Chapter 271

Ye Mo uses the gold needle to probe one side of the acupoint, disinfects the gold needle, and then takes it back into the pendant. He moves his wrist and takes out a bag of silver needles from his arms. After opening the needle bag, his hands fly like flying, and applies the needle to Bai Qian at an exaggerated speed.

Yang white through the sashimi waist, save bamboo, like bamboo empty; Ground warehouse through thorn cheek car; Welcome incense through the thorn; Cheek car, pull right through the sun.

Ye Mo quickly fills Bai Qian's face with silver needles with penetrating needling in a way faster than sewing clothes.

Seeing this shocking scene, Mrs. Bai also planned to come forward to block it, but she shrank at the thought of Ye mogang's words and eyes. Somehow, Mrs. Bai always had a feeling that once she really continued to block it, the other party would really make herself mute.

Four white, sun, direct stabbing.

Direct needling at Yifeng point and Hegu Point.

Ye Mo used the classic acupuncture technique in acupuncture A and B Sutra to walk on Bai Qian's body.

"Everyone was silent."

After the injection, ye Mo's voice was like an ancient well without waves, but photographed by his previous momentum, the people present didn't dare to listen to the wind. They all held their breath for fear that a little sound would affect Ye Mo, and even Mrs. Bai didn't dare to breathe loudly.

"Buzz."

The tail of the silver needle directly stabbed at Yifeng acupoint suddenly vibrated. Ye Mo's eyes coagulated and immediately took his hand to hold the tail of the silver needle. Different from the speed of the needle, ye Mo seemed very cautious when taking the needle, and the speed was much slower. However, even so, the speed of needle collection was much faster than that of general traditional Chinese medicine.

In a moment, there was no silver needle on Bai Qian's body, and there was no drop of blood flowing from the place where the needle was previously injected. It looked no different from ordinary people. It was hard to believe that the man's face was filled with terrible silver needles just now.

"Unload his deflector. It's done."

Ye Mo disinfects the silver needle and takes back the needle bag.

"Oh... OK, huh?!"

Director Wang subconsciously agreed. He was just restrained by Ye Mo's dazzling needle application method. He was about to pull out the guide pipe before he reacted. He hesitated and asked.

"Dr. ye... It's really good? If the diversion pipe is pulled out without cure, once the patient's saliva accumulates too much, his life may be in danger."

"I can tell you that if my son is really cured, your provincial hospital won't have a good life!"

Seeing ye Mo's order to pull out the diversion pipe, Mrs. Bai raised her eyebrows and threatened.

"If something happens, it's mine, pull it out."

After taking back the needle bag, Yemo weighed the notepad with the gambling contract in his hand.

Normally, director Wang wouldn't take this risk, but Yemo's previous means and identity still made him hot headed. He turned to the medical staff who had been debugging in the ward and motioned to pull it out!

The medical staff realized that although they were puzzled, they came forward and removed the diversion equipment that had been sucking white dry and drooling unconsciously.

After the equipment was removed, Bai Qian didn't wake up and was still sleeping. However, his face was a little pale, and his breathing became smooth.

"Effective, effective! The patient's index has stabilized!"

Director Wang turned his head and said excitedly after looking at the data on the instrument that has been monitoring Bai Qian's heart rate and blood pressure in real time.

"This...... hum, it's not sure whether to stop salivating!"

Mrs. Bai should have been happy about her son's recovery, but now she is reluctant to admit that the data has increased because she is carrying a gambling appointment.

Bai Qian turned over in his sleep and turned his face to one side. This move immediately attracted the attention of everyone except ye mo. both Bai Kun and the medical staff focused their attention on Bai Qian's mouth and quietly waited for the scene that the saliva from the bank burst wet the pillow.

However, as time went by, Bai Gan slept soundly and snored louder. It can be seen that he was really tossed about last night.

Bai Qian slept more and more soundly, but the faces of Mrs. Bai and Bai Kun became more and more ugly.

The problem of white dry drooling was obviously cured. Otherwise, the saliva would have overflowed and wet the pillow.

The medical staff looked at this scene in surprise and turned to Ye Mo's eyes full of respect. This was the first time to intuitively observe this amazing acupuncture technology. Without prescribing one prescription and one medicine, they cured the difficult and complicated diseases of Western medicine with only a few needles. What a medical skill!

Director Wang didn't say anything. He gave Ye Mo a thumbs up and his eyes were full of respect. In the provincial hospital, ye Mo was the first except Cao Zhaohui and Chen Lao. If there was some flattering suspicion in the previous treatment of Wang Shufang's disease, this time it was a real "hard Kung Fu"!

Director Wang has never seen the acupuncture skill that can cure patients efficiently with that terrible acupuncture speed and on the premise of accuracy!

"This... This is impossible."

Bai Kun muttered to himself that it was still difficult to accept the cruel reality for him.

Mrs. Bai is also absent-minded. In the face of the fact that her son has been cured, she not only doesn't feel the slightest joy, but feels very depressed. It is in sharp contrast to her previous protective appearance, which makes Ye Mo sneer in her heart.

In front of these people, the so-called family affection is also valuable. Ye Mo also believes that the other party will secretly kill his son on the premise of gambling on the assets of the whole Bai family and on the enforcement of dating.

Seeing Mrs. Bai's ugly face, director Wang felt a burst of happiness in his heart. It was like drinking iced honey water in summer. He felt comfortable and thorough. He coughed a little, pretending to be puzzled.

"Dr. ye, how on earth can you see that the patient has facial paralysis? We didn't detect anything through the instrument."

"Although this disease is common, the way this patient gets sick is interesting."

Ye Mo chuckled and thought it was funny. When he heard that Bai Qian fainted in Baiwei Pavilion, ye Mo almost confirmed that zonghu must be the culprit!

"The patient's mood is not particularly good recently. On the day of onset, there is more suffocation. The heart dominates the fire orifices. If the patient has a bad temper, the impact is even worse. Later, compared with this situation, some... Cough, um, some things that make him" more angry "happen, resulting in his anger attacking the heart and heat evil entering the body."

Ye Mo was a little embarrassed when he said this. He had a close relationship with zonghu before and after Bai Qianqi.