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After a moment of silence, Qi Jin nodded his head and said: "Yes, Professor Hao still has a method to cultivate the Nine Transformations, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Hao Zhishi waved his hand and said: "You don't need to say anymore, if you want to save Sun Zhuohui's life, you can only use this method."

"What did Professor Hao say?"

Qi Jin secretly curled his lips. Hao Zhishi had never seen the Nine Transformations Needle before, yet he could actually assert that it was.

Closing his eyes, Hao Zhishi said slowly: "Back then Hua Tuo created this needle technique and saved many incurable patients, but unfortunately, no matter how mysterious it is, without the acupuncture technique, according to historical rumors, the technique itself is unimportant. The most important thing was that when needles were being executed, they required a force of the heavens, a power that belongs to the magical touch of nature, that not many people could obtain, thus, after the Nine Transformations of the Needles was created, most people died."

Power of the Outer Space?

Qi Jin looked at Hao Zhishi in shock. He thought of the small piece of wood, the power that he could cheat must belong to the power of the heavens, right?

Could it be that Hao Zhishi knew something about the origins of small piece of wood?

Looking at Qi Jin's uncertain face.

Hao Zhishi decisively said: "Since you can execute the Nine Transformations Needle by needle, there is hope for Sun Zhuohui's life. If that is not possible, then follow the original plan to start the operation, other than that, there is no other way. As a doctor, you should make a prompt decision, what are you worried about? What's more important than a patient's life? "

His words were like a blow to the head, allowing Qi Jin to come to a realization and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Professor Hao is right, I will immediately start to study the Nine Transformations Needle by Needle."

"There's no other way, it's just using the Power of the Heavens. It should be mentioned in the 'Secret Manual of Elemental Transformation'. You just need to pay attention to this problem."

With that, Hao Zhishi turned and left, he even shook his sleeves, obviously enraged by Qi Jin.

Qi Jin was very clear in his heart that as long as he could learn the Nine Needles Art, he would be able to use the One Needle Nine Transformations immediately. It was just as Hao Zhishi had said, the Nine Transformations One Needle required a type of strange power, and Qi Jin did not know what the Master of Yuanhua meant by this mysterious power.

Since this was the case, Qi Jin was completely able to use the Nine Transformations Needle Technique.

However, he was not sure if this needle technique could save Sun Zhuohui's life.

Qi Jin who lacked practical experience did not dare to easily use his groundbreaking medical skills to treat Sun Zhuohui's illness.

If she was able to treat her well, it was only right. If she couldn't, Sun Zhao would not be angry at her.

If something were to happen to Sun Zhuohui, it would not be as simple as just his life. It would affect Sun Zhao's fate and it would also affect his future happiness, as well as the harmony of his family.

Just when Qi Jin could not accept it, Sun Zhao pushed the door and entered. She stared straight at Qi Jin and said: "Since you have the ability, why don't you treat Grandfather?"

It seemed that it was Hao Zhishi that had said something to Sun Zhao that caused her to be so agitated, and had directly questioned him.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Jin said: "Xiao Zhao, you have to know, I am not a doctor, my current medical skills are learned by relying on temporary means, I do not have confidence, if there is an effect then everything will be fine, if an accident happens, I …"

"I won't blame you."

Sun Zhao walked forward and held his hands, and said: "Touch my hands, and you are already acting like a normal person, this is all because of you, we are already husband and wife, you are one of us, if you encounter anything, we can face it together. Grandfather, if something happens, I won't blame you, I hope you can muster up the courage to help me, that's all, that's all, can't you do this?"

"Look at how serious it is, can I not help you? I'm afraid the more you help, the more busy you'll be. "

Qi Jin made up his mind, and said: Then, let me try, according to the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, a man's body will only be at the best condition when the sun shines at noon, tomorrow at noon we will start the treatment, before that, activate your medical equipment, and closely observe the changes in your grandfather's body data, if everything goes on as usual, I will be at the end of the line.

"Hmph, just maintain your physical strength and energy. Grandpa has me here."

Sun Zhao was very decisive and her military aura was fully displayed. She did not hesitate to make arrangements and was even more decisive than other men.

Qi Jin returned to his room to meditate, and repeatedly recalled the Nine Transformations Needle Arts, experimenting during the simulation, considering the possibility of unexpected situations, as well as the measures that needed to be taken.

It was the first time that Hao Zhishi had brought all his students into the silver triangle. Seeing how the soldiers here were armed and on high alert, they were extremely afraid and hid inside the houses without coming out.

Xue Yali was not afraid, she observed carefully, the quality of the soldiers in Pa Gan's area made her feel extremely shocked.

Although most of the soldiers didn't even know how to walk properly, only trained soldiers could hold a gun in a certain position and move at a proficient speed.

There were at least ten tanks and five helicopter gunships all around the villa area, and every ten minutes a plane flew by over the village.

The tanks and helicopters carried ammunition for the war. The atmosphere was so cold that no one dared to make a ruckus. The patrolling soldiers walked in unison. Each step was of the same length with sonorous strength. Everyone had sharp eyes. Even a sparrow was foraging nearby.

That night, Qi Jin and Hao Zhishi talked for a long time, and also needed to discuss the use of Chinese medicine. Sun Zhuohui's sickness could not only depend on acupuncture, it also required medicine.

