Nine silver needles, with their incomparably slow speed, flew towards Nie Keng's head.

Several doctors in the General Hospital of the Military Region showed puzzled expressions in their eyes, and Nie Jian and the two young men kneeling on the ground also looked dazed.

Acupuncture...... Do you need to administer the needle at such a slow pace?

What kind of mystery is Ling Chen doing?

They all thought that Ling Chen was deliberately showing off his skills, but only Yu Wenchu had a flash in his eyes.

Ling Chen's true qi attached to the silver needle was extremely weak, but with Yu Wenchu's strength, he could sense the true qi attached to the silver needle.

The first thing that Yu Wenchu was surprised was Ling Chen's control over his true qi.

Among them, there is a silver needle attached to the true qi, so subtle that it is almost impossible for a Danjin martial artist or even a psychic martial artist to split the true qi to such a subtle degree, it is Yuwen Chu himself, the smallest true qi unit that can be split, and it is almost like that.

Originally, Yu Wenchu was still thinking about whether it was possible for Ling Chen to teach the acupuncture technique to the martial artists of the military department, but now, he directly dispelled this idea.

Not to mention anything else, just splitting the true qi to such a subtle level can't be done by a Divine Realm martial artist!

But if it was only enough to split the True Qi to this extent, it would definitely be worth it to find a Master of the Seeing God Realm to learn Ling Chen's acupuncture technique.

But Yu Wenchu felt it, the nine silver needles that Ling Chen cast out, each silver needle had different true qi attached to it, which was difficult to learn.

Because Yu Wenchu knew that Ling Chen's acupuncture technique, how much true qi was attached to each silver needle, should not be fixed, but depending on the situation of the injured person.

It's too complicated.

Moreover, this is not necessarily something that can be learned, it is a kind of ...... Innate talent?

The reason why Ling Chen controlled the speed of the silver needle so slowly, Yuwen Chu also guessed that he wanted the true qi attached to the silver needle to not have the slightest escape.

When he saw that the nine silver needles were inserted into Nie Keng's head acupoint at different angles, Yu Wenchu was completely dead.

Ling Chen's acupuncture technique can't be learned by others!

How did Ling Chen apply the needle this time, Yuwen Chu could draw the gourd in the same way, but with another acupuncture object, it was estimated that the amount of true qi attached to the silver needle by Ling Chen, and the angle at which the silver needle was inserted and inserted, changed again!

Seeing the silver needle inserted into Nie Keng's head, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly for a miracle to appear.

Everyone thought that Ling Chen would be done if he inserted the silver needle into Nie Keng's head, but Yuwen Chu knew that the next thing was the key point!

A few silver needles were inserted into Nie Keng's head, just to heal Nie Keng's intracranial injury, how could it be so easy?

As expected, Ling Chen should have used his spiritual power to drive the true qi attached to the silver needle to clear the blood in Nie Keng's skull!

The hardest part is not to use mental power to drive the true qi, but you have to know where there is blood without hurting the nervous system and cerebral cortex!

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, Ling Chen's face was already pale.

Now, his dark eye has not been fully opened, and he needs spiritual power to assist his dark eye to perceive the situation in Nie Keng's skull, and he has to rely on his spiritual power to drive his true qi and strip away the blood congestion that oppresses Nie Keng's nerve endings.

Separating the blood stasis and nerves in Nie Keng's skull was an extremely delicate project, and there was no speed at all.

It took more than an hour for Ling Chen to complete the separation of the blood stasis that was pressing on the nerves in Nie Keng's brain.

At this time, fine sweat was oozing from his forehead and face, his face was terrifyingly pale, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

If it weren't for his spiritual power, which had been improved again after going to the Ancient Martial Realm, he really wouldn't have been able to clear the blood stasis in Nie Keng's brain at one time.

Now, all the blood stasis in Nie Keng's skull has been peeled off, Ling Chen carefully examines it again, as long as the stripped blood stasis is removed, the treatment of Nie Keng can be over for the time being.

More than an hour has passed, and the expectation in Nie Key's eyes has turned into anxiety, after acupuncture for so long, Nie Keng still hasn't made any improvement, is it okay?

If it weren't for Ling Chen's face as white as paper, his face covered with sweat, for fear of disturbing his treatment of Nie Keng, everyone would have wanted to ask about the situation.

That's when ......

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Nie Keng spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row!

Purple-black!

There are many clotted blood clots in it!

This is the first time since Nie Keng was sent back, vomiting blood!

Nie Jian and the others didn't know what it meant for Nie Keng to vomit blood, and they were even more uneasy.

Then, they heard a voice: "Lao Tzu is still alive! Lao Tzu is not dead!"

It's Nie Keng's voice!

"Brother!" Nie Jian bypassed Yuwen Chu and rushed over.

"Master!" The two young men who were kneeling on the ground jumped up and rushed to the front of the hospital bed.

However, Nie Keng lay quietly on the hospital bed, silent again.

"Doctor Ling...... My brother ......" Nie Jian looked at Ling Chen, tears welling up wildly.

Ling Shenyi's three words, she completely blurted out.

Nothing was disputed.

The five most outstanding doctors in the General Hospital of the Nanyue Military Region also have to admit that the Mr. Ling Chenling found by General Yuwen is well-deserved to be called a miracle doctor!

The General Hospital of the Nanyue Military Region has the most advanced medical equipment, and the five of them are also the most outstanding brain doctors in the military department and even in China, but they can only watch Nie Keng, and there is nothing they can do.

And Ling Chen, it only took more than an hour, with a few silver needles, to make Nie Keng speak!

Marvellous!

Literati are inferior to each other, and so are doctors, and when they reach a certain level, no one wants to admit that other people's medical skills are better than their own.

But now, they all admired Ling Chen's medical skills from the bottom of their hearts, and they were so impressed that they threw themselves to the ground.

When the world is a miracle doctor, only Ling Chen can afford it!

Of course, it was too early to say that Ling Chen had cured Nie Keng.

Although Nie Keng woke up and spoke, what if he ...... Is it a return to the light?

Nie Keng said that he was not dead, he was still alive, but what he said didn't count!

Whether Nie Keng can really survive depends on what Ling Chen says!

Ling Chen wiped the sweat off his face, there was still no trace of blood on his face, and he was so weak that he felt like he had a serious illness.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Chen's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally looked at Nie Key, and said, "Don't worry, Nie Zhan General's life is no longer in danger." It's just that the blood stasis has pressed on his nerves for too long, and he needs to rest, at least two more days before he can wake up. ”

Nie Jian was ecstatic, and Nie Keng's two disciples were also so excited that they burst into tears.

"Don't be too happy just yet. ”

Ling Chen's words made the hearts of Nie Jian and the two young men hang again.

"Nie Zhanjiang's liver was pierced, although it is not fatal, but the liver has failed, and some liver cells have died, and after a long time, it will also be life-threatening. ”

Nie Key's face changed again, yes, liver injury is not fatal, but if the liver is completely necrotic, can people still live?

"Boy, don't scare people!"

Yuwen Chu snorted coldly, "It's still a word, can it be cured?"