Chapter 1046: Thirteen Needles of Ghost

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about, Patriarch Fang's pulse and breathing have stopped, and there is no pulse. What is it that people are dead?"
Bai Jingyun called out first, and he went up for the diagnosis just now.
The standard of Chinese medicine for judging a person's death, heartbeat, breathing, and finally pulse, are all gone, which means that the person is completely gone.
Fang Wenshan even stopped his pulse, naturally he died.
Other Chinese medicine practitioners, including Liu Ru and Chen Hesong, also nodded. They had seen it before, and Fang Wenshan was indeed dead.
Jiang Beichen shook his head and glanced at Bai Jingyun: "You quack doctor, you don't even know if people are really dead, and you still have the face to speak up and slander me?"
"Boy, what are you talking about, you actually call me a quack?"
Bai Jingyun's face flushed, and he was quickly stopped by Liu Ru in a posture that he was going to fight Jiang Beichen desperately.
"Doctor Jiang, we have already seen this Patriarch, and he has indeed left!"
Liu Ru reluctantly shook his head and persuaded, although he knew that Jiang Beichen's medical skills were against the sky, and even cancer could be cured.
But Fang Wenshan was already dead, so how could it be saved?
"Yes, Dr. Jiang, we can all understand your desire to save people, but..." Chen Hesong couldn't help shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Do you think so too?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head, and the grayish air flashed in his eyes at this moment.
"However, I seem to be a little different from what you see!"
At this moment, in Jiang Beichen's eyes, some red fluorescence is still hovering around Fang Wenshan.
That was the energy of the three souls, and Fang Yi was able to save her life because of the two souls locked.
At this moment, Fang Wenshan's will is very tenacious, and it seems that there is still some unfinished mood, the three souls have not left! So Jiang Beichen is sure to rescue him! At this moment, there is no time to think about it. Since I have returned, I can't die without saving, Dang Even strode towards the bed.
"stop!"
Fang Lei stopped him suddenly and reprimanded: "Boy, what do you want to do?
My father has gone to death, do you still want him to rest? "
"You have to dare to do something with my father's body, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Fang Ping couldn't help but waved his hand and recruited all the bodyguards.
For a time, the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Jiang Beichen glanced at them and said lightly: "There is one last chance, do you really intend to save your father?"
Jiang Beichen squinted like a cat.
At this moment, the Fang Lei brothers were stunned by his confidence.
Could my father really be saved?
"Two young masters, you must not believe him. People die like a lamp. This is the greatest respect for the deceased. I think he still has a fluke, and maybe even the body of the other's paternal master is doing tricks. Don't believe him!"
Bai Jingyun said with a sneer.
"Shut up!"
Jiang Beichen burst out suddenly.
At this time, Fang Wenshan's red energy was slowly fading in his eyes, and he couldn't hold on anymore.
"Whenever there is a slight possibility, the patient must be rescued. This is the basic rule of the healer, but you are talking coldly next to you. What are you, do you think you are?
If it is really a quack doctor's distribution center, I don't think you need to open this medical clinic anymore, it will only harm the country and the people! "
Jiang Beichen was not polite.
Said coldly.
"what did you say?
Am I harming the country and the people? "
Bai Jingyun really laughed, and immediately nodded and said: "Well, come on, kid, let’s make a bet, as long as you can save Patriarch Fang, I will immediately disband Tongrentang! If you can’t save Patriarch Fang, You apologize for yourself and give Patriarch Fang a funeral.
do you dare? "
A group of Chinese medicine masters heard this, and instantly suffocated.
Disband Doujintang?
This Bai Jingyun really dare to say! The most famous medical clinic in Yandu, a century-old brand, said that it would be dissolved when it was disbanded. Is it worthy of the ancestor?
But his demands on Jiang Beichen are even more excessive, and he still wants people to dictate himself?
"Hall Master Bai, everyone is a healer, all to save people, so why bother to fight, there is really a lack of grace!"
Liu Ru said with a dissatisfied expression.
Tongrentang is powerful and has a great appeal in the Chinese medicine circle. He generally does not want to offend, but the other party wants Jiang Beichen's life, so he can't pass it.
