Liu Minglang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Lu Chen was planning to perform acupuncture.

In his cognition, although the use of acupuncture and moxibustion is very extensive, it is still limited after all.

At least not enough to make a real difference to this mutated cell.

So he thinks it's absolutely unbelievable.

If it weren't for seeing Lu Chen's miraculous methods in Jiangzhou Hospital, Liu Minglang would probably think that Lu Chen was pretending to be a ghost at the first time.

Especially thinking of the changes in He Qian, Liu Minglang has actually regarded Lu Chen as his greatest hope at present.

Therefore, even though there were countless doubts in his heart, Liu Mingna was still ready to take a look first.

In fact, he became very curious in his heart, and he wanted to witness the miracle again.

Because He Qian's situation at that time was indeed worse than the one in front of him.

But after Lu Chen's treatment, the terrifying high fever had subsided, and the whole person's face had returned to ruddy.

Although he has not successfully woken up for a while, Liu Minglang can be sure that Lu Chen is absolutely capable of dealing with these viruses.

So far, at least, they have not been able to do this even at a cost, despite investing a lot of manpower and material resources in research, and even paying some considerable costs.

This is also why after he recommended Lu Chen, he just simply inquired about Lu Chen's identity and background, and agreed to his participation.

Of course, it remains to be seen how far Lu Chen's shot can be handled.

In fact, for Liu Minglang and others, even if the person in front of him eventually became a guinea pig and lost his life, he did not hesitate.

It's not because of the long-term research work that they have become numb, but because they know deeply how terrifying this strange cellular virus is.

It can be said that once contaminated, it is an inevitable result to become a zombie-like living dead.

Even if they tried to treat them, they would at best slow down the process slightly.

The others are simply powerless.

In fact, when Lu Chen took the initiative to ask for help, Liu Minglang had already secretly made up his mind in his heart, if something went wrong, he was also willing to endorse Lu Chen and share some responsibilities for him.

After all, knowing that things were tricky, Lu Chen was able to resolutely participate in it, and even did not hesitate to make a military order, which alone was commendable and worthy of admiration.

The silver needle continued to tremble under the blessing of true qi, and Lu Chen suddenly shook his wrist, turning into a silver light, which landed on the burly man with unmistakable accuracy.

The place where the silver needle fell was where his heart was.

The moment the silver needle fell, the power of merit contained in it immediately spread from his body, and finally swept all over his body, filling the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, gradually extending towards flesh and bones.

In an instant, the burly man became quiet, and his slightly red eyes began to fade away.

As the power of merit flowed through his bloodline, Lu Chen once again sensed the existence of the mutated cell.

For Lu Chen, who has the power of merit, the horror of these mutated cells is still that the flesh and blood have undergone a qualitative change.

He couldn't directly manipulate the power of merit to kill these mutated cells, because once they were killed, the patient's bodily functions would immediately become a major problem.

Because there are so many of these mutated cells that they can't be forcibly cleaned up in this way.

Faced with such a situation, it did give Lu Chen a headache, but then he increased the power of merit to continuously repair these mutated cells, so that they could return to their original appearance as much as possible.

Thanks to his previous experience, Lu Chen was far more proficient than when he first came into contact with these mutant cells.

Of course, it's just comparative.

He still has to be careful to inject the power of merit into the patient's body and let it slowly repair itself.

The power of merit soon became apparent.

Its flesh meridians seemed to have been reborn, and the mutated cells gradually returned to normal instead of the more common idea as usual, killing them.

Of course, this is because this burly middle-aged man is not too serious.

In addition, in this isolation room, there are various drugs to inhibit it, although it cannot fundamentally solve the problem, at least the patients themselves have to buy some time.

In other words, the infected patient in Jiangzhou has reached the point of hopelessness, the flesh and blood meridians are completely eroded by cells, even if Lu Chen wants to repair it regardless of the cost, it is simply impossible.

Of course, if the power of merit that Lu Chen had mastered could be promoted to a higher stage, that would be another matter.

After all, every stage of the advancement of the power of merit shows earth-shaking effects.

And Liu Minglang looked at the scene in front of him in shock, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say half a word for a long time.

For him who has a deep knowledge in modern medicine, because of his identity, he has been exposed to more sophisticated cells and medical technology.

Especially after this period of time, he has been fighting day and night, dealing with this mutant cell for a long time, and he knows the difficulty of it.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little difficult to accept when the facts were really in front of him.

It cannot be said that he is completely resistant to traditional Chinese medicine, but at least Liu Minglang believes that modern medicine is constantly developed based on the experience of his predecessors, and it is obviously more feasible to deal with these cell mutations that have only appeared in recent years.

Moreover, Liu Minglang always firmly believes that although these mutated cells are terrifying, they can eventually find a way to cure them through scientific analysis, and even achieve the effect of prevention.

It's just that they haven't found an effective way for a while, so they are ready to try everything.

This acupuncture is actually very mysterious to him, and it is difficult to understand the mystery at all.

But the situation in front of him, even if he doesn't use various instruments to detect it, he can see through the naked eye that as soon as Lu Chen's silver needle falls, it achieves an immediate effect.

God, what a god really is!

This completely refreshed Liu Minglang's view of Chinese medicine.

Bringing this young man over was undoubtedly the most accurate thing he had ever done in his life.

Nearly 20 minutes passed, and Lu Chen's merit power was almost pervasive, finding out all the mutated cells and infiltrating them, and completing at least 80% of the repair.

Not only do you not have to worry, they will continue to mutate, and it only takes enough time for them to be completely repaired with the remaining merit power.

And the blood color on the face of this burly middle-aged man has also begun to approach ordinary people, and the most important thing is that his expression has changed from the original hideous and terrifying to the tranquility at the moment.