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Chapter 367: Rescue

"It's my turn!"

Lu Fuqing suddenly shouted loudly, which startled Tang Huanxi.

Lu Fan just raised his head and nodded at him. He knew that to practice acupuncture, you need to nourish your Qi first. Lu Fuqing was preparing for the next battle. He exhaled the turbid Qi in his body and prepared to use the Nine Dragon Acupuncture Technique in one breath to completely help Tang Guohua get the acupuncture. Get rid of illness!

The four hands of the grandfather and grandson moved on Tang Guohua's body and head at the same time.

The movements were so fast that the movement of the hands even left an afterimage in the naked eye... But every injection was done with the utmost intensity, with gentle lifting and gentle placement, and accurate acupoint identification.

As the silver needle pierces, a trace of vitality will be poured into Tang Guohua's brain.

Outside the ward, Shen Lu, including Dean Wang, as well as all hospital leaders and chief physicians, all looked nervously at the scene behind the glass without blinking.

The next moment, something magical happened.

A lot of black blood suddenly seeped out from Tang Guohua's eyes, ears, nose and mouth!

The black blood was almost clumping and looked very dirty. The intensive care unit also began to be filled with a pungent and strong smell of blood type.

"Get ready to pull out the needle."

Ten minutes later, Lu Fuqing looked at Lu Fan and whispered.

Lu Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and glanced at the life monitor beside the hospital bed.

at this time!

Didi! Didi! Didi!

The detector suddenly emitted a burst of intensive electronic beeps, and Lu Fuqing's various vital indicators suddenly began to rise!

"Pull out the needle!" Lu Fuqing shouted in a low voice.

Two people and four hands quickly pulled out the silver needles that had been inserted into more than a dozen acupuncture points of Tang Guohua at a dizzying speed.

"ah……"

With a long sigh, Tang Guohua, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and let out a long breath.

Lu Fan put down the silver needle, found gauze and wiped the black blood stains on his face. He turned to Tang Huanxi, who looked stupid and said, "Okay, our dad is fine."

"Oh my god!" Dean Wang slapped his thigh outside the window, "Intracranial hemorrhage, blood vessel and nerve compression, and he actually saved the patient with a silver needle. Hua Tuo is alive and Bian Que is reborn. It's nothing more than this." ah!"

Of course, Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing in the ward couldn't hear Dean Wang's flattery. He was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

But the little nurse on the side frowned slightly and muttered: "Dean Wang, could you please pat your own thigh from now on, so hard..."

Two minutes later.

"You bastards! If you want to kill my son-in-law, I tell you, it's just a dream! It's impossible! Even if I die, don't even think about doing anything to him!"

Tang Guohua suddenly raised his head from the hospital bed and roared.

I saw that at this moment, his face was pale with a trace of rosy color, and he was speaking with full energy. The intracranial injury was considered to be almost healed.


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