"Forget it! It's no big deal to let Dr. Jiang try, why bother to make fun of your life!"
Chen Hesong also stood up at this time to make a round.
"I think this idea is good!"
Fang Lei suddenly spoke with a sneer on his face.
"Since Dr. Jiang is so sure that he can bring my father back from the dead, I'm up to you for this bet!"
Fang Lei took out the gun and pressed it on the table.
"Today, as long as Dr. Jiang can save my father, I immediately took someone to copy the Tongrentang!"
"But if my father can't save it, boy, your life will be taken away today!"
Fang Lei said coldly.
silence! Everyone looked at Jiang Beichen one after another, wondering how he would choose.
It's dying now, does he still dare to gamble?
Jiang Beichen sneered and said indifferently: "I want to add another one. Your brothers will also kneel down for me and kowtow to apologize. If you agree, I will do it right away! I only give you one minute. Think carefully!"
"Want us to kneel?"
Fang Lei's fist slowly clenched.
Fang Ping's face was also extremely ugly.
They are all the pillars of the Fang family. They are all powerful men, not the juniors like Fang Jianjun.
It is really shameful to kneel down.
"how?
For your father, dare not even bet on this point?
What a filial son and grandson! "
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but ridicule.
"You, good! Boy, we bet you, you will save people now, if you can't save them, you have to think about the consequences!"
Fang Lei gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Huh, kid, you really don't cry without seeing the coffin, you are dead now!"
Bai Jingyun suddenly laughed excitedly.
But I felt that this kind of occasion seemed inappropriate, so I stopped quickly.
The expression was unusually awkward.
Liu Ru and Chen Hesong shook their heads with a look of helplessness.
"Butler, please go and get an oil lamp!"
Jiang Beichen suddenly ordered Chang Geng.
"In addition, prepare another big yellow chicken, go!"
Jiang Beichen urged again.
Chang Geng stunned, nodded immediately, and ran out quickly.
The Fang family still had what Jiang Beichen wanted, so he quickly took it.
Jiang Beichen lit the oil lamp and placed it in the northeast corner of the bed.
Immediately he grabbed the yellow chicken's neck with his big hands.
"Chuck, cluck!"
The yellow chicken kept plopping in Jiang Beichen's hands. Jiang Beichen broke the neck of the yellow chicken with his hands, and the cry stopped abruptly.
Everyone looked confused, wondering what he was doing?
?
"Is this a cure?"
"Are you sure you don't want to dance the great god?"
Bai Jingyun couldn't help laughing, Fang Lei and others also shook their heads frequently.
It's getting more and more outrageous, what is this kid doing?
Do not use serious medical skills, engage in crooked ways?
Jiang Beichen didn't care about everyone's gaze, but coldly said to them.
"Everyone stepped back, five meters away, I was going to give the old man an injection, no one should disturb me during this process!"
"Otherwise, the old man can't wake up.
Don't blame me! "
Brothers Bai Jingyun and Fang Lei heard him say this and couldn't help but curl their lips, and immediately walked aside.
Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and took out the needle bag.
This time I used Bingpaku needles, and I took out 13 of them! As soon as the ice needle came out, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a lot.
Liu Ru's pupils suddenly shrank. He had seen Jiang Beichen use the Bingpo Needle before, and he used the Qi Yu Needle. It seems that Dr. Jiang is going to be true! brush! Sure enough, Jiang Beichen's five fingers were slightly bent, and the thirteen silver needles suddenly rotated.
"Stop hurting and die, until you die!"
"The ghost gate is wide open, it's shocking!"
"open!!!"
With a loud shout, the thirteen silver needles trembled suddenly, making a sound like a ghost crying and howling wolf, and immediately these silver needles, like psychics, suddenly pierced towards Fang Wenshan’s chest, and then followed a certain trajectory, wandering wildly. stand up.
"God! This is... the authentic lost technique, the 13 needles of the ghost?"
Liu Ru couldn't help but exclaimed.
He had only seen this needle method in an ancient book.
It is very similar to the legendary 13 needles of the ghost gate!