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Chapter 478 Golden Needle Refining Demon

Sangji's disease is not in the meridians, but in the soul, so acupuncture is not actually needed.

It is easy for Li Muchen to exorcise the soul of the toad demon.

But the onlookers did not understand that if the disease was cured so easily, it would not show his cleverness, but would make people suspicious, thinking that he was speculating, or even suspected that he had colluded with the patient in advance.

When administering acupuncture to a patient, you will appear solemn and rigorous, and will not teach others how to do it.

Nowadays, it is often the same when you go to the hospital to see a doctor. If the doctor cures you in a few times, he will not show his ability. Therefore, treating minor illnesses as serious illnesses and treating serious illnesses as serious illnesses has become a tacit understanding in the industry.

Obviously you can just take the medicine that costs more than ten yuan, but you have to give you a complete set of biochemical B-ultrasound, CT MRI, and a few bottles of intravenous drip. The patient will be grateful and the doctor will gain both fame and fortune.

This is not a lack of ethics on the part of doctors, but a social ill. If you don't do this, you will not only break the rules of the profession and make your peers look down upon you, but you will also lose the respect of patients.

Therefore, the ancient miraculous doctors were good at treating non-diseases, but they were unknown. However, those passed down to this world are all able to cure serious diseases.

This is not the case with today’s miracle doctors.

Li Muchen used the needle for another purpose, which was to show it to Bai Jingting. He wanted Bai Jingting to be convinced and give the banner to him.

But the Five Elements Needle had been left in Linhuang, and he didn't have any needles with him. Although at his level, he could borrow objects as needles, or even condense air into ice and create needles out of thin air, but that would be too shocking.

This is Baicaotang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, which contains acupuncture equipment.

Seeing Li Muchen spreading his hands and asking for a needle, Bai Juntang burst into laughter.

"Boy, don't you have a doctor? Who cares if you want an injection?"

Li Muchen's eyes were sharp: "Baicaotang is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, so of course I'm asking you for it."

"Oh, you don't bring your own tools for treatment, how dare you ask us to borrow them?"

The onlookers also laughed.

"Isn't this guy a stick man? Does he know how to treat a doctor?"

"Look at the way he's pretending, he's probably stalling for time."

"It should be. He just said that if he can't be cured, the Bai family will win."

"Hey, look at him just now, the old bachelor was raising a heifer - he was so awesome! It turned out to be A Bing riding a cow and playing with the trumpet - he was just bragging!"



Bai Juntang was still sneering when he suddenly heard Bai Jingting say to the assistant beside him: "Go and bring me my golden needle."

Bai Juntang was stunned: "Jingting, why bother with him? How can I treat him without injections?"

Bai Jingting said: "I am a doctor. Doctors always put treatment and saving people first, and put aside all grudges first."

Bai Juntang still wanted to object, but then he thought about it and suddenly felt that Bai Jingting was right.

If he doesn't lend Li Muchen a needle, he can use the excuse that he doesn't have any needles to delay and do tricks. Moreover, this is Baicao Hall, so it would be stingy to refuse to lend him even a few needles.

Bai Jingting took out his special golden needle, which seemed generous on the surface, but actually posed a problem for Li Muchen.

Others don't know, but Bai Juntang knows that the set of golden needles was a reward from the emperor when the ancestor of the Bai family was a physician in the palace. Not only is the workmanship exquisite, but the shape is also very special, and ordinary people can't control it at all.

After a while, Bai Jingting's assistant brought out an exquisite rosewood box.

Bai Jingting handed the box to Li Muchen and said, "This is the golden needle inherited from my Bai family. It is very effective. You can take it and use it."

Li Muchen was not polite, took the box and opened it to take a look.

There are rows of golden needles laid out inside, some thick and thin, some short and some long. The thinnest and longest one among them is thinner than a human hair, and its length is more than twenty centimeters.

A twenty-centimeter gold wire has to be inserted into an acupuncture point on the human body, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Li Muchen took one look and understood Bai Jingting's intention. He was testing him.

He smiled softly, picked up one of the golden needles, and slowly inserted it into the Sanji Shenting point.

Bai Jingting was taken aback, and he stabbed Shenting with his first hand. He was brave enough, and the technique was very special. It was not a common acupuncture technique used by doctors. Others looked like it was casual, but Bai Jingting was a professional. He could tell at a glance that this was extremely clever.

of a needle.

Then, Li Muchen took the second injection, and the third injection...

The more Bai Jingting watched, the more surprised he became. When he saw it, he forgot his identity and stepped forward, as if a student was carefully watching the teacher's demonstration.

Until Li Muchen pinched the last needle - the slender gold wire twenty centimeters long.

The gold thread is soft in the hand, not much better than silk.

The people gathered in front and close could see it clearly, and they were all thinking, how can such a thin wire penetrate into a person's body?

Even Bai Jingting was curious.

Because he has never used this needle.

Back then, he had only seen his father use it once. He remembered that technique very clearly, but after decades of practice, he still couldn't do it.

He once asked his father about the purpose of this injection. But his father said that his injection was not completely successful.

My father also said: "Anyone who can control this long needle can be called a magic hand!"

There were seventy-two golden needles in this set, but Bai Jingting did not expect that Li Muchen had used almost all of them.

Every time a needle is applied, the gods drive away ghosts and ghosts, which is amazing.

At this point, only the last needle is left.

Bai Jingting suddenly felt a conflict in his heart. He hoped that Li Muchen could successfully insert this needle and bring this magical needle that had been buried for more than ten years to light; but he also did not want Li Muchen to succeed, because that would mean that Li Muchen's medical skills would not only be

surpassed him, and probably even surpassed his father Bai Jingtian.

He held his breath and looked at Li Muchen intently.

Li Muchu pinched the golden wire and let the other end of the golden wire droop naturally to Sanji's forehead.

Bai Jingting's eyes showed a look of disbelief, because he saw that the soft golden wire had actually penetrated into Sanji's eyebrows, and the entire golden wire became straight and taut.

How is this done?

What shocked Bai Jingting even more was the next scene.

Li Muchen loosened his fingers and moved them away, and the gold thread slipped in from the center of Sanji's eyebrows like a loach, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The nearby onlookers exclaimed in unison.

People on the periphery couldn't see clearly and didn't know what was going on, but they didn't dare to ask questions for fear of disturbing this sacred treatment.

When Li Muchen was performing the acupuncture, he concentrated on it, and his aura spread out, making people feel solemn and solemn. Even the sunlight seemed to take special care of him, making him have a holy radiance that made him look particularly bright.

All seventy-two needles were inserted.

But Sanji was still the same, except for the addition of some needles of different lengths on his body, there was no change.

Bai Jingting was a little surprised and confused. Could this kid be playing tricks? But judging from the technique of applying the acupuncture, he was indeed a master among masters.

Although Bai Juntang was a member of the Bai family, he had no medical skills. Although he felt that Li Muchen's methods seemed very clever, he eventually became impatient and sneered:

"It's no different than not piercing it. This is called a fierce operation. In fact..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused and opened his mouth in horror.

Because he saw a dark brown three-legged toad emerging from Sanji's body.


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