At the traditional Chinese medicine conference, everyone stared at the person Ye Ning was treating.

Everyone wants to know, can the other party survive?

Ye Ning's magical methods made them think that they had seen the immortal cultivator.

He ignored others and stared at the injured.

Everyone found that the injured person's face was actually improving, and his chest began to fluctuate.

Lived.

This scene shocked everyone.

Resurrection.

A man who was diagnosed as dead by the Medical Saint was actually rescued.

Not to mention those audiences, even the Chinese medicine doctors present were shocked by this scene.

It is said that a true miracle doctor can live and die, flesh and bones, and I finally saw it today.

Of course they would not doubt the judgment of the three medical saints. They said that if a person dies, he will definitely die.

Only the true famous Chinese medicine masters know how skilled the three medical saints are.

Ye Ning smiled faintly and pulled out nine silver needles.

He shouted softly: "Wake up."

The injured person immediately opened his eyes. He looked around with a confused look on his face and said, "Where am I? Am I dead? Is this hell?"

"Zhang Wei, you are alive. It was this miracle doctor who saved you. You were dead just now. The miracle doctor saved you alive. Why don't you thank the miracle doctor?"

The injured co-worker said excitedly.

Zhang Wei immediately kowtowed to Ye Ning.

However, Ye Ning stopped him.

Zhang Wei was seriously injured. Although he was rescued, he did not fully recover.

"Don't move, you still have injuries. I'll attach the bones to you first, and the internal organs will also be treated. Fortunately, you met me this time, otherwise, even if you were sent to the hospital, it would be a dead end."

Ye Ning said.

He began to tie the bones of Zhang Wei, and Ye Ning stabbed a silver needle on Zhang Wei's body, which immediately made him lose his sense of pain.

Then, Ye Ning started to take action.

Everyone could hear the sound of bones being picked up, which made them feel a little creepy.

But when he saw the expression on Zhang Wei's face, he seemed to be the person being boned.

This surprised everyone to the extreme.

The Acupoint Saint saw the difference, and he sighed: "This is acupuncture and pain relief, and it is a lost skill, and I don't know."

Many people are surprised, especially those with allergic constitutions or patients who cannot use anesthesia. If they have this kind of acupuncture to relieve pain, they will have much less risk in their surgery.

After the bone was fed, Ye Ning's eyes fell on Hua Tianxing and said, "Look, the third and fourth needles of the Liuyang Divine Needle are like this."

As Ye Ning said, he began to apply needles.

The first four needles of the Six Yang Divine Needle are strengthened and cultivated.

Hua Tianxing observed Ye Ning's technique and the position where the silver needle penetrated.

He thought about something and finally showed a sudden enlightenment.

"What a pity, I'm too old."

Hua Tianxing smiled bitterly.

He discovered that the key to the Six Yang Divine Needle was mainly true qi.

The stronger you are, the better the results will be.

At his age, it is difficult for him to cultivate powerful true energy.

The weak true energy now is only enough for him to maintain his own health.

The first four needles of the Six Yang Divine Needle are repaired by the injured person.

Above the four silver needles, there was a bright light, like four small suns, and this vision was so amazing.

A reporter came over boldly and asked Ye Ning: "Master Ye, are you a cultivator? You can fly to the sky and escape from the earth."

The reporter looked at the sign on Ye Ning's seat and wrote Ye Ning's name.

Ye Ning smiled and said, "What kind of immortal cultivator? You must believe in science."


Chapter completed!