Chapter 417 The top of the ninth floor, the White Mist Floating Tower
Chen Mingjiang immediately followed the instructions subconsciously.
When the silver needle pierced the Mei Chong point, he woke up suddenly, and then stared at the silver needle in his hand with his mouth open.
He unexpectedly inserted the fourth needle by mistake!
It’s over!
Strong fear immediately surged into his heart. If Chen Mingjiang hadn't practiced medicine for many years and developed the calmness to not be alarmed at all changes, he would probably have cried out at this moment.
Having practiced medicine all his life, he dared to say that every injection he took was done after careful planning, and every injection had a corresponding reason.
Only for this injection, he inserted it in a daze.
Chen Mingjiang felt extremely regretful. If Han Jianzhang died from this injection, his lifelong wisdom would also be destroyed.
But after a few seconds, Chen Mingjiang suddenly realized something was wrong.
On the hospital bed, Han Jianzhang's breathing was stable, and he seemed to be getting better.
This is a professional instinct of a doctor, and there is no specific reason for it, but Chen Mingjiang is very sure at this time that Han Jianzhang is indeed getting better now.
In other words, the shot just now was correct!
Chen Mingjiang's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, and his heart almost exploded.
Not only because Han Jianzhang is expected to be saved, but also because he has taken another big step towards controlling the ninth floor!
You know, he has been studying the ninth floor for a lifetime, but twenty years ago he had already studied the ninth floor to the third needle, and there was almost no gain in the next twenty years.
But under the prompt of the voice just now, he actually inserted the fourth needle accurately!
For Chen Mingjiang, this is simply a huge gain.
By the way, that voice just now!
Chen Mingjiang suddenly remembered the voice that reminded him just now. Without that voice prompt, he would never have gotten the fourth needle right.
Just when he was about to raise his head to find where the sound came from, the same voice sounded again: "Don't be distracted! Enter the ear door for a minute and a half, then twist the bullet to the right."
Chen Mingjiang quickly picked up the fifth silver needle and inserted it into the Ermen point on the side of Han Jianzhang's head.
At this moment, the doctor who had been monitoring the physiological indicators of Han Jianzhang exclaimed: "There is a response, all indicators are rising!"
But just when Master Chen Mingjiang picked up the sixth silver needle, his body suddenly staggered, then his vision went dark and he fell on his back.
A burst of exclamations immediately sounded in the ward.
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed forward, supported Chen Mingjiang's body with one hand, took off the silver needle in his hand with the other, and accurately inserted it into Mr. Han's body.
Then, he stretched out his right hand again and shouted: "Silver Needle!"
The assistant doctor next to him was stunned for a few seconds. When Lin Hai shouted "silver needle" again, he subconsciously handed over the silver needle.
Swish, swish, swish!
After three consecutive needles, the nine-story acupuncture was completed. Lin Hai's right palm hovered over Mr. Han's head, and all the silver needles automatically moved without wind, shaking according to strange patterns.
At the same time, white gas continued to emerge from the top of Mr. Han's head, and it was suspended above the head and did not dissipate. If you look closely, the white gas looked like a nine-story pagoda, which was very strange.
It happened that Chen Mingjiang opened his eyes at this moment. When he saw this scene, he immediately widened his eyes and blurted out, "The top of the nine floors, the white mist floating tower!"
The calm kung fu he has cultivated for many years was shattered in an instant!
Chen Mingjiang was not the only one who was shocked by this strange scene.
Everyone in the ward will never forget this scene in their lives.
They had never seen such a spectacle, and they had never imagined that acupuncture could be so miraculous.
White mist emerges from all the silver needles, and then gathers in the air to form a nine-story pagoda.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
There was silence in the ward for a while, except for Chen Mingjiang's wheezing breathing, no one made any sound.
In other words, no one dares to make a sound at this moment.
Unlike others, Lin Hai shook his head slightly when he saw the nine-story pagoda formed by white mist.
Although there were no serious mistakes in Chen Mingjiang's acupuncture, his cultivation was too poor, and there was still a big gap between the nine-story pagoda he performed and the real nine-story pagoda.
When the real nine-story pagoda is displayed, you can even see clear lines on the white mist pagoda, which is vivid and lifelike.
Now this floating tower can only be regarded as a rough prototype.
But it’s enough!
After a moment, Lin Hai shrank his palm, and all the silver needles on Mr. Han's body immediately flew into Lin Hai's palm.
The white mist pagoda above his head also dissipated.
Lin Hai threw all the silver needles on the tray and said to Chen Mingjiang: "Using the nine-story tower consumes a lot of money. Your cultivation is limited. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
Chen Mingjiang bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Yes!
At this time, Han Guowei also woke up from the shock and immediately asked: "Master Chen, how is my father now?"
Chen Mingjiang waved his hands repeatedly and said in shame: "Don't ever mention the word master again. How can I have the shame to call myself a master in front of a true master!"
After a pause, he continued: "I know what you want to ask, don't worry, since the White Mist Pagoda has appeared, Mr. Han will definitely be fine."
Sure enough, a doctor next to him immediately exclaimed: "All indicators are back to normal!"
Han Guowei and everyone in the Han family were overjoyed. Han Guowei asked again: "Doctor, when will my father wake up?"
This question was asked by Lin Hai, who said: "The patient should wake up within half an hour."
Han Guowei's face showed ecstasy, "Thank you very much! May I ask what your name is, Master?"
At this time, Han Zijie ran over happily, "Dad, I called brother Lin Hai. He was the one who saved grandpa in Tianhai Tower this morning!"
Han Guofei smiled bitterly and said: "Master Lin, we have offended a lot just now, please forgive me!"
Han Guowei frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Han Fei looked towards the Korean pine.
Korea Song looked embarrassed, but he finally came to Lin Hai and said coquettishly: "It was my fault just now, please forgive me!"
When Guo Guowei asked what happened, he became very angry and scolded Guo Guosong: "I have lived for decades and Zijie is still not sensible. He is simply confused! Master Lin came here to help his father with his illness. It's better for you. Master Lin is not allowed to enter the ward yet. If my father makes a mistake, can you bear the responsibility?"
Han Hansong was so reprimanded that he was sweating profusely. In the end, he could only put down his pretense of being a member of an aristocratic family, bow deeply to Lin Hai honestly, and apologize sincerely again.
Lin Hai said calmly: "Forget it!"
Han Guowei glared at Han Guosong fiercely, cupped his fists towards Lin Hai and said, "Mr. Lin, you were able to lend a helping hand at critical moments and saved my father from critical moments twice. Our Han family is deeply grateful."
Lin Hai smiled and said: "Don't be so polite, this is also my fate with Mr. Han."
Having said this, Lin Hai said to Chen Mingjiang: "You have used the golden bell well. I will tell you the qi movement method later, so you don't have to be as cramped as you are today."
Chen Mingjiang exclaimed, "Are you the young miracle doctor?"