This is a simple room, with a terrazzo floor and no luxurious decorations on the walls, just the simplest white walls.

A vermilion solid wood wardrobe with half the paint peeled off, an old-fashioned writing desk, a yellow pear wood TV cabinet and a large bamboo bed make up this extremely simple room.

Except for an old ceiling fan and an 18-inch domestic color TV, there are no modern elements in the whole room, which makes people feel like they are in a Chinese residence in the 1970s and 1980s.

Lying quietly on the bamboo bed was a dying old man. His old face, which was full of grooves under his white hair, was covered with age spots. He was closing his eyes tightly at the moment. It seemed that the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were getting deeper and deeper. If it weren't for him

The bony chest occasionally rose and fell slightly, making people mistakenly think that he had stopped breathing.

The ventilator covering his face and the ECG monitor next to the bamboo bed seemed particularly out of place with the layout of the room.

The white walls are covered with all kinds of messy photos, and only the photo of the old man wearing military uniform and taking a photo with the founding fathers when he was young can make people realize how extraordinary his identity is.

The room of about twenty square meters was crowded with people at the moment. The atmosphere was tense and serious. Everyone was watching the phantom-like movements in the hands of the young figure sitting by the bed without blinking. There was no room for it anymore.

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Yan Xun is the King of Acupuncture, and Mr. Su is seriously ill, so he was naturally invited.

Standing in the crowd at this moment, watching the silver needle flying up and down in Ding Ning's hand like a butterfly through a flower, a look of decadence could not help but appear in his eyes. Not to mention that Yan Hao was indeed inferior to him, even he felt inferior to himself.

But when he thought that although Yan Hao's failure was a big blow to him, it was also a blessing in disguise, and he was taken away by the master of the patrol angel and accepted as an outer disciple, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

No matter how brilliant Ding Ning's medical skills are, he can only dominate the world, and cannot be compared with those fairy-like figures from the Holy Medical Sect.

He believed that in five years at most, when Yan Hao returned from his studies, he would be able to step on Ding Ning and regain the honor he had lost with his own hands.

Mr. Jiang and others were fascinated by Ding Ning's skills. For them, the masters of traditional Chinese medicine, with their current medical skills, it is almost impossible to make further progress.

But now, they saw an opportunity to break through themselves. Ding Ning's every move actually contained some indescribable rhythm, which was in line with the great way of heaven and earth, allowing them to fall deeply into it and gain some understanding.

When Ding Ning entered the room, Mr. Su's vital signs had basically disappeared, and his brain waves were about to become a sea level. With a few injections, his vital signs began to rise again, and he had completely returned to a stable state.

, it is obvious that Mr. Su is out of danger.

They all want to learn something from Ding Ning, so until now, no one has thought of informing the Su family of the good news.

Ding Ning's face was pale and his whole body was weak. He had successfully practiced the first punch of "Wild Refining Technique" this morning. The power of that punch was indeed terrifying, but the consumption was equally terrifying.

Therefore, the treatment process that should have been smooth and easy became extremely difficult, but he still had to grit his teeth and persevere.

Mr. Su had no heart problems, but he had suffered a gunshot wound to his chest when he was young. Probably due to the limitations of the medical technology of that era, although the bullet was removed, it damaged some of the subtle meridians around the heart.

These small meridians are not the main meridians, and they usually do not cause any hindrance to the body. However, as he grows older, his organs begin to age, and the main meridians begin to shrink. In addition, he has a bad temper, strong liver fire, and becomes emotional after being stimulated.

, the accelerated blood flow leads to insufficient blood supply to the heart and brain hypoxia and coma.

If it were just like this, repairing a few meridians wouldn't be so difficult. The problem is that Mr. Su has suffered dozens of injuries throughout his life in the military. Although they were all treated in time, they still left some sequelae.

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These sequelae are not serious problems. They usually just cause some back pain when it is cloudy and rainy. But over the past few decades, these sequelae suddenly burst out, and things are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

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For example, the old man's abdomen had been knifed and shot. Medicines were so scarce during the war. He just pulled a rag strip and tied the wound to stop the bleeding without even disinfecting it. As a result, the wound became inflamed and lasted for several days.

I had a high fever and it was only through my strong will that I was able to bear it down.

As a result, although Mr. Su's wound healed, the meridians in that area were completely necrotic, and the wound formed a long red hard scar, which became red and itchy when it rained on cloudy days. Although the condition improved later, the wound became red and itchy.

Re-treatment was performed, but so much time has passed and the new skin and flesh tissue has grown in. It is not easy to heal.

The old man had dozens of old injuries like this all over his body, which made Ding Ning admire the old man's perseverance. Over the years, the pain caused by these old injuries alone was not something that ordinary people could bear.

If the human body is regarded as an extremely precise machine, these old injuries are the seemingly inconspicuous damaged parts of the machine. Although they do not affect the normal operation of the machine, once there is a problem with the main parts, these damaged parts

The destructive power it brings is fatal.

Our talents are destined to be useful, and every part of the human body has its own unique functions and effects. Therefore, these old injuries lead to low immunity, insufficient Qi, poor Qi and blood, frequent complications, and various diseases.

