Chapter 643: Returning the Yang Needle

Yang Fan frowned, holding the mobile phone in his hand, because of excessive force, Yang Fan's mobile phone turned into a pile of fragments directly in Yang Fan's hands.

"Heavenly Eye Technique!" Yang Fan's pupils trembled slightly, and the Heavenly Eye Technique was unleashed, and his gaze moved and crossed the entire Xiangjiang City.

The vehicles passing through the streets of Xiangjiang City, the birds soaring in the sky, and the frolicking couples constantly appeared in Yang Fan's field of vision.

In the end, Yang Fan's gaze was fixed on the room in a building in the center of Xiangjiang City.

The room was a mess, with a bloody corpse lying in the living room.

"Wanqing!" Yang Fan clenched his fists, his heart was full of anger, because the corpse in the room was Xu Wanqing!

Wow!

Yang Fan had a gloomy face, suddenly got up, and walked straight out of the hotel.

Qin Yuanzhi and Qin Xiang's father and daughter were the closest to Yang Fan, and what Xu Wanqing said on the phone, the two of them naturally heard some of it.

Now that Yang Fan is like this, it is obvious that Xu Wanqing is in danger.

"Let's go back and see. Qin Xiang and Qin Yuanzhi tightened their faces, and hurriedly got up and followed.

Wan Miaochun also followed closely and shouted: "Qin Yuanzhi, 400 million, 400 million, I will go to work in your hospital." ”

……

In the center of Xiangjiang City, Qin Yuanzhi's residence, Qin Yuanzhi stood outside the door, hurriedly took out the key, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Yuanzhi, Qin Xiang, and Wan Miaochun seemed to be petrified, stunned in place.

At this moment, the whole room was a mess, stained with blood.

"Wan ...... Wanqing her...... She's going to be fine, right?" Qin Yuanzhi looked at this scene, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat with fright, turned around stiffly and glanced at Yang Fan, and asked.

However, Yang Fan always had a gloomy face, and did not answer, but walked straight into the room.

Da-da-da-da!

In the entire room, Yang Fan's footsteps echoed, and Qin Yuanzhi, Qin Xiang, and Wan Miaochun followed Yang Fan cautiously.

"Ahh

Qin Yuanzhi and Wan Miaochun were slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that in the center of the hall, there was a corpse with messy hair and blood, and this corpse was Xu Wanqing.

"Wan ...... Wanqing!" Qin Yuanzhi gritted his teeth, hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and checked Xu Wanqing's pulse, only to find that Xu Wanqing's pulse had completely stopped.

"Dead ...... He's dead. Qin Yuanzhi looked at a conspicuous hideous scar on Xu Wanqing's neck, and finally collapsed on the ground in despair, as if he was instantly old.

Wan Miaochun squinted his eyes, looked at it carefully, and also nodded and said, "A knife cut the artery in the neck, and it is indeed dead." ”

Yang Fan stood aside, his fists clenched together, and his teeth clicked even more.

Yang Fan's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at the scar on Xu Wanqing's neck.

To be precise, there is only a tiny artery connecting Xu Wanqing's head and her entire body now!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his gaze turned to Xu Wanqing's blood-stained jade hand.

Yang Fan found that Xu Wanqing's ten fingers were clasped tightly, and his hands were placed on his chest, and between Xu Wanqing's ten fingers was a silver bracelet with a chicken-shaped head.

Yang Fan remembered that this bracelet was the one that Yang Fan gave her when she was a freshman in high school, when Xu Wanqing passed away.

Yang Fan's fists tightened hard, and he slowly walked to Xu Wanqing's corpse and squatted down.

"Yang Fan, what do you want to do?! She's dead, you can't touch her body!" On the side, Wan Miaochun shouted angrily: "I've already called the police, let's just wait for the police to come." ”

Wan Miaochun beckoned and said, "Xiao Qin, call these juniors of yours and go out with me to wait for the police." ”

"This place is really shaky. Wan Miaochun said as she walked towards the gate, however, Qin Yuanzhi, Yang Fan, and Qin Xiang were indifferent.

"Xiao Qin, I'll let you come out!" Wan Miaochun's voice was cold, and when he turned around, he found that Yang Fan waved his hand and punched a row of silver needles into various acupuncture points on Xu Wanqing's body.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing?!" Wan Miaochun was furious, he never expected that Yang Fan would be so bold and really administer an injection to a corpse.

"Qin Yuanzhi, don't hurry up and let this little junior of your hand stop!" Wan Miaochun was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Qin Yuanzhi, do you know that when we arrived at the scene of the crime and moved the corpse without authorization, we would leave traces of us on the corpse, and we would probably be mistaken for a murderer by the police!"

Wan Miaochun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, if he had known that Yang Fan was so reckless, Wan Miaochun would definitely not come to this trip.

Now, Yang Fan applied needles to Xu Wanqing's corpse, and if the forensic doctor came to identify it, maybe the place where Yang Fan applied the needle would be treated as Xu Wanqing's fatal injury, and at that time, they would not be able to wash it even if they jumped into the Yellow River.

"You're afraid, you can get out. Qin Yuanzhi's face was slightly gloomy, and his voice was cold, he had had enough of Wan Miaochun.

Even if Wan Miaochun doesn't go to work at the Affiliated Military Hospital of Xiangjiang City, Qin Yuanzhi can find other Chinese medicine practitioners.

Qin Yuanzhi would not be stupid enough to hang himself on this tree.

"Qin Yuanzhi, what is your attitude! Just like you, if you give me a billion yuan, I won't go to work in your hospital!" Wan Miaochun snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and turned around, and was about to leave, but found that when Yang Fan beckoned, all the silver needles were actually trapped in Xu Wanqing's body.

"This ......" Wan Miaochun's expression froze, her feet paused, her cloudy eyes widened, and her eyes stared at Yang Fan.

Wan Miaochun has been practicing medicine for decades, and has never seen such a miraculous acupuncture technique.

"Live!" At this time, Yang Fan pressed his palm lightly, and let out a low cry in his mouth, and the silver needle was rapidly swimming in Xu Wanqing's body, frantically stimulating the flesh and blood on Xu Wanqing's body.

Snort!

Under the stimulation of the silver needle, Xu Wanqing's neck was like a sprout, and new flesh and blood slowly grew, and then connected together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Return the yang needle! This is the return of the yang needle!" Wan Miaochun's eyes were round, and her heart trembled.

Wan Miaochun learned Chinese medicine, and Wan Miaochun has read all the major ancient books of Chinese medicine.

Once upon a time, Wan Miaochun had read the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon".

In "The Emperor's Inner Canon", Wan Miaochun's most impressive thing is the Yang Returning Needle.

Wan Miaochun remembered that at that time, the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" clearly wrote: In the Yellow Emperor tribe, someone died, with dozens of knives in his body, drenched in blood, and died in a miserable state. The Yellow Emperor applied a yang return needle, and the flesh and blood of the deceased were recondensed and intact.

However, the second half of the yang needle has long disappeared in the long river of history, so Wan Miaochun has always been skeptical about the authenticity of the yang needle.