"Elder Yan, I'm going to have an injection next, if you feel anything uncomfortable, you tell me in time. Chu Lingyun came to Yan Zhenshan and said.

"Okay!" Yan Zhenshan nodded in response.

He had also seen a doctor for acupuncture many times before, but the results were not satisfactory.

However, this time he was full of expectations for Chu Lingyun.

Because the last time Chu Lingyun rescued himself, that feeling was really amazing.

And he knew in his heart that Chu Lingyun had real kung fu, otherwise it would be impossible to feel like that, and the effect was immediate.

Chu Lingyun didn't say much, he directly opened the wooden box and took out a silver needle, aimed at Yan Zhenshan's lung Yu, Dingqi, Dazhu and Fengmen acupuncture points.

It seems to be a slow needle, but in fact, it is smooth, and it looks like a doctor.

This made Yan Zhenshan nod secretly, it seems that he is really not mistaken, just by this method of pricking needles, he has far surpassed the old Chinese medicine doctor who gave him acupuncture before.

When Chu Lingyun stabbed twelve silver needles into Yan Zhenshan's body, he put the wooden box in his hand on the table.

The fingers gently brushed the handle of the needle, and the silver needle exposed to Yan Zhenshan's skin began to tremble rapidly.

With the trembling, Chu Lingyun directly twisted the needle handle, and began to rotate and twist up and down continuously.

At the same time, an extremely small internal force slowly entered Yan Zhenshan's body through the silver needle.

One, two, three......

As he twisted more and more silver needles, Yan Zhenshan only felt that his lungs were warm, exactly the same as when he was woken up that day, very comfortable.

However, this feeling only lasted for about half a minute, and he felt a burst of itching from the gunshot wound in his chest.

Immediately afterward, he felt as if something was about to come out of his throat.

My throat was itchy and uncomfortable, and I coughed heavily, but the feeling was getting worse and worse.

Seeing this, Chu Lingyun nodded secretly, knowing that his treatment had been effective, and his steps moved to Yan Zhenshan's side.

Ahem, ahem!

In this short period of time, Yan Zhenshan's cough became more and more severe, and his body lying on the sofa trembled violently with every cough.

Wow!

Suddenly, on the side of Yan Zhenshan's body, several black-red blood clots-like objects the size of corn kernels spat out from his mouth.

With a little relief, Yan Zhenshan stared at these black-red blood clot-like objects on the ground, and asked in some surprise:

"Xiaoyou, what are these things? After coughing it out, I feel a lot more relaxed. ”

While speaking, Yan Zhenshan subconsciously gasped a few more times.

He only felt that it was unprecedentedly smooth, with a bit of surprise on his face, and looked at Chu Lingyun expectantly.

Chu Lingyun explained with a smile: "This is the dead blood left from the wound in your body, and it is also the main cause of your asthma. ”

"Oh, so that's the case!" Yan Zhenshan nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked a little excitedly, "That means...... I'll be fine when I cough it up?"

"It's not that easy. Chu Lingyun smiled and shook his head, and patiently explained, "Old man, the dead blood in your body has been stored for too long, it has hurt your lungs and turned into a scab. ”

"As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Such an old problem is the most troublesome to treat. Simple acupuncture and moxibustion cannot achieve the effect of complete recovery. ”

"So, we still need to use the power of medicine. After the old man went back, he still needed to take a few pairs of Chinese medicine for some recuperation. ”

Yan Zhenshan nodded suddenly and said apologetically: "So that's the case, the old man lost his words, lost his words." Don't blame it yet. ”

Chu Lingyun smiled indifferently: "Elder Yan, now I'll pull out the silver needle for you, and then prescribe a few prescriptions for you." ”

He originally thought that he would need acupuncture three times to reach this level, but he didn't expect that this acupuncture would be so smooth, and the results would be immediate.

Needle insertion is fast, needle exit is faster.

In less than ten seconds, Chu Lingyun pulled out the silver needle and put it aside, waiting for it to be disinfected for a while and then put it back in the box.

After the dead blood was excreted from the body, Yan Zhenshan felt a lot more relaxed.

He sat up from the couch and, as he quickly dressed, asked respectfully:

"Little friend, your stitching is amazing. I have also found a lot of old Chinese medicine acupuncture in the past, and they are similar to the acupuncture points you pierce, but they are far from achieving the same effect as yours. It's a world of difference!"

Chu Lingyun explained with a smile: "Elder Yan, acupuncture is very much a test of eyesight and strength. This acupuncture point is just a little bit worse, then the effect it achieves is also different. The same is true of strength, and the difference is a thousand miles. ”

Of course, for many people, it is not difficult to find the right acupuncture points.

It's a pity that this power is very exquisite.

This is especially true of the strength in Chu Lingyun's mouth.

To put it bluntly, it is internal force.

If you have not cultivated internal strength, and can simply release internal qi from the outside, even if you know the technique of applying needles, you will not be able to achieve the purpose of treatment at all.

"Oh, I see!" Yan Zhenshan nodded thoughtfully.

"Elder Yan, I'll give you a prescription now. Chu Lingyun took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer on the side, and quickly wrote the prescription on it with a signature pen.

15 grams of Banxia, 30 grams of salvia, 12 grams of ephedra, 15 grams of Wuling Fat......

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Although it is a hard pen, this face is full of muscles and willow bones, and there is a little thin gold charm, which is really a good word!"

Yan Zhenshan didn't pay attention to what he wrote, but was shocked by Chu Lingyun's flowing handwriting and pen walking dragon and snake.

While speaking, Chu Lingyun had already written the prescription, handed it to Yan Zhenshan and said with a smile: "Elder Yan, you really won the prize." ”

"Haha! Xiaoyou is so modest, your words are not ordinary, you faintly have a master's demeanor, but you are very comparable!" Yan Zhenshan smiled while carefully admiring Chu Lingyun's handwriting.

Although Yan Zhenshan was born in the military, the older generation often loves things like calligraphy and painting.

Yan Zhenshan has also seen the works of many calligraphy masters, and his eyesight is very superb.

At a glance, I can see that Chu Lingyun's beautiful and good characters are no less than some contemporary calligraphy masters, and they are already self-contained.

"Thanks to Elder Yan's praise. After Chu Lingyun said modestly, he seriously instructed, "Elder Yan, you follow the above prescription to grab three pieces, after eating, your illness should be more than half better." If you treat it again, it is estimated that you can completely cut off the roots. ”

"Really? That's great. When Yan Zhenshan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

His illness had tormented him for decades.

It's just that you can't do a little heavy work, and you can't even touch your favorite wine.

It was very painful for him.

I didn't expect that here in Chu Lingyun, he would so easily solve the troubles and tortures he had been suffering for many years.

How can he not be excited?!