"Do I still need acupuncture? Let's go inside! ”

Professor Qiao glanced around, thinking that it would be the same as last time, Ye Lengfeng needed to prick a needle in his heart, so he had to take off his clothes, and Professor Qiao was not embarrassed to have other people present.

"No need teacher, this time I only need to stick a needle in your left wrist to be able to force out the remaining venom!" Ye Lengfeng shook his head and said.

"Brother Ye, grandpa has had some discomfort in his heart recently, is it because there is still chronic venom left in his body?" Jonana asked worriedly.

"Well, this time I'm going to force out all this residual chronic venom, you don't have to worry!" Ye Lengfeng nodded and said with a smile.

Ye Lengfeng did not hesitate, although the chronic venom remaining in Professor Qiao's body was impossible to be fatal in a short period of time, but after all, it was venom, and one more minute left in the human body would definitely be harmful for one more minute!

Asking Qiao Nana to help Professor Qiao expose the entire arm of his left hand, Ye Lengfeng took out the small iron box that he would always carry with him, opened the iron box, and eighteen tiny silver needles were neatly arranged inside.

In Professor Qiao's house, which has been weak all year round, a medical kit is a must.

Ye Lengfeng asked Qiao Nana to bring the medicine box, and he used the professional disinfectant alcohol inside to disinfect the silver needle, usually only under the condition of not having this disinfectant alcohol, he would always disinfect the silver needle by fire.

Swish!

Hand up and pin!

Ye Lengfeng pierced a silver needle into the acupuncture point in the armpit of Professor Qiao's left arm.

Then he picked up a silver needle and stabbed and pierced in the artery of Professor Qiao's left wrist, continuously stabbing and penetrating, and stabbed eighteen times in a row before stopping.

Wow!

When Ye Lengfeng flicked it slightly, after stabbing the silver needle on the acupuncture point in the armpit of Professor Qiao's left arm, it slowly flowed out of the eyes of those needles on Professor Qiao's left wrist.

"This ...... Oh my God, is this the legendary Golden Needle Piercing Point, the Eighteen Holy Arts? Yu Tangchang, who was standing next to him, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked in surprise.

"Old Yu, you just said that the golden needle piercing point, the eighteen holy arts?" Li Yun was a little stunned.

At that time, in Dade Hospital, when Ye Lengfeng used the Golden Needle Holy Technique to save Professor Qiao, Li Yun didn't know about this kind of miraculous acupuncture, and later President Qi recognized this acupuncture, but Li Yun and Qiao Nana were not present when he said it.

"That's right, that's right! It must be the golden needle puncture, the stunt of the Eighteen Holy Arts! The more Yu Tangchang looked at it, the more excited he became, and said with a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Golden Needle Holy Technique? Isn't this the magic method of acupuncture that has been lost for nearly a thousand years? Xiaoye, how can you know such a miraculous acupuncture method at such a young age? ”

At this moment, even Li Yun, who praised Ye Lengfeng, was shocked, he was the vice president of the East Sichuan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine may not be as good as Yu Tangchang, but his knowledge is still very wide, and he has heard rumors about the golden needle holy art.

When Ye Lengfeng rescued Professor Qiao at that time, Li Yun was indeed present, but he didn't expect that the acupuncture technique performed by Ye Lengfeng was the miracle of the golden needle puncture.

Now I heard Yu Tangchang say that the acupuncture method that Ye Lengfeng used to treat Professor Qiao's illness was the golden needle holy technique that had been lost for nearly a thousand years, and Li Yun was also a little unbelievable.

Li Yun didn't believe that Ye Lengfeng was a genius in traditional Chinese medicine, but he felt that the holy art of acupuncture and moxibustion that had been lost for nearly a thousand years, how did Ye Lengfeng learn it?

"There will be no mistakes, there will be no mistakes, this acupuncture method is so special, I once saw some records in an ancient book: Golden Needle Acupoint, Eighteen Holy Arts, Cultivation is successful, and the dead come back to life!" The more Yu Tangchang spoke, the more excited he became, staring at the silver needle in Ye Lengfeng's hand and saying.

"Brother Xiaoye, I once heard that the golden needle piercing acupoint, the eighteen holy arts, even if you find a way to practice, you must use qi to practice the needle, ordinary people practice for a lifetime, and they may not be able to make the dantian have true qi, so even if you find the cultivation method of the golden needle acupoint, it is useless, have you already cultivated the true qi in the dantian?" Li Yun also asked in shock.

"Yes, the golden acupuncture point, the eighteen holy arts, it is really too difficult to learn, it is said that it takes one in a million Chinese medicine wizards to understand the true meaning of this acupuncture and moxibustion magic method, without strong perseverance, without the power of internal strength from the cultivation of the body, without extremely high understanding, it is simply impossible to do......

Yu Tangchang's eyes when he looked at Ye Lengfeng were simply extremely admiring, he now had no doubt that Ye Lengfeng was a genius in Chinese medicine, and he was even a little excited and wanted to kneel down to worship the master, hoping that Ye Lengfeng could teach him a little magical acupuncture of the Golden Needle Holy Technique.

However, Ye Lengfeng's attention was focused on forcing poison for Professor Qiao, and he didn't hear what Yu Tangchang and Li Yun said in their exclamations.

I was too anxious last time, and I didn't force out all the chronic venom in Professor Qiao's body, so it caused Professor Qiao to feel uncomfortable again in the past few days.

This time, Ye Lengfeng was preoccupied with Professor Qiao's treatment, and he wanted to completely cure Professor Qiao's body!

"Okay, Nana, you use water to wipe off the dirty blood for Teacher Qiao." Ye Lengfeng took all the silver needles back into the iron box and said.

Jonana quickly brought a basin of water and wiped off the dirty blood flowing from the pinhole on her left wrist for her grandfather.

"Teacher Qiao, try to get out of the wheelchair now, stand up and take two steps." Ye Lengfeng said.

"What? Brother Ye, are you saying that grandpa can stand up and walk? Jonana asked in surprise.

Since Professor Qiao had a heart attack at school a few years ago, he has been unable to stand up and walk on his feet.

At that time, many medical experts thought it was very strange, this heart disease was not a foot disease, why did Professor Qiao not be able to stand up and walk after a heart attack?

However, no one can explain why, and they can only agree that Professor Qiao has a heart attack, which makes his whole body very weak, so he can no longer walk on his feet.

In the past few years, Professor Qiao has been living in a wheelchair, and sometimes he feels very painful!

"Well, if I didn't make a mistake in judgment, Teacher Qiao's feet can't walk, it's not because of heart disease that makes him weak and unable to walk, or because of this chronic venom, I have now completely forced out all the venom, logically speaking, Teacher Qiao can walk on his own!" Ye Lengfeng nodded and said.

When Professor Qiao heard Ye Lengfeng's words, he couldn't help but get excited, and said with a trembling body:

"Nana, quick, help grandpa up, I really want to walk by myself, I really don't want to be that disabled person who is carried around anymore......"

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