Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ji Family's Inheritance of Medicine

Shi family.

In a cold hospital room.

Ji Haotian didn't know the roaring storm in Shen Mu's heart, and stared at Fan Jingzhong on the sickbed with a dignified gaze.

In just five or six minutes, Fan Jingzhong's body was already bruised from the cold, and even his hair stood on end.

The situation is extremely dire, even shocking.

If you continue to persevere, you will definitely die on the spot.

At this moment, Shen Muzhi was already in a cold sweat.

If Fan Jingzhong was frozen to death like this, how would they bear the wrath of King Pingxi?

Abusing the father of King Pingxi to death is a great rebellion, and I am afraid that the only way to apologize is death.

Death is still a trifle.

He is a saint of medicine in the northern country, and he didn't save the patient, but he froze people to death, if it spreads, isn't this a stench for 10,000 years?

Although Shen Muzhi was worried, he didn't dare to speak in front of Ji Haotian.

Just when he was full of panic, Ji Haotian finally moved, his footsteps moved slightly, and he stood in front of the sickbed: "Silver needle." ”

"Here!"

Shen Muzhi saw that Ji Haotian moved, completely put down the shelf of the medical saint, stood beside Ji Haotian, opened his needle box, and offered it with both hands.

In the needle box, there are 1808 plum blossom needles and moxibustion needles, 36 red gold needles, and 72 mythril needles.

On the side, Shi Hongxiao also unfolded the needle bag he bought at the ghost stall, and he also spread it out in his hand.

Between Ji Haotian's wrists churning, the golden needles danced rapidly.

Starting from the perineum acupoint, a series of acupuncture points such as Qugu, Zhongji, Guan Yuan, Shimen, Qi Hai, Yin Jiao, Shen Que, Shui and so on are rapidly needled.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Since Ji Hao's world began, Shen Muzhi has been convinced.

Ji Haotian's frequency, almost every second, there were two or three needles stabbed.

Quick as a wink.

The silver needles had already begun to start at the top of the head and run along the veins on the front of the body towards the whole body.

Precise technique, no deviation.

Shen Mu studied medical skills all his life, but he also sighed to himself.

Regardless of the depth of the road, this acupuncture technique alone is worthy of the name of the first doctor of the Ji family.

After the golden needle fixed the Ren pulse.

The silver needle runs along the twelve meridians and continues to diverge.

Along the hairline, Yangbai, Yintang, Zhuzhu, Qingming, and Chengwee.

Cool as a cucumber.

Flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needle in Ji Haotian's hand was already covered all over Fan Jingzhong's body.

Exactly in the direction of several major meridians.

"Sideways!"

Ji Haotian's last stitch fell, and he spoke in a deep voice.

When Shen Muzhi and Shi Hongxiao heard this, they stretched out their hands together and turned Fan Jingzhong's body sideways.

It's cold to the touch, like turning over a corpse.

Follow suit.

The golden needle seals the Du veins, and the silver needle holds the twelve main veins.

Five minutes of time.

The dust settled.

Fan Jingzhong's body was sealed with 365 acupuncture points, and he had been pierced like a hedgehog.

Pretty!

Shen Muzhi saw that Ji Haotian was impartial, and used a needle to outline Fan Jingzhong's second vein and the twenty-four main veins so clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

But I still don't understand:

"Ji Gongzi, this old man Fan, he has ALS, the muscles around the body are necrotic, the meridians are damaged, except for the breath, this body is no different from a dead person, even if the acupuncture points are sealed with needles, what is the use?"

As Ji Haotian spoke, his palms flipped over: "If the meridians are occluded, then open them." ”

When Shen Muzhi heard this, he looked depressed: "It's not easy to talk about the art of channeling the pulse, and the old decay is just a scribbled record in the classical books......

Before he finished speaking, Shen Muzhi's eyes widened in surprise.

Ji Haotian's palm was already on Fan Jingzhong's Baihui acupoint, and the surging internal force surged away.

Daigo empowerment.

"Hum—"

In a flash.

Fan Jingzhong's body trembled violently.

Buzzing.

It's like being thrown into flames.

The whole body is fiery red.

In the cold ward, there was a heat wave.

