After checking Zhao Min's vital signs again, Lu Chen took out a delicate wooden box from his arms, opened the box, and inside was a set of bright silver needles. The silver needle can be used as a weapon and a tool for Lu Chen, and it can also save lives when it is critical, and he always carries it with him.

After sterilizing the silver needle, Lu Chen then took off all the clothes on Zhao Min's body. In the process of taking off, you need to try to keep Zhao Min's body without major movements. After all, she is under deep anesthesia, and it is easy to get injured when she moves her body. Some clothes needed to be turned over to take off, so Lu Chen cut them with a scalpel and pulled them off directly.

A beautiful scenery appeared in front of him without any obstruction, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, he sighed secretly, and said: "Niu'er, brother is a person who loves beauty, try to help you!"

After speaking, Lu Chen took a deep breath, his expression became serious, and he calmed down for a moment, he suddenly moved his hands together, and he clicked hundreds of times in more than ten seconds, each time accurately on Zhao Min's acupoint.

This is to fully activate the meridians, because the anesthetic dose is too large, the vitality of the brain is reduced too much, and to keep her brain alive, it is necessary to apply stimulation from the outside. Therefore, Lu Chen had to try his best to stimulate all the acupoints that Zhao Min entered the meridians of the head, and each acupoint needed to use different techniques and cooperate with different true qi.

That is to say, a person like Lu Chen, who has practiced all the medical dao martial arts to a high level, can do these things, if he concentrates on the medical dao, although he knows how to treat it, but the doctor does not practice martial arts, or although he has cultivated true qi, the strength of true qi is not enough to support the high-intensity stimulation of a large number of acupoints, he cannot be treated like this. In fact, the true qi of those who concentrate on the Tao of medicine is generally gentle, and the effect of warmth is good, but the aggression is insufficient, and the effect cannot be achieved. And although the strength and attack performance of the martial arts cultivator were up to standard, they were too violent, and the martial artist's ability to control the true qi was relatively rough, so he couldn't do such a subtle thing at all.

It can be said that if it was not Lu Chen who came to save Zhao Min but a different person, Zhao Min's fate would be destined to be a long sleep, and perhaps he would die at some point.

After the acupuncture points from the top to the next round, Lu Chen rested for a little more than ten seconds, and then picked up the silver needle and quickly stabbed into Zhao Min's head Baihui, Sun and other big points, in addition, all the big points on the meridians that passed through the head were also pierced into the silver needle.

Then, Lu Chen's hands waved again and again like playing a pipa, and every time he waved, he would accurately point at the tail of the silver needle, and with the injection of his true qi, all the silver needles on Zhao Min's body began to tremble, making a very rhythmic "buzzing" sound.

After "playing" the silver needle for nearly two hours, Lu Chen finally stopped, pulled out the silver needle in order, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, wiped the sweat on his forehead, closed his eyes and meditated to breathe.

After this set of actions, although it doesn't seem too intense, the consumption of Lu Chen is very large, and the consumption of true qi is secondary, mainly because the consumption of the mind is too intense. This is because every stimulation of true qi must not have the slightest difference, and in the two stimulations, there must not be a momentary delay between the time intervals, otherwise there will be no effect. This round of treatment, the mental drain, is like not sleeping for a week.

Half an hour later, Lu Chen stopped meditating, opened his eyes, calmed down, and lit up the acupoints on Zhao Min's body again, with the same strength and order as before. Subsequently, the silver needle is applied again, and the silver needle is "played" again, and then the silver needle is torn off and the meditation rests.

In this way, the acupuncture points are stimulated, the silver needles are applied, the silver needles are "played", and the process is repeated. After each time, Lu Chen could only rest for half an hour, and then moved on to the next round.

Time became monotonous, and in this quiet sterile room, Lu Chen carried out all this repeatedly, while Zhao Min on the bed kept his eyes closed, and his body never reacted. Although the beauty of the body is presented in its entirety, this lifeless scenery does not represent a sense of beauty, but a kind of death-like silence, which makes people feel distressed and unbearable to watch.

I don't know how many rounds of treatment they had, but Nangong Zheng and Xue Renqiang, who were wearing heavy protective suits, also entered the virus laboratory. Originally, they thought that they would encounter all kinds of security equipment and security personnel, but after they came in, they found that all the protection had been destroyed, and it was a non-violent destruction, and the heavy doors of the security houses, which were protected by mechanical and electronic passwords and biometrics, were all open, and Nangong Zheng couldn't understand how Lu Chen did it.

There are heavily armed security personnel, and Nangong Zheng and the others have also seen a lot, but everyone is lying on the ground quietly, and their necks are all twisted at an exaggerated angle, and what is even more amazing is that the angle of the neck twisting is the same.

Along the way, Nangong Zheng has a new understanding of Lu Chen's "strength", in this world, there are indeed some legendary characters, and Nangong Zheng feels that he may have met one. Thinking that Nangong Yueyue was destined to be with such a person, Nangong Zheng felt that he really didn't have to worry about her in the future.

In the virology laboratory, the two did not find a single living person, and finally reached the outside of the sterile room with the door closed.

"Chief, the door to this room seems to be locked. Xue Renqiang checked it and said.

"Can you open it?" asked Nangong Zheng.

"I guess so...... I'll try ......"

However, before Xue Renqiang could try, Lu Chen's voice came from inside, "Don't come in, Zhao Min is infected, I'm treating her!"

"Stop!" Nangong Zheng hurriedly stopped Xue Renqiang and asked, "Lu Chen, how is the situation?"

"I have configured antibodies, I have been injected, I am observing the situation!" Lu Chen said, "The virus is very dangerous, you guys wait outside, and I'll go out when there are results!"

"You don't matter, do you?"

"I'm fine! Okay, don't talk about it! Don't disturb me! Zhao Min's condition is very serious!"

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he stopped talking, when Nangong Zheng and Xue Renqiang came, he happened to be meditating and resting, he didn't have time to talk to them too much, and he had to keep his best condition to treat Zhao Min. Stimulate Zhao Min's brain with true qi, there can't be a little bit of a difference, otherwise, the brain will be injured, and Zhao Min will probably die immediately. There is another reason for locking them out, naturally Zhao Min is in an unpretentious state now, and he is definitely not suitable for meeting people.

Nangong Zheng and Xue Renqiang also knew the severity, and no longer bothered Lu Chen, but started the aftermath outside, reported the situation at the same time, and then waited patiently outside.

Ten days have passed......