Chapter 9 The Big Dipper's Soul Returning Needle
"Lin Tian, you are really talking nonsense. It seems that Xinzhu has really misread you!"
Su Yingxue glared at Lin Tian, her face full of disgust and complete disappointment. She shook her head and said, "Do you know what Dr. Bai is? He is not only a first-level professor at Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but also an authoritative expert in national surgery. His research on the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine has been recognized by the world. In the entire Binzhou and even China, except for those top national players, who dares to say that he can beat Dr. Bai in medical skills! Now, apologize to Dr. Bai immediately!"
Faced with Su Yingxue's scolding, Lin Tian calmly shook his head calmly and said, "I am just saying a fact, and I have not said anything wrong. How can I apologize? If you stop me now, it is equivalent to harming Sister Jian!"
Speaking of which, the clay man is also very popular. Lin Tian's words made the middle-aged man feel contemptuous, and his face darkened, and he said:
"I am Bai Chengyun, as Miss Su said, Bai is a professor at Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Although Miss Su's words and reputations are a bit exaggerated, Bai thinks he still has some research and achievements in traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, especially cardiac surgery. How can this little friend conclude that Bai can't save Xinzhu?"
"Doctor Bai!"
Lin Tian, who was a generation of immortals in his previous life, was not as stupid as those second generations of immortals. He would at least hold respect to everyone, no matter how strong or weak he nodded and politely:
"Since you have confidence in your medical skills, go and have a look. Call me if you can't! Also, please remind me, you'd better not delay too long, otherwise, if the treatment is delayed, the Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save Sister Jian even if she comes!"
Bai Chengyun didn't say anything nonsense, looked solemn, walked forward and began to investigate Jian Xinzhu's situation.
This place is a hotel office, without modern scientific instruments. As a Chinese medicine doctor, Bai Chengyun is very easy to use for the basic methods of looking, listening, asking and touching in traditional Chinese medicine.
However, after looking at Jian Xinzhu's expression and hand vein, his expression suddenly changed. It was obvious that he could see the problem with Jian Xinzhu.
"The congenital heart disease is triggered too suddenly and cannot be relieved by taking medication. Now I have missed the treatment time again, and the vitality in my body is gradually disappearing. I'm afraid..."
Speaking of this, Bai Chengyun's face looked extremely ugly, and finally shook his head and sighed.
Su Yingxue's pretty face was pale and she said anxiously: "Doctor Bai, you mean, Xinzhu..."
"If, if my teacher is here, maybe there is still a chance to save her!"
Bai Chengyun looked sad, looked at Su Yingxue with apology, and sighed: "But, when my teacher is invited, it's too late to go to time!"
"Doctor Bai, you are so skillful in your medical skills, how could you not save Xinzhu? Please help me save her!"
Su Yingxue's beautiful eyes were red, the mist was full, her face was blank, her slender body trembled faintly, and her jade hand was almost pierced by her nails. She stared at Bai Chengyun, with a dark begging.
"Miss Su, Xinzhu's father at least saved my life abroad and introduced me to my mentor now. With such kindness, Xinzhu, if she could do this, how could I not save her when she was in such a critical situation?"
Bai Chengyun lowered his head slightly, looked sad and said, "Shame! After facing his benefactor, I can't do anything... How can I have the face to face her father in the future!"
"You two, are you enough? Since you are not good at your level and cannot save people, stand aside and let me do it!"
A calm and calm voice came, and Su Yingxue and Bai Chengyun turned their heads in the voice.
Looking at Lin Tian with a calm and confident face, Su Yingxue felt a little ridiculous, but seemed to have caught a straw that could save Jian Xinzhu and asked subconsciously: "Can you really save Xinzhu?"
Bai Chengyun also looked at Lin Tian in surprise, and he was a little puzzled by the young man in front of him at this moment.
Before, the other party was sure that he could not save Jian Xinzhu. He was still extremely angry when he suspected his medical skills. However, now Jian Xinzhu's situation is not something that his level can save. The other party is so sure that he also sees Jian Xinzhu's physical condition and should have some attainments in medical skills.
