Chapter 12: Returning to the Soul
When Yan Ning walked into the ward, his mobile phone rang just as it happened, and Li Feifei in the ward looked anxiously holding the mobile phone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Stop fighting, I'm here. Yan Ning said.
When Li Feifei saw that Yan Ning finally appeared, her brows immediately relaxed: "Where have you been? Why did it take so long to come......?
Yan Ning was dirty at this time, and there were still a lot of blood stains on his clothes, looking extremely embarrassed.
Yan Ning waved his hand, closed the door, and put the things in his hand aside: "It's hard to say, how is Uncle Li?"
Li Feifei returned to Li Liguo's side and said with a sad face: "Your needle has a slight effect, my father coughed a few times just now and coughed up a blood clot. Zhou Ji came again, but he came to let me prepare for the future. ”
"Zhou Ji's medical skills may be good, but he can't cure your father's illness," Yan Ning stepped forward to probe, Li Liguo's face seemed to have a black qi entangled, and the last soul was already extremely unstable, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"
Li Feifei hurriedly took out the medicine box: "According to your instructions, I found the best Chinese medicine doctor in the city and made your medicine into pills, and the old Chinese medicine doctor also said...... It is also said that this is the prescription of the Soul Returning Pill. ”
Yan Ning frowned: "He actually knows the Soul Returning Pill?"
The Soul Returning Pill is something recorded in the ancient books of Wumen, this old Chinese medicine doctor actually knows about the Soul Returning Pill, how can this not surprise Yan Ning?
"Is this really the Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" Li Feifei was even more surprised.
"What's that old Chinese medicine doctor's name?"
Li Feifei replied: "It seems that the surname is Weng, and I also found him by entrusting him." ”
"Let's talk about this later, first give your father a soul, give me my silver needle. ”
Li Feifei handed over the prepared silver needle, Yan Ning took it and nodded with satisfaction, the silver needles prepared by Li Feifei were all made of sterling silver, the tip of the needle was extremely sharp, the needle body was slender and straight, and the needle handle also had a thread that was convenient for lifting and twisting.
It seems that this set of acupuncture needles must be expensive, Li Feifei is willing to pay for it in order to save her father, Yan Ning thought.
Nowadays, many medical clinics use stainless steel acupuncture needles because the silver needles are too soft and easy to break. But in fact, the art of acupuncture and moxibustion is actually so simple to go straight in and out? Many of the methods recorded in the ancient books of Wumen must require silver needles to achieve.
With the help of Li Feifei, Yan Ning cut Li Liguo's clothes, and soaked the silver needle into the black dog blood that had been prepared for a long time, and burned it back and forth on the alcohol lamp before carefully stabbing it into Li Liguo's acupuncture points.
It was the first time for Yan Ning to use the Wumen acupuncture technique so seriously, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, every stitch was extremely careful, as long as there was the slightest deviation, it was possible to make Li Liguo irreversible.
The handle of the needle trembled back and forth in the air, and every time Yan Ning let go of the silver needle, he had to wipe a handful of sweat. Li Feifei was shocked to watch from the sidelines, and couldn't help but help Yan Ning wipe his sweat.
With only thirty-six needles, Yan Ning was stunned for three hours before they all entered his body, and at this time, Li Liguo was already like a hedgehog, looking a little frightened.
"Bang bang bang-"
Before Yan Ning could wipe his sweat, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward, and Yan Ning's face changed: "Who is it?"
Could it be that it is the Fang family or the righteous tiger?
Li Feifei was also surprised, and when she looked through the cat's eyes, it was Zhou Ji standing outside the door.
"It's Zhou Ji. Li Feifei said.
"What is he here for?" Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again.
Thirty-six silver needles have entered the acupoints, and the thirty-six yin acupoints in Li Liguo's body have been sealed, and Li Liguo's only remaining human soul will not dissipate for a while and a half, and the most difficult level has been passed, but at this time, no one else can be allowed to disturb him.
"Open the door, I want to check on the patient!" Zhou Ji shouted.
Li Feifei glanced at Yan Ning, and Yan Ning shook his head: "Ignore him." ”
Li Feifei nodded and quietly moved a chair behind the door. She looked at Yan Ning's busy and serious figure, and for some reason she actually felt an inexplicable sense of security, as if as long as the man in front of her was there, her father would definitely come back to life.
Yan Ning picked up the medicine box, opened it gently, and an elegant medicinal fragrance slowly wafted out.
I saw a bright green herb on the golden silk in the box, and there was even dew trembling on the medicinal leaves, as if it had just been picked from the medicine yard, fresh and tender.
Li Feifei's eyes also widened, she didn't know the herbs in the medicine box, but just smelling the fragrance of the medicine leaking out, she felt refreshed, as if her vision was a lot clearer.
Such a reaction is enough to show how precious the Chinese medicine in Yan Ning's hands is.
Yan Ning glanced at the intermittent and sighed, then reached out and took out the intermittent and gently put it into Li Liguo's mouth.
The next moment, Li Liguo suddenly opened his mouth in pain, and a black gas gushed out from his mouth, and the medicinal fragrance in the ward disappeared in an instant, replaced by a disgusting stench.
"This ......" Li Feifei's face changed.
Yan Ning hurriedly opened the window and let the stench leave: "This is the filth in your father's body, it's good to spit it out." ”
Sure enough, Li Liguo quickly closed his mouth, and at this time his complexion was already bloody, and it became much more ruddy.
"Hurry up and open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll slam it open!"
Zhou Ji was still shouting outside, and Li Feifei's eyes were wrinkled: "He is too ignorant." ”
"Let's hurry. ”
Yan Ning said, sat directly next to Li Liguo, closed his eyes tightly, and whispered in his mouth.
"When the Heavenly Master enters the Wu Gate, thousands of evils manifest thousands of ghosts. One is to break the evil path of the heavens, the second is to break the evil spirits of the earth, and the third is to break the urgency of the human sect! Yan Ning, a disciple of the Wu Sect, asked the three Qings to quickly recruit the two souls of Li Liguo's heaven and earth to come and return the soul!
Before the words fell, Li Feifei only felt a cold wind blowing, and felt a chill in her back, and when she looked back, there was nothing.
Yan Ning opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, his soul return spell was obviously not wrong, why did Li Liguo's second soul still not appear?
At this moment, the door of the ward was finally slammed open, and Zhou Ji walked in with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man, who was bloated, wearing a white shirt, a pair of half-rimmed glasses on his face, and a Mediterranean haircut, shouted as he entered, "What are you guys doing here?"
"Uncle Guo, why are you here?" Li Feifei shouted in surprise.
Yan Ning frowned deeply, he obviously felt a familiar aura in this middle-aged man surnamed Guo.
"Oops!" Zhou Ji suddenly shouted, "What have you done to the patient?" Fei Fei, Uncle Li is about to pass away, you can do it, don't toss him anymore, let him go in peace!"
Li Feifei's face was flushed by Zhou Ji's words, and she said angrily: "Zhou Ji, what do you mean by breaking into the ward like this?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Guo spoke: "Fei Fei, your father is no longer good, let's let him end the pain as soon as possible." ”