Shenhao: Green Tea blames me for changing my heart after licking the dog inappropriately?

Chapter 132



Chapter 132

[Achievement reward: The essence of 5,000 years of medical Taoism in Chinese civilization, one needle is born, one needle is dead, punishment of rape and evil, and the heart of the magic hand. Boom

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Again, Yang Ming's mind was like a dam bursting, and a huge amount of information quickly impacted his sea of knowledge.

Taiyi Xuan Needle! Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate! Thirteen Absolute Blood Needles...

"Soup Song", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Shennong Baicao Jing", "Su Wen", "Acupuncture A and B Jing"...

Countless classics of traditional Chinese medicine, countless quintessential medical techniques, and many rare or even unheard of traditional Chinese medicine skills.

At that moment, Yang Ming seemed to be empowered.

His eyes changed!

"Doctor, do you have any silver needles on you?" "

There are silver needles, but what do you want to do? Although the acupuncture of Chinese medicine is used properly, it also has a certain degree of hemostatic effect, but your father's condition is too serious to be useful! Unless... Unless the old man Chen Jiwang of Yanjing's ghost gate thirteen needles is here, maybe he can still be saved!"

"Generally, you can't invite him to make a move, and people are far away in Yanjing, and they can't quench their thirst

!" "Don't worry about so much, borrow your silver needle!" Yang Ming looked serious.

The doctor was puzzled, but agreed.

In my jacket pocket, you can take it yourself.

Although Yang Jianguo's wound was still bleeding, the doctor did not give up.

If it doesn't turn out the way you want, give it a try before the dust settles.

This is the most basic belief of every doctor with high professional quality to treat patients.

Yang Ming took out the silver needle and began to search for information in his mind.

No, my father's condition is too serious, and if he had stopped the bleeding three minutes ago, it would have been too late.

Then there is only Taiyi

Xuanacupuncture, the

pinnacle miracle of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.

Legend has it that it was created by a Taoist doctor.

However, the Taiyi Xuan needle must be used to luck the needle.

What is anger?

Yang Ming was very anxious.

Keep rummaging through the vast amount of information in your head.

"Martial Dao Grandmaster, the body technique tends to transform into a realm, and the internal breath in the body is derived for the sake of qi!" That is

to say, if you want to use the Taiyi Xuan Needle, you still have to be a martial arts master?

God has eyes, and he has the achievement of a

martial arts master, otherwise, even if he has the achievement of a medical Dao supreme, he still can't do anything.

His father's life was in danger, and Yang Ming didn't have time to hesitate.

The second finger of the food gently pinched a silver needle, and pressed it slowly and stabbed it into a certain acupoint on Yang Jianguo's thigh.

For general Chinese medicine, learning acupoints and recognizing acupoints requires familiarity with hundreds of acupuncture points in the human body's twelve meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians, which are short to a few years and decades long, not to mention the strange acupoints outside the meridians.

Some people find it difficult to understand all of them even in their lifetime.

But Yang Ming is different, as soon as the achievement of the Supreme of the Medical Dao is obtained, the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body and even the skeletal muscles are like a three-dimensional map in his mind, clearly marked there, not a millimeter.

Therefore, although the technique of holding the needle is a little rusty, there is no problem with the accuracy of the puncture.

At first, the doctor shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that Yang Ming was working hard for peace of mind, but he didn't expect it...

"Look! The bleeding seems to have stopped! Is his blood drained?" someone

next to him exclaimed, but the doctor was shocked.

"It's... How is this possible!"

This is by no means the blood drained, but

the bleeding has stopped! One needle

? This kid

has stopped the heavy bleeding that even powerful hemostatic drugs may not be able to stop

? Could it be that this kid is the descendant of the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate

? If so, why didn't he use it in the first place?

Or did this kid stumble into it by mistake?

The doctor thought about it seriously, and there was really such a possibility.

After all, although miracles are rare, it is not uncommon in the history of medicine that similar miracle events have not occurred, perhaps, it is the filial piety of these two children that touched the heavens.

The doctor thought.

"Quick, let go, I'll see!" The

bleeding stopped, and the doctor didn't have time to think about anything else, and began to examine Yang Jianguo's other places.

Fortunately, apart from the wound on the inner thigh, only the knee and elbow had less serious abrasions.

"At present, there are no other wounds on the surface, but we can't take it lightly, after all, we can't rule out the possibility of internal bleeding!"

"It's... Is this cured?"

"Doctor, God Doctor!"

the crowd applauded.

The doctor blushed slightly.

"Everyone misunderstood! The main credit is not me, it is the patient's family whose needle just now has played a role!" The

others were even more shocked, and their eyes were full of incredulity when they looked at Yang Ming.

This kid is so young, is he a miracle doctor?

Even Yang Mei looked at her brother in shock.

A week ago, Yang Ming showed a combat power that made her feel shocked, and a week later, Yang Ming once again showed a fairy-like medical skill, what the hell is going on?

Is this still my brother who grew up with me since childhood?


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