Hearing this, Guan Xi Lin motioned to Qiao Yinuo, then walked out first.
When Qiao Yinuo saw this, he went out with the two elders, leaving lenghua and the three elders in the wing room.
"Help the man up and take off his coat." Feng nine orders, fingers from the silver needle across, finally, draw out a long thin silver needle.
Leng Hua helped people up and, with the help of the three elders, took off the coat of old master Joe, revealing his thin body.
The three elders only watched Feng Jiu stab the old man's back acupoints with a silver needle. One needle dropped, the second needle fell, and the third one also fell. When he saw her pinching the silver needle toward the dead point, his heart suddenly lifted up, trying to stop it, but it was too late.
He felt his heart fluttering, his forehead exuded cold sweat, and even his face became pale. However, when he thought that the needle would fall into the hole of death, he saw that she suddenly turned the old man around, half pressed her face outside the bed, and slapped him on the chest.
"You..."
As soon as he spoke, he saw the old man puff out a mouthful of blood stasis. There was also a blood clot in the blood. The color of the blood contained some dark red, which seemed to have been blocked in the body for a long time.
Feng nine glanced at him, and took out a silver needle again. This time, her silver needle did not fall on the old man's body, but pierced into his head.
Three elders half ring did not respond, he stood stiffly on one side, opened his eyes to look at the scene in front of him.
The place where each silver needle pierced was the gate of death, but it was also the gate of life. However, the method of needle application was unprecedented. Rao Shi, who had studied medicine for decades, did not dare to say that he could stab the silver needle into the side of the death hole with such precision.
You know, as long as there is a tiny gap, then a needle down can really kill people.
What made him feel even more incredible was that the silver needles that fell on the top of the old man's head gradually gave out wisps of white smoke. With the rise of those thin smoke, sweat oozed from his forehead, and his originally pale face gradually became ruddy.
I don't know if it's his illusion. He seems to see the old man who has been in a coma for two years with a slight frown
As time went by, Feng Jiu was busy with the needle, helping him with luck, promoting blood circulation and soothing his muscles and bones, while Leng Hua played beside him. Only the three elders were stunned and stood at the end of the bed, like a wooden man, with an incredible face.
"Well!"
A muffled hum came from the old master's mouth, and even more startled, the three elders widened their eyes, as if they could not believe that the voice they heard came from the old master who had been in a coma for two years.
After hearing the old man's murmur, Fengjiu began to pull out the needles, and pulled out all the silver needles. Finally, she asked lenghua to help the old man put on his coat and helped him lie down. Then she took the lower pulse for the old man again and explored it carefully.
On the bed, the old man's eyebrows moved. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. Some were at a loss, and some were confused. He looked at Feng Jiu in red by the bed. He did not know her, but he recognized the three elders standing at the end of the bed.
"Old man, old man? Are you awake? " The three elders opened their mouths in disbelief. Looking at the old man who opened his eyes, he felt that his heart was shaking and unbelievable.
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