Hao Zhishi had already treated Qi Jin as his own disciple and taught him everything without holding back.

Hao Zhishi had countless students in his life, and as the playboy of an entire world, he was very clear about the weakness of new students. He explained it to Qi Jin step by step, in order to let Qi Jin reach the standard of proficiency in his hands.

Hao Zhishi realized the importance of Sun Zhuohui's identity.

No matter whether Sun Zhuohui was guilty or not, the power he had in the region couldn't be underestimated. As long as Sun Zhuohui was useful to the commoners, and the citizens of the region supported him, Sun Zhuohui was a good person.

A great man once said, the eyes of the masses are bright, and the power of the masses is great.

To others, Sun Zhuohui was a good person and a bad person, but it wasn't important. To the people of Pa Gan, he was a good person, and that was when he was a true good person.

Hao Zhishi who had come all the way from the difficult times to judge a person's character was simple but very practical. It was the only standard to test the truth.

Hao Zhishi had also personally witnessed Sun Zhuohui's place in the hearts of the people in Pa Gan's district. To save Sun Zhuohui was not related to a single person's life, but it was related to the wishes of the hundred thousand people in Pa Gan's district.

Hao Zhishi did not know how Qi Jin and him had gotten into a relationship, and from the looks of it, it seemed like it was a lover's relationship, so if Qi Jin wanted to save Sun Zhuohui, that would be like saving a family member, belonging to the category of kinship.

Hao Zhishi would definitely support Qi Jin's actions.

12 o'clock in the afternoon was the best time to heal. The alert state of the villa was increased by one level, and all the soldiers were ready for battle. Their guns were filled with bullets, ready to fire at any time.

All the doctors upstairs had finished disinfection in advance and were waiting at the operating table. The patient was ready for surgery.

Everyone was very serious.

Qi Jin walked in front with large strides, and was slightly behind the students led by Hao Zhishi. Xue Yali walked beside Sun Zhao, and finally, were her two female soldiers' bodyguards.

They arrived at Sun Zhuohui's bedroom.

Qi Jin relaxed his body, bent down and smiled towards Sun Zhuohui: "Grandfather, I'm going to give you acupuncture, are you confident?"

"You brat, just don't harm me."

Even though Sun Zhao had already informed Sun Zhuohui in advance and helped him think things through, Sun Zhuohui still did not have confidence in him.

He really hated the identity of Qi Jin, a Chinese undercover cop.

Qi Jin's face was filled with black lines. If it wasn't for Sun Zhao's grandfather, he really wanted to leave immediately. Whether Sun Zhuohui lived or died didn't have anything to do with him.

There was nothing Sun Zhao could do about it, she treated her grandfather as a spiritual support, as the only thing she could rely on that was related to her bloodline.

He crouched down and pretended to examine Sun Zhuohui, then spoke fiercely next to Sun Zhuohui's ears: "Old fellow, don't take a step too far, I'm here to save your old life. If it wasn't for Xiao Zhao, I wouldn't have helped you even if you used the palanquin to pick me up."

These words almost made Sun Zhuohui spit blood out of anger. Sun Zhuohui had a cunning mind as he sneered: "Fuck your granddaughter, Xiao Zhao is my granddaughter, I don't need you to pretend to be a good person. If I don't die, I'll pinch you to death myself."

This old fellow was still as stubborn as ever even when he was on the verge of death.

Qi Jin pinched Sun Zhuohui's wrist with all his might and almost broke the bones in his hand. Then, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Not bad, you're still breathing."

"What are you saying?"

Sun Zhao looked at him with blazing eyes. She felt that something was amiss.

His grandfather seemed to have gotten into an argument with Qi Jin, as he anxiously lowered his head to look at Sun Zhuohui.

At this time, Sun Zhuohui had changed into the image of a good grandfather, and said with a relaxed tone: "Xiao Zhao, I'm fine, don't worry."

"He really knows how to pretend."

Qi Jin secretly cursed.

He took out a needle that he had prepared a long time ago. Three fingers of his right hand's thumb, forefinger, and middle finger picked up the needle and fiercely pierced down towards Sun Zhuohui's Guan Yuan Acupoint.

In that moment, Qi Jin completely forgot about himself and his surroundings. Summoning the small piece of wood, he drew out the mysterious power, passed it through his finger, through the metal body of the needle, and transmitted it into Sun Zhuohui's body.

Qi Jin had the ability to see through things, and was able to see the exact location of Guan Yuan Point. He unhesitatingly pierced the needle in, and recognized the acupoint accurately.

This was the most important thing that he admired about Qi Jin.

Therefore, Hao Zhishi viewed Qi Jin to be a weirdo of traditional Chinese medicine, with a love for talent. Unfortunately, Qi Jin's ambition was not here, and he had no intention to continue learning Chinese medicine, which made Hao Zhishi feel a lot of regret.

The key to using the Nine Transformation Needles was the mysterious power of the heavens. Hao Zhishi didn't know where this power came from nor how to use it, but the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Hao Zhishi knew that it was created by the famous ancient doctor Hua Tuo proudly.

The Nine Transformations of One Needle was Hua Tuo's strongest work. It was extremely mysterious, like a stroke of divine will. Even the dying could keep their breath as long as the Nine Transformations of One Needle was stabbed into them.