only regarded this as a delaying tactic for Lu Fan not to admit defeat.

An Shengsong immediately sneered when he heard this.

"Or else?"

An Shengsong's disdainful words just fell.

I only heard Jiang Zilin, who was still staying by the bedside behind her, her voice trembled.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"Dad!"

Jiang Yushan, who was following An Shengsong's side, turned around and froze.

I saw Jiang Qingshun on the hospital bed, and his ruddy face passed away like a receding tide.

The skin of the whole face is tight, and the eye sockets are sunken.

At the same time that the whole body was purple again, the frost on the skin had condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was much thicker than before.

From a distance, Jiang Qingshun looked like a thousand-year-old frozen corpse that had just been dug up.

Only the faint heartbeat displayed on the screen of the medical device let people know that he is barely alive.

This situation is far beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

Most of them froze on the spot.

Among them, even the pharmacist who has just been invincible.

"How is that possible?"

Pharmacist An was dumbfounded on the spot.

He couldn't figure out that the three-needle acupoint search was the most effective treatment for cold poison entering the body.

Why did Jiang Qingshun have no choice but to turn around for a while, and the cold poison that had been exported had been exported attacked again, even more violently than before?

This is unheard of!

The ECG machine suddenly emitted a screeching alarm.

The on-screen ECG is almost straight.

An Shengsong hurriedly shook off his bag and took out a silver needle.

Lu Fan immediately spoke out to stop him.

"Another three-needle acupuncture?" Lu Fan shook his head, "You used it once, which aggravated Old Man Jiang's condition." If you use it again, he'll die! Believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it!"

An Shengsong was annoyed and ashamed, and he was desperate to drop the needle.

was slapped away by Jiang Yushan beside him.

"But I believe it!" Jiang Yushan said resolutely and decisively.

It's a matter of life and death for my father, and I can't afford to make any mistakes.

An Shengsong insisted that he had been cured and would be able to go to the ground tomorrow.

Now it turns out that his medical skills are not as foolproof as rumored.

"You!"

An Shengsong was furious.

Before he had a seizure, he only heard Lu Fan say coldly:

"Three needles to find acupoints, through the starfall to perceive the magnetic field of the human body, the accuracy of the acupoints, the technique of guiding cold, the world's medical skills can only be seen. ”

"Using silver needles to guide cold poison, the idea is right, but it's a pity that your skills are not at home!"

An Shengsong froze in place.

The master who taught him the Starfall Silver Needle and the needle technique said something similar.

'You don't have enough skills, remember to use this method with caution'

But An Shengsong has always been foolproof in performing this needle, and he has consciously learned the arts, and has never taken the master's words to heart.

Unexpectedly, today it was seen by Lu Fan at a glance.

"Your technique is too immature, causing the Starfall Silver Needle to only drain out part of the cold qi and not eradicate it. It's only a matter of time before the cold comes back. The less you export, the faster you can fight back!"

"...... in terms of the length of the interval"

Lu Fan sighed.

There was no need for him to go on.

An Shengsong's face suddenly turned blue and gray.

He has always been proud of others, and he has never questioned himself.

Now that the practice of medicine has not succeeded, it has accelerated the death of patients, and such a blow is difficult for him to accept for a while.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said to Jiang Yushan:

"It's okay, a small amount of many times, until the cold qi in Old Man Jiang's body is completely exported, I will never leave his bedside for half a step!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Lu Fan shaking his head again.

An Shengsong's heart sank,

"You missed with one blow, and now half of the meridian bone marrow in Old Man Jiang's body has been frozen into ice. ”

"Every time you drop a needle, the cold qi that has accumulated in your body before it can be released will be fierce. ”

"You stop now, Old Man Jiang still has half an hour. If you drop the needle again, I dare to assert that he will not live more than half a quarter of an hour!"

Hearing this, An Shengsong frowned.

With his level and qualifications, he couldn't make a judgment on the authenticity of what Lu Fan said!

Dozens of seconds later, I saw that the white frost on Jiang Qingshun's body was getting thicker and thicker.

An Shengsong couldn't help but shout in annoyance:

"You say this and that, you look amazing, who wouldn't move your mouth with a light mouth!"

"I don't have enough skills, is it enough for you? If I were you, I'm afraid that Old Man Jiang would die early!"

Hearing this, Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled noncommittally.

"How can you assert my strength?"

With such a big tone, everyone around was stunned.

Jiang Yushan reacted the fastest, and as soon as his body turned, he bowed his knees!

As long as Mr. Lu is willing to save people, no matter what the conditions, as long as you mention it, our Jiang family vows to do our best. ”

At this time, the rest of the Jiang family reacted.

can really have the strength to save people.

It's not An Shengsong who dared to come out and swagger through the market after learning three needles to find acupoints.

It seems to be useless, but in fact, Lu Fan can easily come from the cause to the treatment of pathology!

