xiaotian used last time has reached the level of Nine Needles, which has benefited him a lot.

He went back and thought and studied it carefully, and now he seemed to have reached the sixth needle among the nine needles of the Qiankun.

Of the nine Qiankun needles, he can only reach the level of teaching medicine at the sixth needle. If he breaks through and reaches the seventh needle, he can become a famous doctor.

This is the first time that he has watched Zhang Xiaotian perform acupuncture at such a close distance, and he is also treating the disease on the spot. It will be a huge inspiration and help to him.

Zhang Xiaotian took out one and the silver needle flashed in his hand and made a buzzing sound.

"The silver needle has a spirit!" Song Xuanyu exclaimed.

In fact, the so-called spiritual power of silver needles is the result of the input of internal energy.

In modern times, there are only a few people who can possess inner qi, and these are traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, so basically none.

That's why I was so surprised to see this.

He also learned about the saying that silver needles have spiritual power from the classics of traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang Xiaotian's speed was extremely fast, and soon the second silver needle was inserted, and his movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go.

Soon, nine golden silver needles were inserted into the nine large acupuncture points on Mr. Mu's chest.

Song Xuanyu was fascinated by what he saw. Only after watching it did he know what acupuncture is and what acupuncture is.

Seeing Zhang Xiaotian administering acupuncture, he felt that he had lived like a dog before, and that what he had injected with acupuncture before was bullshit.

Therefore, this time was a huge inspiration to him. He felt that if he went back and practiced some more, his acupuncture level would definitely be able to break through the sixth needle of Qiankun and reach the level of a famous doctor on the seventh needle.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian spoke: "Grandpa Mu, I think there will be some pain next, please bear with it."

"Haha, no problem, just come. I've endured the pain for fifty or sixty years, so what does this little pain mean?" Mr. Mu laughed.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian had some respect for Mr. Mu.

He stretched out his right hand, pinched the silver needle and turned it in a circle. With each turn, a burst of inner energy flowed into Mr. Mu's acupuncture points.

Mr. Mu groaned, and after several times, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Song Xuanyu hurriedly stepped forward and wiped the sweat from Mr. Mu's forehead.

Mu Xiaowu looked anxiously, pacing back and forth.

Obviously, he was more nervous than anyone else at this time.

Everyone looked at it with surprise. When Zhang Xiaotian gave the injection before, they didn't see any discomfort in Mr. Mu.

Now Zhang Xiaotian didn't do anything, he just turned the silver needle. Is Mr. Mu actually in such pain?

When Song Xuanyu went over to wipe Mr. Mu's sweat again, he glanced at Zhang Xiaotian and was immediately shocked.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian's face was extremely pale, as if he had a dead face, which was a bit scary to see.

"Huh!" Zhang Xiaotian finally let out a long sigh of relief, then his body became a little weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

Mu Xiaowu, with quick eyes and quick hands, hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xiaotian.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted. I'll be fine if I take a rest." Zhang Xiaotian said with a helpless smile.

Only he knew his current situation, as all the internal energy in his body was consumed, as if it had been drained dry.

The cold syndrome in Mr. Mu's body has exceeded Zhang Xiaotian's imagination.

The cold syndrome that has been stagnated for decades is as difficult to melt as the Antarctic iceberg.

His inner energy was exhausted, but the effect was still there.

At this time, Mr. Mu had calmed down. Although there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead, his face was rosy at this moment.

However, there is still some iron-green color on the face, which is a sign that the cold syndrome has not been eliminated.

However, Mr. Mu is much better now than before, at least his face is much rosier, unlike before, his face was covered in livid color.

Zhang Xiaotian recovered a little, went over to remove the silver needle, and asked: "Grandpa Mu, this first treatment is complete, what do you think?"

Mr. Mu stood up subconsciously, walked back and forth a few steps, and then felt it a few more times.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Mr. Mu ran back and forth a few more times, and then jumped a few times, which scared everyone around him.

"Old chief, you can't do it, you absolutely can't do it, your body..." Sun Xing, the leader of Tongcheng County, hurriedly wanted to go over and help him.

"Don't come over here, go aside, I'm fine." Mr. Mu drove Sun Xing away angrily, then stood there and felt it carefully.

"Huh?" Mr. Mu was surprised, "It seems like I don't feel uncomfortable anymore? I haven't felt as comfortable as today since I was shot?"

When Mu Yangtian was young, he sometimes felt a dull pain in his chest. Because he was young at that time, he didn't take it to heart.

However, as he got older, the pain in his chest became more severe. Due to the humid weather in the south, it was also accompanied by coughing, which made his chest pain even more severe.

Although he has to bear this kind of pain every few days, he is used to it.

Looking at Zhang Xiaotian sitting on the bluestone, Mu Yangtian looked complicated and said, "Xiaotian, thank you for your hard work."

Mu Yangtian, who is now almost eighty years old, is a soldier and knows far more than ordinary people.

He also knew something about the warm current that appeared in his body just now. It was the legendary inner energy.

He has met people with inner energy before, and they were all martial arts masters.

We also know from them how difficult it is to cultivate inner energy, especially when trying to replenish it after it has been consumed is even more difficult.

"Grandpa Mu, it's not hard work. Besides, it's worth the hard work to treat grandpa." Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.

He didn't mean anything else. He just said this to comfort Mr. Mu so that he wouldn't worry.

"Okay, it seems that there is nothing wrong with recognizing you as my grandson." Mu Yangtian burst out laughing.

At this moment, he really treated Zhang Xiaotian as his grandson.

After resting for a while, Zhang Xiaotian's inner energy also recovered, and his face was still extremely pale, but it did not affect his walking.

After asking again and again, Mr. Mu agreed to Zhang Xiaotian to continue on his way.

There was still half the distance, and Mr. Mu walked up on his own without letting Song Xuanyu and Zhang Xiaotian support him.

And there was no wheezing or coughing at all.

This made Song Xuanyu overjoyed.

He felt that Mr. Mu's illness was really curable, and Zhang Xiaozhen could really cure Mr. Mu's illness.

After paying homage to the revolutionary martyrs at the Nanshan Martyrs Tomb, everyone went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Zhang Xiaotian told Mr. Mu about his condition and precautions.

"Grandpa Mu, you have been suffering from cold syndrome for too long. Now it is like the Antarctic glaciers that are difficult to melt. It is impossible to solve the problem of cold syndrome at one time. My acupuncture this time can only last three days, which means that it will be over in three days."

After the second injection, the cold will gradually resolve, so the interval between injections will probably be longer." Zhang Xiaotian explained seriously.


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