Chapter 284: Supernatural events (fifth)


"Lao Li, didn't you give the needle?" Ge Zheng asked in surprise.
"No." Li Mengdong shook his head.
"Uh..." Ge Zheng was immediately embarrassed. Before Li Mengdong came, he had already asked the patient's family to inform the patient's family that there would be China's first injection of Li Mengdong's experimental treatment of the patient. Lao Li, the dean of the game, made the shot himself, and he was immediately unable to do so, but now he is temporarily replacing him. Once something goes wrong, how can he explain to the patient's family.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ge Zheng simply believes that Liu Lang can acupuncture.
However, this was what Li Mengdong meant, and even if Ge Zheng was reluctant, he couldn't say anything, so he could only pinch his nose and watch.
As the protagonist, Liu Lang has no stage fright.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out a small cloth bag from the inner pocket of the suit very professionally, opened the small cloth bag, and inside it were 36 silver needles of various lengths.
Actually, Liu Lang has no habit of carrying needles with him, but Liu Lang has a dragon ball. Because Ao Yuan has not been in jail, Liu Lang took that dragon ball with him and used it as a storage room with some miscellaneous things. , Including panties, socks and toilet paper, threw them all in.
The silver needle I bought before was also among them. Just now, Liu Lang took advantage of the gap in his clothes and took the small cloth bag containing the silver needle out of the dragon ball with a thought.
The patient has been injected with tranquilizers and is now in a state of semi-shock. He will not move during the injection, which saves a lot of trouble for Liu Lang.
He recalled the thirty-six acupuncture points of the blood vein acupuncture method in his mind, and then removed the patient's clothing blocking the acupoints.
Li Mengdong silently watched Liu Lang's every move. In fact, he couldn't believe that Liu Lang could really do acupuncture. It was just that Liu Lang was so sure that he had to confirm it because it was related to the inheritance of Chinese medicine and acupuncture.
Li Mengdong had already thought about it in his heart. As long as he noticed that Liu Lang had a problem with the injection, he would immediately stop it. After all, it was a living patient, and he couldn't let a person who didn't understand anything toss about.
"Lao Li, I'm about to start." Liu Lang checked the needle, there was nothing wrong, and then said with a smile at Li Mengdong. How easy it is to look.
Li Mengdong did not speak, but nodded solemnly.
Liu Lang took a deep breath, and when he moved his fingers, he pinched a silver needle.
Li Mengdong was stunned for a moment. Experts knew if he had taken the needle. At least, Liu Lang’s method of holding needles was completely correct. With the lack of acupuncture and moxibustion inheritance, many people do not even take the simplest movement of needles. It's perfect.
The next moment, Liu Lang moved his arm and the silver needle accurately pierced the patient's Yingxiang acupoint.
"hiss……"
This made Li Mengdong completely change the color.
The method of taking acupuncture just now can be learned as long as someone teaches it, but to a certain extent, it depends on talent and experience. Liu Lang's acupuncture just now, whether it is accuracy or strength, is a master, even Li Meng Dong couldn't guarantee that he could achieve this level every time.
Even if Liu Lang's needle was taken by luck, Liu Lang's talent in acupuncture cannot be denied. It's like you give an elementary school student a college subject. Even if he can get it, it's difficult to get it right.
Ge Zheng on the side had never seen acupuncture before, and couldn't tell if Liu Langzha was right, but he could see Li Mengdong's expression.
Seeing Li Mengdong's face full of shock, he subconsciously asked: "Lao Li, is it wrong to tie it?"
"Don't talk, watch it carefully." Li Mengdong frowned, displeased.
Ge Zheng didn't dare to speak immediately.
The second needle was at Tiantu acupoint. Liu Lang didn't even think about it, so he just pulled out a short silver needle and pierced it at Tiantu acupoint.
The shock on Li Mengdong's face was even worse.
One stitch is interpreted as luck. What about the two stitches? Even if Liu Lang's acupuncture method is invalid, it cannot be denied. Liu Lang has truly reached the master level in the acupuncture technique.
At this time, Li Mengdong couldn't help but move.
The thirteen needles of Tiangang in his hand have not been able to use the thirteenth needle for several generations. Perhaps Liu Lang will become that miracle.
In ancient times, unique acupuncture methods such as Tiangang Thirteen Needles were the secret of every school. But now, Li Mengdong, who is dedicated to the promotion of Chinese medicine and acupuncture, has long since abandoned his opinion. He has made up his mind. After Liu Lang finishes the acupuncture, even if Liu Lang does not come into his own door, he will teach him the Thirteen Needles of Tiangang.
Just as Li Mengdong was thinking secretly, Liu Lang's third stitch had already been pierced, and it was also accurate, followed by the fourth stitch, the fifth stitch...
Seeing Liu Lang's speed getting faster and faster, he finally started to apply needles with both hands. When the thirty-sixth silver needle pierced the patient's body, Liu Lang's nose was already showing fine sweat.
Acupuncture emphasizes strength and accuracy. To put it simply, it is control. Even if he has reached the Qi Refining Realm and he has control over his body with ease, he must be cautious, because there are only one needle with 36 silver needles. If the tie is not good, the effect will be greatly reduced.
In other words, even if you have a ninety-nine percent chance of success for each stitch, the probability of success is only less than seventy percent after a complete set of stitches.
"Old Li?"
After taking a soft breath, Liu Lang turned around, but Li Mengdong's eyes were already straight at this time.
When Liu Lang shouted, Li Mengdong immediately came to his senses and couldn’t help sighing,
Liu Lang, it’s so hard to lie to me. When I treated Mu Lao last time, why didn’t you show your skills? Your acupuncture technique has reached this superb level. I have passed the Tiangang thirteen needles to you a long time ago, and Mu Lao's illness will not be delayed until now."
"Uh, I didn't understand acupuncture at that time." Liu Lang explained.
"Acting, continue acting!" Li Mengdong's voice rose up, "It has only been two or three months since the last treatment. From your level of injection, even if you are talented, you don't have ten years of effort. , You can't practice this level. You said, you didn't know acupuncture and moxibustion at that time, how about you cheating?"
"..." Liu Lang suddenly had the urge to hit the wall.
Just when Liu Lang wanted to explain, Ge Zheng suddenly exclaimed: "The patient is responding!"
With his cry, Li Mengdong and Liu Lang both turned their attention to the hospital bed.
The patient on the hospital bed, who used to have a sallow face and purple lips, is now recovering a little bit of blood, and his rapid breathing has gradually stabilized.
Ten minutes later, even the closed eyes slowly opened. Seeing this situation, Ge Zheng's chin almost fell to the ground. It was not because the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion was too obvious, but because he had just asked the nurse to give this patient. After injecting a tranquilizer twice as much as the usual amount, it stands to reason that he won’t wake up in 24 hours, but now, the patient has woken up. Isn’t this a supernatural event?
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