It is a miracle that he lived to be over ninety years old.

What troubles Ding Ning the most is that Mr. Su is too old, lacks vitality, has declined organ function, and has poor self-recovery ability.

To put it simply, his lifespan is about to end. Even if he doesn't get sick this time, he won't have long to live.

Even if Ding Ning connected all his meridians, he would be able to live for another three to five months at most.

If he wanted to let him live a few more years, he could only use the abundant vitality contained in the Ivy Bead to nourish his vitality. This made him extremely confused. Is it worth wasting a precious Ivy Bead for an old man who is about to live?

"Since you are my sister's savior, as my younger brother, I will repay your kindness for her, give you an advantage, and give you a blessing."

Ding Ning muttered secretly in his heart, and quietly took out an ivy bead with pain in his heart, stuffed it into Mr. Su's mouth with lightning speed, and used spiritual power to introduce it into his body.

With the Ivy Bead constantly absorbing the vitality of the world, not to mention that it can make him live a hundred years, there is absolutely no problem in living for another ten or eight years, but I am afraid that he will not be able to grow flowers and grass in the future, as long as he is

The vitality of flowers and plants that come into contact will be robbed.

He is not afraid of being seen. Anyway, the people present are ordinary people, and his speed is so fast that it is difficult to detect with the naked eye. Unless there is surveillance installed here, it will be possible to detect it if it slows down dozens of times.

But he could tell that Mr. Su had an extraordinary identity, and no one would dare to install a surveillance camera in his bedroom. Therefore, the secret of Qingteng Pearl might be exposed.

After swallowing the Ivy Bead, the abundant vitality quickly nourished Mr. Su's body, and his wrinkled face quickly returned to ruddy color. Even the age spots began to gradually fade, his aura became more stable, and his vitality soon returned.

Returned to normal human values.

Everyone who was keenly aware of this scene couldn't help but exclaim. This is the real rejuvenation of a master. This was the exclamation heard by Su Zhengrong.

But the treatment is not over. The damaged meridians have shrunk after so many years. If they are not repaired, the vitality contained in the Ivy Beads will not be able to spread smoothly throughout the body, and life extension will become a lie.

Using the vitality contained in the ivy beads to stimulate the atrophied meridians to rejuvenate them, it will become much easier for Ding Ning to connect the meridians.

Connecting the meridians is a delicate job that requires triple consumption of supernatural power, mental power and spiritual power. It cannot be completed in a short time. He had to secretly take out a piece of spiritual crystal and hold it in the palm of his hand. While replenishing his spiritual power, he worked for the old man.

Repair damaged meridians,

He even had no time to use silver needles as a blind eye anymore, so he sat on the bedside, closed his eyes and concentrated on treating the old man's illness.

But in the eyes of everyone, he put his hands on Mr. Su and remained motionless. If not for his pale face and focused expression, everyone would have thought that he had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

Jiang Rui, the life secretary who was always guarding the door like a door god, finally couldn't stand the Su family's insistence and forced himself in to inquire about the information. When he was about to ask, Mr. Jiang gave him a stern look and raised his index finger.

A shushing gesture signaled him not to disturb.

Jiang Rui nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he could understand the ECG monitor. Knowing that the old man's life was probably saved, he walked out quietly.

Whether it was true or false, the Su family immediately gathered around and asked how the old man was doing.

Jiang Rui didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only say with a serious look: "Still in the process of rescue."

Su Zhengrong's tense heart settled down, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes. He laughed secretly that he was too nervous before, and how could a young man in his early twenties be so capable, how could he possibly save that old guy.

Su Zhengxi's mood was extremely complicated. He not only hoped that the old man would be safe and sound, but also hoped that the old man would die so that he could take advantage of the chaos and seize the position of head of the family.

Su Zhengdong woke up leisurely. No matter how much he disliked Su Zhengnan and his daughter, he had been a high-ranking official after all. His vision was not comparable to that of a short-sighted person like Su Zhengxi. He knew what the overall situation was and wholeheartedly hoped that Mr. Su could get through this.

There was a huge disaster, and when I learned that rescue operations were still going on, I couldn't help but pace back and forth anxiously.

Su Zhengnan's face was calm, but he was still worried in his heart. He was afraid that his grandson's rescue would fail and become a source of frustration for everyone in the Su family. He quietly asked Jiang Rui: "What's going on inside?"

Sun Ningxiang also came over worriedly and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Jiang, tell us what's going on inside. Is there any hope for grandpa?"

As the old man's life secretary, Jiang Rui, although he was not from the Su family, still respected Su Zhengnan as the head of the family. Besides, he had always been sympathetic to Suningxiang. He immediately looked around and whispered: "The old man's life should be saved, but

It’s hard to tell what the situation is, as the rescue is not over yet.”

Su Zhengnan and his daughter looked at each other in surprise, and both saw the deep joy in each other's eyes. However, when they thought that the old man's final situation was still unclear, and it was too early to laugh now, they immediately restrained their joy.

Since the old man was fine for the time being, Su Ningxiang was relieved and said softly: "Dad, I'll leave first. The group... I'll wait when I get back... When grandpa wakes up, you can call me."

"Then you go quickly, I'll guard you here."
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