"Let's not talk about the conditions first, just when you owe me a favor again, it's important to save people first. If you delay for a few more minutes, the cold will freeze to the heart of Old Man Jiang, and it will be difficult for the gods to save it. ”

Lu Fan heard Jiang Yushan blurt out the 'conditions', and subconsciously glanced at An Shengsong.

An Shengsong's pale face was faintly flushed.

Lu Fan knew it in his heart, but Old Man Jiang's condition was urgent, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment.

Let Jiang Qingshun be pushed to sit up.

I saw Lu Fan's right hand stretched out, his palm turned up, his five fingers closed, and his index finger flicked.

It was as if an invisible bullet suddenly shot out, slamming into Jiang Qingshun's heart with the air current.

"Smack"

A faint sound was clearly heard by everyone present.

"Hole in the air?"

An Shengsong looked surprised, his eyes widened, and he blurted out in disbelief.

This is a trick he has not learned so far.

Lu Fan flicked his middle finger again, and the second airflow was more violently castrated, hitting Jiang Qingshun's chest.

This time, Jiang Qingshun's whole body trembled, his lips opened slightly, and a breath of cold air was like a mist around the clouds, slowly exhaled.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Lu Fan stepped forward quickly, opened his five fingers together, and volleyed in the air.

Obviously, he didn't touch Jiang Qingshun's body in the slightest, but he saw his entire body slamming back slightly.

A gust of cold wind seemed to fly out of his body!

The whistling swept through the entire ward.

The iron frost and the curtains dance wildly, no less than a blizzard in the cold winter wax moon.

Everyone only felt extremely cold around them, and they hugged their arms tightly.

But only a moment later, a scorching wave of air rushed in, dispelling the bitter cold.

Like the spring breeze in March, the rising sun warms up, and everyone is bathed in a comfortable atmosphere.

"Internal strength...... Outside?"

The brothers Jiang Yushan and Jiang Zhenshui, who had practiced internal strength, suddenly stood on the spot.

If An Shengsong's three-needle acupoint search is still some kind of medical skill.

Lu Fan's treatment technique turned out to be a hard confrontation with the cold qi in Jiang Qingshun's body!

Neither looking for acupuncture points nor diversion, but integrating the internal energy and collecting it, struck it out, enveloping Jiang Qingshun's blood veins all over his body, and instantly dissolving all the cold qi in his body.

It looks easy, but it's not that simple.

Can evaporate and dissipate the cold in an instant, how fierce and fiery is the power of this palm?

This must be done in one fell swoop by a grandmaster master with extremely strong and domineering internal strength.

The crowd was full of incredibleness.

The most qualified old Chinese medicine doctor in the Jiang family was already completely stunned.

Although it is rare to find acupoints with three needles, after all, I have heard of it.

The hand that Lu Fan exposed was full of strength in the air, hitting holes in the air, and releasing his internal strength outside...... He was unheard of and unseen.

If it weren't for Old Man Jiang waking up leisurely in front of everyone, the rescue effect would be obvious.

He almost regarded the young man as a charlatan and reprimanded him on the spot.

Jiang Zilin helped the old man Jiang who turned the crisis to lie down,

Seeing that his grandfather had a ruddy face and a good complexion, and the electrocardiogram next to him showed that his heart was beating strongly, Jiang Zilin's beautiful eyes couldn't help but sweep to Lu Fan beside him, both surprised and admired.

As the pearl of the Jiang family, for so many years, there has been an endless stream of young men who have pursued her.

But no one has ever been as firm and confident, arrogant and powerful as the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Lu, Jiang Zhenshui thanked Mr. Lu for saving his father. ”

Suddenly, Jiang Zhenshui, who had been sneering at Lu Fan before, squeezed into the ward, knelt down on one knee without saying a word, and his face was full of awe.

At all times, facts speak louder than words.

If it weren't for a genuine grandmaster, he wouldn't be able to release his internal strength at all, and he would crush the poisonous cold qi in Jiang Laoye's body with just one palm.

"Oh, do you need me to show you?"

Seeing this, Lu Fan couldn't help but ask jokingly.

Jiang Zhenshui's body stiffened, and his face was ashamed.

"Don't dare, Mr. Lu doesn't remember the villain. I now know that Mr. Lu's previous lesson was that I was too self-conscious. ”

Now he really clearly realized that the reason why Lu Fan refused to compete with him was not because he didn't dare, but because he disdained it.

While Jiang Zhenshui regretted it, he couldn't help but feel afraid:

If it really faced this grandmaster, it would indeed not be a contest.

That should be called self-defeating.

Fortunately, looking at Lu Fan's appearance, he didn't take his previous arrogant offense to heart.

On the contrary, he deliberately asked An Shengsong.

"I have saved and revived people. Are you convinced?"