Shi Family.

In the ward that is as cold as ice cellar.

Ji Haotian didn't know the storm roaring in Chen Muzhi's heart, and stared at Fan Jingzhong on the sickbed with a stern look.

In just five or six minutes, Fan Jingzhong's body was frozen and his hair even stood up.

The situation is extremely tragic, and it can even be said to be shocking.

If you continue to persevere, you will die on the spot.

At this moment, Chen Muzhi was already sweating coldly.

If Fan Jingzhong was frozen to death like this, how should they bear the anger of King Pingxi?

Torture the father of King Pingxi until his death was a great rebellion, and I am afraid that he could only apologize for his death.

Death is still a trivial matter.

He was a medical saint in the North. It would be fine if he didn't save the patient, but he froze the person to death. If it spread, wouldn't it be a badass for thousands of years?

Although Chen Muzhi was worried, he did not dare to speak in front of Ji Haotian.

Just when he was full of panic, Ji Haotian finally moved, moved slightly, and stood in front of the sickbed: "Silver Needle."

“Here!”

Seeing that Ji Haotian moved, Chen Muzhi completely put down his medical saint's airs, stood beside Ji Haotian, opened his needle box and presented it with both hands.

In the needle box, there are 1808 plum blossom acupuncture and moxibustion acupuncture needles, 36 red gold acupuncture needles, and 72 mitril silver acupuncture needles. They are exquisite in shape and use extraordinary materials.

On the side, Shi Hongxiao also unfolded the needle bag he bought at the ghost stall and also spread it in his hands.

Ji Haotian's wrist was churning, and the golden needle danced rapidly.

Starting from the perineum point, a series of acupuncture points such as Qugu, Zhongji, Guanyuan, Shimen, Qihai, Yinjiao, Shenque, Water and other acupuncture points are quickly put into needles.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Since Ji Hao got the needle in the world, Chen Muzhi has been convinced.

Ji Haotian's frequency was almost every second, two or three needles were stabbed.

In an instant.

The silver needle has begun to start from the top of the head and runs across the body along the Ren meridian on the front of the body.

The technique is accurate and there is no deviation.

Chen Muyi studied medical skills carefully, but he also sighed that he was not as good as he did.

Regardless of the depth of Taoism, just this acupuncture technique is worthy of the name of the Ji family's first medical school.

After the golden needle stabilizes the Ren meridian.

The silver needle follows the twelve meridians and continues to diverge.

Along the hairline, Yangbai, Yintang, Zanzhu, Qingming, Chengqi's lineage was pierced.

Stay calm.

Moving clouds and flowing water.

In a blink of an eye, the silver needles in Ji Haotian's hand were already covered with Fan Jingzhong's frontal body.

Arranged completely according to the direction of several large meridians.

"sideways!"

Ji Haotian fell with the last needle and spoke in a deep voice.

When Chen Muzhi and Shi Hongxiao heard this, they stretched out their hands together and turned Fan Jingzhong's body sideways.

The touch is cold, as if you are turning over a corpse.

Procedure as follows.

The golden needle seals the Du meridian, and the silver needle suppresses the twelve main meridians.

Five minutes.

The dust settles.

Fan Jingzhong's body was sealed with 365 acupuncture points, and he had been stabbed like a hedgehog.

pretty!

When Chen Muzhi saw that Ji Haotian was impartial and used a needle to outline Fan Jingzhong's Ren and Du meridians and twenty-four main meridians so clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

But still puzzled:

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Fan has amyotrophic cervical disease, the muscles all over the body are necrotic and the meridians are damaged. In addition to having breath, this body is no different from a dead person. Even if you use a needle to seal the acupoints, what's the use?"

As Ji Haotian spoke, his palm flipped: "The meridians are blocked, so open it."

Chen Muzhi looked depressed when he heard this: "It's not easy to talk about the art of urination, and I have just read the sloppy records in ancient classics..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Muzhi opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Ji Haotian's palm was already resting on Fan Jingzhong's Baihui acupoint, and his internal force was surging away.

An enlightenment.

"Buzz--"

In an instant.

Fan Jingzhong's needles trembled violently all over his body.

Buzzing.

It's like being thrown into a fire.

The whole body is fiery red.

In the cold ward, waves of heat were actually emitting.

"No wonder! As a difficult and complicated disease that cannot be overcome in the world, how can ALS be cured by mediocre medical skills?"

At this moment, Chen Muzhi suddenly realized, and his eyes at Ji Haotian changed again, even with a little awe:

"I should have thought of you as extraordinary."

Ji Haotian did not answer.

The breath is swelling.

Chen Muzhi was fascinated by the view.

Shi Hongxiao's face was already dull. He had never seen this scene in his life, as if he was in the martial arts world.

"Huhh!"

The cold wind whimpered.

A squirm of snow was swept into the house.

Before he could get close to Fan Jingzhong's body, all of them turned into water drops and fell. The reason why Ji Haotian made Fan Jingzhong freeze for a long time was because his breath was pure and fierce, and ordinary people could not bear it, let alone a dying body.

If you want to survive, you can only fight with your life.

After a while, the medical needles around Fan Jingzhong had completely turned red and even melted.

Ji Haotian's eyelids drooped: "Stand behind me."

"good!"

When Chen Muzhi heard this, he grabbed Shi Hongxiao and hid behind Ji Haotian.

"Swoosh--"

A silver needle located on Fan Jingzhong's feet was insufficient to withstand the internal force that was running strongly in his body.

Shoot out.

Go straight into the wall.

Leave holes as thick as hair.

"Bang bang!"

"Dingdang!"

The sound of collisions arose one after another.

As Fan Jingzhong's meridians were unblocked, all the gold and silver needles at the acupoints flew out, which was more powerful than bullets.

The surrounding walls were already full of holes, but Shi Hongxiao and Shen Muzhi, who were standing behind Ji Haotian, were safe and sound.

The noise falls.

Ji Haotian withdrew his hand.

"brush!"
To be continued...