As soon as Wei Feng's voice fell, the corridor instantly quieted down, and Fang Xiaowu, Su Ye, and Lu Haiyang were all stunned.

After a while, the ruffian Lu sighed helplessly, looked at him with pity, shook his head and clicked his lips.

"Big brother, do you dare to talk a little more......? You have become mentally ill by practicing the technique in the room, right? Believe me, next time you will directly take a small blue film, anyway, you have it at home. ”

Su Ye also widened his eyes, looked at Wei Feng with an extremely strange look, and even shrank into Fang Xiaowu's arms.

Wei Feng was so angry that his head was full of muscles, he grabbed the ruffian Lu by the collar and roared: "Why don't you learn and don't know how to do it, won't you find someone to inquire?"

"Mad, you can't accept the fire and wind, so what are the thirteen needles of the ghost gate written by Sun Simiao and Sun Sheng in "A Thousand Golden Recipes"?

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was interested, when he read the Lingshu proofreading, he found a little record about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and the effect was definitely not to exorcise ghosts, but it can be seen that Wei Feng was not fooling, he did understand something.

Fang Xiaowu was about to ask, but the ruffian Lu opened his mouth first, squinting his eyes and pouting, which was called disdain.

"Okay, tell me what you are, I can make it clear that I apologize to you, I can't tell where you came from and where you are going, so don't make a mess here. ”

"I'll grass your uncle!"

Wei Feng was so angry that he was directly rude, but he couldn't do anything about the ruffian Lu, sighed, and began to explain helplessly.

"I'm unlucky to have a friend like you...... Let's talk about this acupuncture secret technique first. ”

"Catalpa is a catalpa fruit, which has the function of diuretic, reducing edema, and treating chronic nephitis, which belongs to kidneys. ”

Qi is Qi Bo, referring to the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and the most famous point of the Neijing is the theory of the five elements of yin and yang and the viscera meridian system. ”

The ruffian Lu suddenly slapped his face, widened his eyes and said, "According to what you say, Ziqi is a medical skill specializing in kidney disease?"

"Hehe!" Wei Feng shook his head with a sneer, his face full of disdain, "What kind of awesome is it to only treat kidney disease! This is a set of secret techniques based on the kidney!

Ignoring the ruffian Lu who opened his mouth wide, he tilted his head and continued to blow: "The so-called fire burns the wind, and the wind is the wind evil. Burning it with fire means that the acupuncture method is domineering, the effect is fast, and it is as fierce as fire, no matter what dampness, heat, cold and poisonous wind you have, all of them will burn the fire out!"

"This is not a conditioning needle, but a first-aid injection!

It was awesome, sprinkled, and the three of them were full of confusion and didn't know how to do it.

Su Ye still had tears in the corners of his eyes, but there was a fire of hope in his eyes, and he asked eagerly: "Brother Wei, where can I find that needle king?!"

"Uh......"

Wei Feng, who was as proud as a rooster just now, was suddenly dumbfounded, and he snorted for a long time before he squeezed out two sentences.

"Yan Jiu, the king of needles, was a medical immortal during the Republic of China, and he once treated many bigwigs in the south, but he suddenly disappeared in nine years......"

"Hung up?!"

The ruffian Lu rolled up his sleeves and was about to scold, but Wei Feng hurriedly waved his hand.

"It is said that seven or eight years ago, someone saw him in Shennongjia, that kind of land fairy-like person, how could he hang up so easily, it should be a wandering escape. And it is said that he has accepted apprentices, and I think that the divine needle should be an endless inheritance......"

The ruffian Lu couldn't hold back in the end, and scolded: "You are talking nonsense! Where is the heir? Why don't you find it out and help cure it!"

Wei Feng knew that he was at a loss, and said, "If I can find it, I still need you to urge?" Otherwise, let Cheng Shao ask the family?"

"I'll call him. ”

The ruffian Lu didn't fight him anymore, immediately took out his mobile phone and walked to a quiet corner.

Wei Feng pondered for a while, also took out his mobile phone, and the other party Xiao Wu said: "I'll ask the family again, let's slowly figure out a way." ”

The sincerity of helping is very sufficient, but looking at the expression, it is obvious that there is no certainty, just do your best.

Su Ye's eyes dimmed again, and he turned his head to look at the ICU.

Now, the only one she can really count on is Director Yu, and the only thing she can do is to pray for her mother's auspicious nature.

Fang Xiaowu thought differently in his heart.

Wei Feng's words, although they were useless, were just his hearsay and brain supplements, which were quite unreliable, but they opened a door for Fang Xiaowu.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" talks about the five elements of yin and yang, the meridians of the viscera, and in addition to the mysteries, it also talks about physiology, pathology, diagnosis, treatment, prevention, and health preservation.

"Lingshu" in history is also known as "Needle Sutra", "Nine Volumes", the first "Nine Needles and Twelve Originals" will be very thorough discussion of the needle, five Tibet, six mansions and twelve originals, twelve meridians and fifteen meridians up and down twenty-seven qi, nine needles are reversed, the introduction of the buckle, the supplement of the leak, brilliant sprinkling, the mighty.

This is a treasure of China, recording knowledge that can be called "vast" and "great", and how incredible is such knowledge in an era when there is no experimental science at all?

Even if the needle king Yan Jiu does have his own person, then, if he can comprehend the Ziqi fire and wind from the internal scriptures, he may be able to do it himself?

The stitching is already 32 points high...... Well, it's not high, and it's not much of a use.

However, the skills after reading the Psychic Sutra may not be useless!

Even if there is little hope, it is better than doing nothing, right?

Thinking like this, Fang Xiaowu's heart began to move, and he couldn't wait to go home and study immediately.

After waiting patiently for another 10 minutes, the door of the ICU finally opened, and Director Yu took off his mask, his face was obviously not good.

"I have given the patient a broad-spectrum antibacterial plus ganciclovir, supplemented by mechanical assisted ventilation, first drop two bottles to see if the infection can be controlled, if not......"

"What will happen if it doesn't work?" Su Ye took a step forward and asked in a trembling voice.

Director Yu shook his head and said truthfully: "Go to continuous hemofiltration first, and be ready to remove your kidneys at any time to save your life...... However, your mother's constitution is too weak, which is why she will develop the disease so quickly and go to the operating table when she can't control the infection...... I'll do my best. ”

Su Ye's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Doctors usually "report good news but not bad news" to the patient's family, but today's situation is special, and Director Yu can't and doesn't want to hide it, and the conclusion is clear at a glance.

Ruffian Lu and Wei Feng looked at each other, and comforted dryly: "Don't worry, we'll wait for their news......"

Can't wait any longer!

Fang Xiaowu made up his mind, held Su Ye's shoulder, and said solemnly: "You call Sister Ziyan now, ask her to come over to accompany you, and I'll go out." ”

Su Ye's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he asked timidly, "...... you Where are you going?"

Before the book is finished, no one can determine what the skills will be, and the system will not work.

Fang Xiaowu didn't want to give her meaningless hope, so he didn't tell the truth.

"I'll go find someone to ask for something, you stay obediently, eat well, and I'll be back as soon as possible." ”

Su Ye grabbed the hem of his shirt tightly, and his knuckles were a little blue, just like that night.

It took a long time to let go of his hand, pretending to be strong and saying, "You go, I can do it." ”

Fang Xiaowu felt a pain in his heart, but he just glanced at her deeply and resolutely turned his head.