"Give me a quarter of an hour, and Sister Jian will be completely cured!"
Lin Tian smiled indifferently, then looked at Su Yingxue: "Give me the silver needle!"
"This is impossible. Even if my teacher comes, facing this situation, it is impossible to achieve it without a few hours of treatment, and there are also great risks!"
Bai Chengyun shook his head with disbelief and said, "You must let us watch."
"That's because your master is not good at it!"
Lin Tian said calmly: "Since you said that, then you two are watching carefully, but it's better not to bother me!"
After a pause, Lin Tian looked at Su Yingxue and said:
"Also, in order to let Dr. Bai understand, I can only apply acupuncture through my clothes, but the treatment process may be a bit troublesome and the time needs to be extended!"
As he said that, Lin Tian walked back to Jian Xinzhu, opened his divine eyes again, and confirmed the disease in the heart, and prepared to take action.
"What a pity, if I had a little bit of true energy and cultivation now, it would be a difficult disease for the medical community in this world, but it would be a piece of cake for me and could be solved in a moment! Now that I have no cultivation, I can only force the injection of acupuncture with my essence and blood, which can be regarded as a repayment for Sister Jian's care!"
Lin Tian looked at Jian Xinzhu lying there and said softly, while taking seven silver needles from Su Yingxue's hand.
Can these seven silver needles be used to cure Xinzhu?
Su Yingxue still questioned Lin Tian and didn't believe it, but knew that Jian Xinzhu was in danger and did not dare to speak out at this moment.
Bai Chengyun, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but wonder: Does he have to use acupuncture therapy? This is a traditional Chinese medicine method. Without decades of silver soaking and skills, his achievements are limited! This person looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. How high can acupuncture be?
This kid would better not use Xinzhu as a test subject, otherwise I would never forgive him in Bai Chengyun!
Bai Chengyun frowned secretly and thought.
But the moment Lin Tian took the silver needle, his temperament changed suddenly.
At this moment, he seemed no longer an ordinary boy, but a national medical practitioner with supreme medical skills.
The next moment, Lin Tian moved.
To be precise, his right hand holding the silver needle moved!
The silver needle as thin as hair turned into a silver lightning on Lin Tian's hand, and instantly pierced into Jianxin Zhumei Chong's acupoint. The technique was so sophisticated and the needle was applied accurately that Bai Chengyun, who was watching the side, almost glared out his eyes.
"This...this...this method..."
Bai Chengyun looked at Lin Tian's needle-applying method, his body trembled, his face was full of excitement, and his speech became unscrupulous.
Lin Tian ignored it and used the first injection. His face was a little pale, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, which seemed extremely difficult.
After pausing for a while, Lin Tian began to continue the second injection, followed by the third injection and the fourth injection... he inserted it into the acupoints such as Zi Gou, Tianshu, Sanyin and other acupoints.
The fifth and sixth acupuncture pierced the acupoint on the left side of Jian Xinzhu.
By this time, Lin Tian was already sweating profusely and his face was bloodless. This time he applied the needle, which consumed a lot of mind and blood. His body, which was not strong, became a little weak.
Fortunately, the body has been washed by the fairy spirit, and this consumption can still be supported.
The seventh needle became very relaxed when applied. It seemed that due to the existence of the other six silver needles, Lin Tian held the seventh silver needle in his hand and stabbed several acupoints several times, which seemed to be underestimated. Soon he stopped, stood up, and said weakly: "In five minutes, remove the silver needle and Sister Jian will wake up, I will leave first!"
Before Su Yingxue and Bai Chengyun could react, Lin Tian had already walked out of the office and left the hotel.
"Mysterious doctor, young miracle doctor! This person has definitely obtained the inheritance of the Mo family and the legendary Mo family's seven-star Beidou soul recovery needle!"
At this time, Bai Chengyun was still immersed in Lin Tian's exquisite needle application technique, with a shocked look on his face. He looked at the locations of the seven silver needles on Jian Xinzhu's body, and murmured to himself: "I'm absolutely right, this must be the method of the Seven Star Beidou Soul Recovery Needle!"
Chapter completed!