"Hey, Xiaozhuang, this is?"

Suddenly, standing in the observation room outside the operating room, Yan Lao suddenly exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face: "No wonder, no wonder, this kid is deeply hidden, and I don't know how many shocking medical skills he will have in the end." ”

"Old Yan, if you shout like this, it will affect Zhuang Zhou. Wu Dongjie kindly reminded.

Yan Lao shook his head at this time, and said with some relief on his face: "Don't worry, no matter how noisy it is outside, Xiao Zhuang will definitely not be distracted, he has already entered!"

"Entry?" Wu Dongjie was also puzzled.

Yan Lao nodded heavily, and there was a look of approval in his eyes, "That's right, enter the country." It is the same meaning as Buddhism's entry into the meditation. After entering the country, there are only patients in his eyes, Xiaozhuang, this child is doing well, I don't say a word and don't look away!

After a few seconds, Yan Lao couldn't help but praise again: "The distraction technique, it is really the distraction technique!"

"Elder Yan, what is the technique of distraction?"

Wu Dongjie is still a little reluctant to talk about the old man to solve his doubts.

There was a hint of joy in Yan Lao's calm tone, "The distraction technique that Xiao Zhuang revealed is also a lost medical skill, and it is said that it is one of Bian Que's divine techniques. It's just that I don't know where Xiaozhuang learned it, but I'm very interested in this kid's mentorship now. ”

Not only was he silent, but there was no one present who was not interested in Zhuang Zhou's teacher's origins.

Zhuang Zhou's expression was solemn, the needle kept wandering on Ye Lao's body, every half minute or so, the beryllium needle in his left hand cut Ye Lao's skin without hesitation, and from Ye Lao's body, blood flowed out directly, but it was a little strange that Ye Lao's blood had a hint of ice blue.

It's weird.

Everyone was stunned, even Ye Song couldn't help covering her mouth, judging from the complexity of the treatment, she could understand how seriously her grandfather was tortured on weekdays, the old man in his seventies, endured the pain, and the two lines of tears slipped directly from Ye Song's eyes.

For Zhuang Zhou, there is also a trace of gratitude in his heart, but when he thinks of Zhuang Zhou's appearance when he bullied himself, the trace of gratitude in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Bastard, we'll see, make sure you look good!

The blood was put into a test tube by Zhuang Zhou with his left hand, and after teaching Yuan Li a lesson last time, Zhuang Zhou found that such a thing was really beneficial, if it was quenched on the ghost nine needles that he used to kill people, it would definitely be a big killing weapon, even if it was a punishment for Xiao Xiaoxiao, it was okay.

At this time, Zhuang Zhou's left hand and right hand were like two people, and they were very skillful in cooperating, and both the left hand and the right hand were applying needles, as if two people who had figured it out were cooperating.

Dividing one's mind into two is the art of distraction.

To put it more bluntly, it has the same magic as Jin Lao's "left and right fighting".

Time passed minute by minute, three hours was already a long time, but Zhuang Zhou had no intention of stopping at all.

Ye Lao didn't have an inch of complete skin on his body at this moment, and his whole body was covered with blood, and everyone was a little stunned, especially Ye Song, who was already covering his mouth in surprise.

No one thought that bloodletting, it turned out that it could be put like this.

Everyone's throats and eyes were full of breath, especially Ye Song, who was lying in her only relative, and she was even more concerned, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry. It's just that even if she has eighteen points of strength now, she can't use one point at all.

"Whew!"

After four hours, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the white coat on his body at this moment was completely like being fished out of the water, whether it was the front placket or the back, he could already wring out the water, which showed how much the treatment consumed his mind.

When the needle was pulled out, Zhuang Zhou directly sat down on the ground.

It's over.

And at this time, suddenly the ECG monitor made a rapid ticking sound, and at this time, it was even more abnormal and prominent, Ye Lao's body gradually had more black spots, like a rotten and degraded corpse, Zhuang Zhou's face changed greatly, and he jumped up directly regardless of his weak body.

Yan Lao and Wu Dongjie rushed directly into the operating room and looked at Zhuang Zhou in a panic.

"What's going on?" Wu Dongjie asked with a frown.

Yan Lao rushed up directly with a brisk step, rolled Ye Lao's eyelids, and then shone the flashlight in his pocket twice, a panicked look flashed on the old man's face, and he said directly in a deep voice: "Quick, heart booster!"

Three seconds later, the cardiac injection had been taken out, and when he was about to be injected, Zhuang Zhou shouted directly: "Don't move!"

His hand had already held Ye Lao's pulse, and the look on his face gradually became angry, and sure enough, there was nothing wrong with what he thought, it seemed that someone was secretly sabotaging!

Ye Lao's physical state was very unstable at this time, and Zhuang Zhou could feel that Ye Lao's life was passing rapidly, but Zhuang Zhou did not panic because of this unexpected situation, but became more calm.

