He asked Tang Qingqian to get himself a basin of hot water and found a wet towel.
Before Tang Qingqian could turn around, Li Mi had already arranged everything.
When handing these things to Tang Qingqian's hands, Tang Qingqian pursed her red lips and said, "Thank you."
Li Mi was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "What I should do, Miss."
Qin Feng took out the silver needle, twisted it on his fingertips.
The silver needle trembled faster and faster, gradually forming a virtual shadow.
"Buzzer style."
He took a breath, and the silver needle pierced Tang Guizhi's body like falling flowers.
Trembling constantly.
Accompanied by a sizzling sound.
The power of the Human Emperor was circulating in Qin Feng's body, and a faint qi flowed through his fingertips.
Tang Qingqian couldn't see the true energy.
But the moment Qin Feng's temperament changed, a palpitation arose in her heart that had been silent for many years.
A touch of unrealistic hope.
The Tang family members outside the door also watched this scene attentively.
Their faces were full of disdain.
Wen Lan and Tang Qingqian have worked hard for many years to find ALS that has been unable to be solved by expert teams around the world.
Can these needles be used?
They dare not speak, their eyes reveal everything.
Qin Feng closed his eyes, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and controlled the silver needle minutely.
The next second, the silver needles trembled.
Like finger flicking on an empty line.
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes widened, and her heart was beating wildly.
His expression also changed.
From calm to surprise to shock.
She had heard of a miraculous method of traditional Chinese medicine before, but it was so miraculous that she thought it was just fabricated by later generations.
Now that she had witnessed it with her own eyes, her mind was filled with disbelief.
Could it be that he could really make grandma wake up?
Qin Feng did not stop and took out a few silver needles again.
The silver needle rustled down, forming a series of nine palaces on Tang Guizhi's face.
His hands moved quickly, and the power of the Human Emperor spread invisible and disappeared into the needle.
"Control the needle with Qi."
Tang Qingqian's heart beat wildly, witnessing the impossibility again.
She said nothing, turned around, washed the towel, and carefully wiped the sweat from Qin Feng's forehead.
Qin Feng didn't realize it and went all out.
This is the first time he has used the Nine-Star Life-Sustaining Acupuncture Technique, and it is the strongest set of acupuncture he has learned so far.
It consumes a lot of energy and is close to being brought back to life.
"five four three two one……"
Qin Feng finished counting silently in his heart and his eyes narrowed.
A finger pointed between Tang Guizhi's eyebrows.
The power of the Human Emperor poured out like a tide.
Soon, he discovered the black energy gathering in Tang Guizhi's body.
His eyes were cold, and there was a needle hidden in his palm, which fell with thunderous force.
The silver needle pierces the human body.
All the zhenqi swimming on Tang Guizhi's face gathered crazily.
There are no dead ends, just like water overflowing a golden mountain.
The black energy had nowhere to escape, and was locked by the air array deployed by Qin Feng in advance.
"Misfortune hides."
"Kill fate."
"What a good idea."
Qin Feng's eyes turned cold, and he forced out a drop of blood and shot it onto the person.
In an instant, the black energy was swallowed up by the essence and blood.
The power of the Human Emperor surged in from all directions, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, condensing among the people, and then disappeared.
"ha……"
Tang Guizhi opened her mouth and let out a long sigh.
Then he fell asleep again.
However, the blackness on her face has faded, and her life is no longer in danger.
Qin Feng exhaled a breath, slowly turned his head, and looked out the window at the night.
…
At the same time, he went to the Qin Mansion in Beijing.
There were many luxury cars outside the door, and dozens of dignitaries stood with extremely respectful expressions.
All of them are the top rich people on the Forbes list, or they are the officials of a certain country.
But here, they only have the same identity.
patient.
Ask the Qin family to take action once, and the dead can be revived.
In the face of life, any dignity and status are like a piece of waste paper.
Only by living can you be in a high position and enjoy all this.
Deep inside the mansion.
A middle-aged man sat cross-legged and circulated his Qi.
One futon per person.
There are no other furnishings in the house.
The wall is surrounded by paintings of the top ten famous doctors in China since ancient times.
The scroll is lifelike, and against the backdrop of pearlescent light, it is extremely majestic and sacred.
Divine doctors protect the law, candles burn incense.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man noticed something, opened his eyes, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
His blood surged, and he tried to suppress something, but in vain.
"Woo!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The body shook and fell directly to the ground.
"Elder."
The door opened and several old slaves in robes rushed in.
"Elder, what's wrong with you?"
They rushed to help the man, but the man stood up:
"Go and tell the Lin family that the murder I committed in Nandu has been solved."
"Let them prepare early to avoid the Nandu Incident."
Several old slaves looked at each other and rushed out quickly.
"who is it……"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes gloomy: