In the ward, Li Muchen sat in front of the bed.
Lin Chanming stood beside him. As long as he had any abnormal movements, he could take action to stop him as soon as possible.
The Lin family, Dean Yao, and two experts were watching behind him.
Lin Shangyi was lying on the bed, his eyes closed and he was already in a coma.
Even when he was in a coma, his brows frowned, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Li Muchen reached out and gently grabbed Lin Shangyi's vein.
The pulse is already very weak.
A trace of spiritual power was injected into the meridians, and walked upwards along the meridians of the arm, throughout Lin Shangyi's body.
Li Muchen's expression changed slightly.
This is, the book of nails!
No wonder the old man's soul power gradually weakens.
However, this nail-headed arrow book requires the old man's eight characters. The caster sets down the altar, pricks the drafter, writes the person's name and eight characters on the grass man, and then fixes his soul with a talisman, recites a man's curse every day, and shoots it with an arrow. After seven days, the soul of the cursed person will disappear.
This is an ancient witch magic, how could it appear here?
Has the ancient witch sect reappeared?
Before Li Muchen went down the mountain, his master Yun Yangzi told him to pay attention to the movements of the witch demon.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to Hecheng, I had clues about the ancient witch sect.
Seeing Li Muchen frowning and pondering, Dean Yao sneered softly: "How is it, little brother, have you seen anything?"
"What he could see was just pretending. "Mrs. Lin didn't believe that Li Muchen would cure her illness.
Only Lin Manqing was very nervous.
Of course she hoped that grandpa would get better, but she also knew that this hope was really slim.
As for Li Muchen, she was very conflicted and hoped that he would really be able to cure his grandfather and be able to cure his grandfather. But if he was cured, how should she face him?
What if it is not cured, or he is really a liar?
No, no, no. Lin Manqing quickly shook her head and threw this terrible idea aside.
Li Muchen didn't care what the people behind him thought.
Now, he needs to judge how to treat Lin Shangyi.
It's very simple to wake up Lin Shangyi, just a stream of true qi can be input into the body.
But to make him well completely, we must find the wizard and break the altar he placed.
Otherwise, whether it depends on mana or medicine, it will only last for the old man to survive, and it will not last for a long time.
"Do you have acupuncture needles in your hospital?" Li Muchen asked.
President Yao said: "Of course there is. "
Let the nurse get it.
Mrs. Lin asked in surprise: "You are not going to have an injection, are you?"
Li Muchen said: "That's right. "
"No, you can't get a needle. Just look at it, how precious is my old man, how can he let you get a needle at will?"
"Don't you want him to wake up?"
"Me, of course I hope! But, can you get an acupuncture?"
At this time, Lin Qiusheng said, "Forget it, my father is already like this, let him prick him. I want to see what kind of reputation he can make. "
Lin Qiusheng spoke, and Mrs. Lin no longer objected.
The nurse soon brought a large box of needles.
The needle is a stainless steel needle, which is much worse than the gold-haired needle commonly used by Li Muchen.
But he doesn't care. He can even use fishing thread as a needle, let alone stainless steel needles.
You can use any object to take a sword, and you are a master of martial arts.
You can use any object to take a needle, and you are a master of medicine.
Li Muchen is already above the master and is only one step away from entering the innate world.
This world is just a place for him to experience.
Once it is broken, it will no longer be affected by the fireworks.
In fact, Mr. Lin's illness does not require injections.
But if a true qi wakes up the old man, others may not think he is powerful.
Maybe he would say that it was a miracle from heaven, and the old man just woke up.
Therefore, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, and those who are good at doctors have no great reputation.
A true master of medicine, you cure you before your illness occurs, and how can you know how powerful he is?
People praise the heroes they can see.
So Li Muchen wanted to apply a needle.
Use magical acupuncture techniques to conquer these arrogant and proud people.
I gently pinched a needle, my fingers suddenly exerted force, and the steel needle stabbed into the old man's eyebrows.
The person next to him exclaimed.
No one has ever seen a needle prick like this.
How could I get up and get so deep?
But before he could question it, Li Muchen had already picked up the second needle and this time he stabbed it into the Divine Court.
Then, he moved his left and right hands together, pinched a needle each, and exerted force at the same time, stabbed the old man's four white acupoints on the left and right.
This move made Professor Sun from Qiantang admire him
No more.
But he hadn't finished sighing yet, and then, Li Muchen's actions surprised everyone.
I saw him clamping four needles with five fingers at the same time, the same as his left and right hands, a total of eight needles.
"You're crazy!" Mrs. Lin shouted.
Even Lin Manqing thought Li Muchen was too crazy.
But Li Muchen was unmoved. With a wave of his hands, eight stainless steel needles pierced into the eight acupoints on the old man's head and face.
People were stunned.
But Li Muchen did not stop.
His hands flew up and down, getting faster and faster. Only the afterimage was left behind. No one could see how many needles he had taken or how many acupuncture points he had stabbed.
Looking at Mr. Lin again, his head and face, his shoulders, arms, chest, and legs were full of needles everywhere.
Everyone who saw it held their breath and concentrated, the ward became extremely quiet, as if they could even hear the sound of needles piercing into their flesh.
After a while, Li Muchen finally stopped.
People only breathed a sigh of relief, as if the drama had finally come to an end.
Only then did Li Muchen sit down again, and re-snatch Mr. Lin's wrist veins and quietly penetrated a ray of true energy.
True Qi travels throughout the body along the meridians.
The needles that pierce the whole body are not useless, and can better allow the true qi to play a role when it wanders.
Suddenly, Mr. Lin's lips moved and he let out a breath.
Then he slowly opened his eyes.
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
"dad!"
...
The people from the Lin family were both surprised and happy, and they called out.
Li Muchen turned around and glared.
Everyone was silent.
At this time, no one questioned his medical skills anymore.
No one dared to disrespect him.
Li Muchen stood up, waved his hand, and sucked a large piece of needle from the old man.
He waved his hands several times in a row.
He easily took all the needles on the old man's body, leaving no one left.
I saw him holding a large handful of needles in each of his hands.
Li Muchen threw the needle into the needle box.
He patted the old man twice on the chest.
The old man coughed twice, and his eyes glowed.
He glanced at everyone, let out a long sigh, and said:
"The cicadas chirped, I walked around the gate of hell and came back. "
Everyone was overjoyed.
Lin Manqing's eyes were filled with tears. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.
Professor Sun from Qiantang sighed: "Miracle! What a miracle!"
Director Zhong from Shenzhou was also amazed. There was a little more fanatical look in their eyes when they looked at Li Muchen.
Dean Yao showed some embarrassment on his face.
What is even more embarrassing is Mrs. Lin.
At this moment, she wanted to find a hole to drill down.
The old man woke up and would know everything.
She didn't know how to deal with the old man's anger.