There are no gorgeous actions described in novels.
It just flows smoothly, as if the techniques and methods are familiar to the heart.
Senior Fan Zeng's acupuncture technique was not fast, but not difficult at all. It was like a confident carving master who was as smooth as a cloud when carving his works.
His movements are steady, his technique is accurate, and he is sure and accurate in the extremely complicated needle selection.
The old man is not handsome, but his concentration at this time gives people a sense of calmness, grandeur, and freehand brushwork, like a painter splashing ink, making people feel that their souls are trapped in it.
"It's amazing!"
Lu Yangyang has been completely attracted by Mr. Fan Zeng's techniques.
Lin Fan looked at his old man's acupuncture technique and murmured in amazement: "The force penetrates three-thirds of the flesh, stirring up the patient's energy and spirit, endlessly, forming a cycle, where yin and yang are based on each other, transform each other, and balance yin and yang."
In order to achieve the effect of curing diseases! When will I have such means?"
Li Mu did not speak. Although he was a layman in the field of medicine, he had other thoughts in his heart at this time.
If this acupuncture technique is used to kill people...
After just a brief thought, Li Mu immediately corrected himself.
What he wants to learn now is not to kill people, but to treat illnesses and save lives!
There's nothing I can do about it. I'm used to being a killer. When I see this method, I can't help but feel guilty.
How can you think about such a noble thing?
Focus on Fan Lao's techniques again.
Mr. Fan already knew the location and depth of each needle, without any need for consideration. The precise and light way of selecting the acupoints was astonishing.
Wait until the eighteenth stitch, when the needle drops.
Mr. Fan stretched out his little finger and flicked the tail of the needle.
Trembling needle!
One needle trembled, as if the autumn wind was blowing, and all eighteen needles swayed.
Lou Tianao's muscles were beating as if they were being stimulated by electricity.
Lou Tianao, who had been in a coma for a whole year and was almost judged to be a brain-dead vegetative state by the outside world, was trembling in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
The fingers begin to flex and stretch!
Consciousness gradually responded.
But this reaction soon disappeared again.
What's going on?
"The stimulation was not enough, and the poisoning was still too long. It is impossible to completely remove the poison with just one injection."
Chen Yong is not as mediocre as his name.
Seeing the patient's reaction, he immediately came to a conclusion.
This conclusion is correct!
Everyone looked at Fan Zeng and saw that Mr. Fan, who was getting stronger and stronger at this time, had used the Eighteen Needles of the Divine Edge once, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.
After all, he is old.
The Eighteen Needles of the Divine Edge not only require precision, but also require the operation of internal force.
Li Mu knew very well that if he didn't use his internal strength, let alone just insert a few needles, it would be no problem even if the old man had to carry a sandbag and run for several kilometers, given the old man's strong body.
At this time, Lou Yunsheng and his wife had returned from outside!
The two people who went up to the second floor saw their son moving his fingers, and the things they were carrying suddenly fell to the floor.
The fabric tycoon, who was all-powerful in the business world, was already in tears. He shouted loudly:
"My son!"
He said he was about to come over.
At this time, before Mr. Fan could speak, Lin Fan had already spoken:
"Mr. Lou, this is a critical moment for treatment. Please don't get too excited. Just stand at the door and stay quiet."
After hearing Lin Fan's words, Lou Yunsheng said hurriedly:
"Master Fan, please save my child!"
Mr. Fan wiped the sweat from his face and said with a wry smile:
"I'm old and no longer useful."
"It's impossible to perform this injection twice in a row."
Chen Yong said anxiously at this time:
"Master, didn't you say that you shouldn't give up on acupuncture halfway? If you don't cure it now, even if you revive me later, I'm afraid it will damage the meridians..."
What he said was true, and this was not the time to hesitate. Fan Zeng looked at Lin Fan and Li Mu and said seriously:
"The only ones here who can perform acupuncture are Lin Fan and Li Mu. Lin Fan, you come first!"
Although Lin Fan has been immersed in medical knowledge for many years, he is still a young man after all. He has not experienced much life and death, and he is still young.
At this time, the heavy burden fell on him. Although he was determined to save people, he had no choice but to say:
"Old Master, you know, I don't have enough internal strength!"
Time is money now. Mr. Fan looked at Li Mu and asked:
"Boy Li, I know you have outstanding abilities, come here."
Li Mu was immediately dumbfounded. He only looked at it once.
The strength, sequence, and techniques of acupuncture are all very important. Although he has some confidence in following the gourd, it is about treating diseases and saving people, and there is no room for any omissions.
At this critical moment, Li Mu shook his head and said hesitantly:
"Old man, this..."
Fan Zeng knew his worries and said solemnly:
"With me by your side, just go ahead and do it, I will help you check it."
Lou Yunsheng and his wife did not know the reason at this time. When Fan Zeng said that two young people should take action, they were frightened and said quickly:
"Old sir, this is impossible. I beg you to show mercy and take action yourself!"
Fan Zeng turned his head and said:
"Boss, I have tried my best."
"Do you know, if this little friend Li Mu hadn't found the Tiangang Earth Evil Needle from Medicine King Sun Simiao, the young master would have lost all hope of life? Now if you refuse to let him use the acupuncture, then you will take your son to find someone else.
Bar!"
The two of them knew Fan Zeng's energy, and they knew even more clearly that no one could save their children except him. At this time, hearing Fan Zeng's categorical words, Lou Yunsheng hurriedly interrupted his wife who wanted to continue speaking, nodded and said:
"Thank you Dr. Li, we are willing!"
Fan Zeng turned to look at Li Mu and said solemnly:
"I gave the acupuncture just now to let you see clearly."
"All eighteen needles will be pulled out in a moment. You don't need to be lucky like me. If the effect is not good one time, I'm afraid you will have to do it again."
Li Mu nodded immediately and stopped trying to evade.
He had often done such things as murder, but this was his first time treating a disease and saving a patient.
At this time, he recalled every detail of Mr. Fan's use of needles, and watched the old man pull out eighteen needles one after another. He took a deep breath, took the first needle and said:
"Since the incident happened suddenly and saving people is like putting out fire, let's try it."
"Be quick." Fan Zeng reminded.
Li Mu took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment and recalled the entire set of actions, then held the first needle and started injecting it.
As Li Mu calmly inserted the first needle.
The couple from the Lou family not far away immediately covered their mouths.
They clearly saw that Lou Tianao's muscles immediately started to squirm when one of Li Mu's needles was inserted.
You know, my son was almost dead and had undergone multiple pain reflex tests in the hospital.
There is no way a needle can cause a reaction.
"good!"
Fan Zeng saw that Li Mu was steady in setting the needle, and his technique was almost exactly the same as his, and he was sure of it!
His muscle vibrations can be seen with the naked eye... This behavior is called 'Deqi' in acupuncture.
As a lost magical skill, the Eighteen Needles of Divine Edge must have its own uniqueness.