"Someone injected Ye Lao with a blood regulating agent. Zhuang Zhou's brows were about to twist into "twist", and his eyes fell on Yan Lao.

Yan Lao's lips were pursed, but the jumping beard proved that he was not lightly angry at the moment, Yan Lao rolled Ye Lao's eyelids, and then listened to the heartbeat with a stethoscope, then bowed his head slightly, and nodded: "That's right! Belladonna tincture, relieve smooth muscle spasm, inhibit gland secretion." Delirium!"

Wu Dongjie's face was red from anger, and his neck was even more bruised with anger, and his hands couldn't help but tremble gently, "Muddy!"

"Old Yan, now that I'm out of strength, I can only trouble you!" Zhuang Zhou didn't panic, and still said calmly. The treatment just now has exhausted all of Zhuang Zhou's mental strength, if his strength reaches the second layer of the Divine Skill at this time, he will not have this kind of "sequelae" of yin and yang deficiency at all.

Biting it, Zhuang Zhou secretly thought in his heart: I must find a way to improve my strength as soon as possible.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes looked at Yan Lao, among this group of people, only Yan Lao had been in contact with traditional Chinese medicine, so Zhuang Zhou could only ask Yan Lao.

"Okay!" Yan Lao knew that the current situation was a matter of human life, so he didn't do too much hypocrisy, but turned his head directly to look at Zhuang Zhou, and asked in a deep voice: "Xiaozhuang, what to do?"

"Thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

Yan Lao was stunned, he was too familiar with this needle, but he had only used a scalpel for so many years, but he had never used a silver needle, so it was inevitable that he would have some hands. Moreover, he has a shadow of this silver needle and Chinese medicine, so he naturally has three more worries in his heart.

However, now that people's lives are at stake, Yan Lao gritted his teeth and started the needle.

"In the middle of the person, the oblique thorn is pierced from the bottom to the top for five points; Shaoshang, the outside of the distal part of the thumb of the hand, straight from the outside to the inside; the hidden white, the inside of the toes, the needle is the same as that of Shaoshang; Daling, at the midpoint of the horizontal stripe of the wrist and palm, the straight stab; Shen vein, the intersection of the eight veins, in the depression directly below the outer part of the foot, straight stab, and ......"

As Zhuang Yiyi pointed out, the needles under Yan Lao's hands were constantly being used, at the beginning, Yan Lao was still a little handy, but after only three or two times, he became much more proficient, which also made Yan Lao once again regain the feeling of his youth.

Thirteen needles from the ghost gate!

As soon as Yan Lao spread it out, Ye Lao's tremor gradually disappeared, and at this moment, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the hanging heart also relaxed a lot.

Even Ye Song, who was very strong in his heart, was a little trembling and chilling, the scene just now was too thrilling, his grandfather was completely walking around the "Ghost Gate"! At this moment, Ye Song looked at Zhuang Zhou who was sitting on the ground, Zhuang Zhou was extremely embarrassed, and his back was leaning softly against the wall of the operating room, looking weak, Ye Song didn't think about it, and walked directly towards Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou's whole body strength has been used up.

In these four hours, for him, he has exhausted all his strength, and even at the cost of his body to save Ye Lao, thinking that he can only earn 100,000 yuan at such a big price, Zhuang Zhou feels that it is too worthless. At this moment, he was sitting at the base of the wall, embarrassed, and cursed that bitter woman in his heart, he worked so hard, so he should pay all the consultation fees, right?

Now Zhuang Zhou is really short of money! The life of his parents needs to be improved, and the predicament of Lin Wen's family also needs to be solved by himself, although the income of the Internet café can make up for the deficit a little, but after all, it is a small stream, and he has just taken over, plus he is not familiar with this business, it is also very unrealistic to expect it to earn 10,000 yuan a day, and there is also a super high salary to pay Rose, it seems that the income of the Bluetooth Internet café is very shabby, and few children fall into Zhuang Zhou's pocket.

We have to find another way to make money!" Zhuang Zhou thought secretly in his heart.

As the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a hero, even if it is a poison immortal in another world! No matter how powerful it is, he doesn't need three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea? Not to mention that the current Zhuang Zhou still wants to refine poison to improve the skills of the Divine Skill, and refining poison is also very expensive. I can't always bear the name of "empty son", and I can't always see and touch the delicious beauty but can't eat it, I'm afraid that I will suffocate myself when the time comes.

And just when Zhuang Zhou was full of emotion, a jade hand stretched out towards Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou looked up, and what caught his eye was Ye Song's peerless and arrogant face, his face was still frosty, and his slender jade hand directly grabbed Zhuang Zhou's arm, and then pulled Zhuang Zhou up hard, and Zhuang Zhou stumbled and didn't stand firm, so he threw himself directly into Ye Song's arms.