"No wonder! ALS, as an incurable disease that cannot be overcome in the world, can be cured by mediocre medical skills. ”

At this moment, Shen Muzhi suddenly realized, and his eyes looking at Ji Haotian changed again, even mixed with a little awe:

"I should have thought that you were extraordinary. ”

Ji Haotian did not answer.

The breath is agitated.

Shen Muzhi was fascinated.

Shi Hongxiao already looked sluggish, he had never seen this scene in his life, as if he was in the world of martial arts.

"Whew!"

The cold wind whimpered.

A shower of snow swept into the house.

Without waiting to get close to Fan Jingzhong's body, it had all turned into water droplets and fell, the reason why Ji Haotian had let Fan Jingzhong freeze for a long time was precisely because his breath was pure and violent, and ordinary people couldn't bear it, let alone a dying body.

If you want to live, you can only fight with your life like this.

After a while, the medical needles around Fan Jingzhong's body were completely red, and even melted.

Ji Haotian's eyelids drooped: "Stand behind me." ”

"Good!"

When Shen Muzhi heard this, he dragged Shi Hongxiao to hide behind Ji Haotian.

"Whoosh-"

A silver needle located at Fan Jingzhong's foot could not withstand the internal force that was running in his body.

Shoot out.

Straight into the wall.

Leave holes of hair thickness.

"Bang bang!"

"Clank!"

The sound of collision followed one after another.

As Fan Jingzhong's meridians were dredged, the gold and silver needles in various acupuncture points flew out, more powerful than bullets.

The surrounding walls were already riddled with holes, but Shi Hongxiao and Shen Muzhi, who were standing behind Ji Haotian, were safe and sound.

Noise falls.

Ji Haotian withdrew his hand.

"Brush!"

Shen Muzhi and Shi Hongxiao were dumbfounded, because they saw it clearly.

Fan Jingzhong's fingers moved.

"Actually...... It really heals. ”

Shen Muzhi looked at Ji Haotian's back and was dumbfounded:

"I can see this scene in this life, and the old man is convinced!"

"Prepare your medicine. ”

Ji Haotian didn't answer, and stood aside with a calm face.

Easy as pie.

It's easy to get started.

Strengthen the meridians with strong internal force.

Today, there are very few people who have such means.

"Okay! I'll give orders!"

Shi Hongxiao experienced the shocking scene just now, and his mind was blank at the moment, and he ran out of the door with a step.

Corridor outside the door.

Fan Ke saw Shen Muzhi go out, and stepped forward with an eager face:

"Shen Yisheng, how is my grandfather's illness?"

Shen Muzhi looked at Fan Ke and said:

"Today, if you talk about the name of the medical saint, I'm afraid that only Ji Gongzi can bear it!

Fan Ke heard Shen Muzhi's extraneous voice, his eyes widened suddenly, and his lips trembled slightly: "In other words, my grandfather is saved?"

Flowers and moons.

Be chuffed to bits.

Fan Ke was already hopeless about Fan Jingzhong's condition today, and only wanted to continue his life, but he didn't want to be pulled back from the ghost gate by Ji Hao, how could he not be excited!

"That's right! I saw with my own eyes that Old Man Fan's hand moved!"

Shi Hongxiao on the side also nodded:

"Amazing, amazing!"

"Already able to move?"

When Fan Ke heard this, tears rolled down his long eyelashes:

"My grandfather has been ill for ten years, and there have been countless consultations with famous doctors in the world, but he has never seen the effect, but I didn't expect Ji Gongzi to be ......."

Tears of joy.

Shen Muzhi saw Fan Ke so excited, and smiled slightly:

"Miss Fan, Old Man Fan has just woken up at this moment, it is the bottleneck period, you should put away your emotions first and try your best to cooperate. ”

"That's right, hurry! Send the medicine in! Fully cooperate with Ji Gongzi!"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Fan Ke immediately ordered.

Immediately, baskets of Ganoderma lucidum and saffron were sent to the ward one after another, and under the guidance of Ji Haotian, they were thrown into the twelve furnace roofs.

The valuable 100-year-old reishi mushroom and the saffron sold in grams were all lit as firewood.

The flames are blazing.

The fragrance of medicine is pervasive.