In the ward, Li Muchen sat in front of the bed.

Lin Chanming was standing next to him, as long as he made any changes, he could stop it as soon as possible.

The Lin family and Dean Yao, as well as the two experts, were all watching from behind him.

Lin Shangyi was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he was already in a coma.

Even when he was unconscious, his brow furrowed and he seemed to be in great pain.

Li Muchen stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Lin Shangyi's pulse.

The pulse is very weak.

A trace of spiritual power was injected into the veins, and it went up along the meridians of his arm, traveling all over Lin Shangyi's body.

Li Muchen's expression changed slightly.

This is, the nailhead arrow book!

No wonder the old man's soul power is weakening.

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This is ancient witchcraft, how did it appear here?

Could it be that the Ancient Witch Gate has reappeared?

Before Li Muchen went down the mountain, Master Yun Yangzi confessed to him and asked him to pay attention to the movements of witches.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to Hecheng, I had a clue about the ancient witch gate.

Seeing Li Muchen frowning and pondering, Dean Yao sneered lightly: "How is it, little brother, do you see anything?"

"He could see anything, but it was just pretending. "Mrs. Lin didn't believe that Li Muchen would cure the disease.

Only Lin Manqing was very nervous.

Of course, she hoped that her grandfather would get better, but she also knew that there was little hope.

As for Li Muchen, she is very conflicted, hoping that he can really cure the disease, and he can really cure his grandfather, but if he is really cured, how should she face him?

What if it can't be cured, or if he's really a liar?

No, no, it won't. Lin Manqing hurriedly shook his head and threw this terrible thought aside.

Li Muchen didn't care what the people behind him thought.

Now, he needs to judge how to treat Lin Shangyi.

If you want Lin Shangyi to wake up, it is very simple, as long as a true qi is injected into the body.

But to make him completely well, he must find the wizard and break the altar he has set up.

Otherwise, whether it is mana or medicine, it can only give the old man a life, and it will not last long.

"Do you have any needles for acupuncture in your hospital?" asked Li Muchen.

Dean Yao said, "Of course there is. ”

Just let the nurse fetch it.

Mrs. Lin asked in surprise, "You don't want to get a needle, do you?"

Li Muchen said: "That's right. ”

"No, you can't stick a needle. Just look at it, my old man has such a precious body, how can he let you prick needles casually?"

"Don't you want him to wake up?"

"I, of course I hope! But, will you get a needle?"

At this time, it was Lin Qiusheng who said: "Forget it, my father is already like this, let him tie it, I want to see what kind of fame he can make." ”

Lin Qiusheng spoke, and Mrs. Lin no longer objected.

The nurse quickly brought in a large box of needles.

The needle is a stainless steel needle, which is much worse than the Jinhao needle commonly used by Li Muchen.

But he doesn't care, even the fishing line can be used as a needle, let alone a stainless steel needle.

If you take anything in your hand, you can use it as a sword, and it is for a martial arts master.

If you take anything at hand, you can use it as a needle, and you are a master of medicine.

Li Muchen was already above the grandmaster, and he was only one step away from stepping into the innate world.

This red dust is just a place for him to practice.

Once it can be broken, it will never be touched by fireworks again.

In fact, Mr. Lin's illness does not need to be administered.

But if a true qi makes the old man wake up, others may not think he is powerful.

Maybe it will be said that it is a miracle of heaven, and the old man just woke up.

Therefore, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, and those who are good at doctors have no great reputation.

A real medical master, you were cured before you became ill, how do you know how powerful he is.

People look up to the heroes they can see.

So Li Muchen wants to apply needles.

Use the magic of the needle to conquer these arrogant and proud people.

I saw that he gently pinched a needle, and his fingers suddenly exerted force, and the steel needle pierced through the center of the old man's eyebrows.

The man next to him let out an exclamation.

No one has ever seen a needle like this.

How can you come up and prick your eyebrows, and go so deep?

But before he could question, Li Muchen had already picked up the second needle, and this time, it pierced into the divine court.

Then, he moved his left and right hands together, each pinched a needle, and at the same time exerted force, piercing the old man's left and right white holes.

This hand made Professor Sun from Qiantang admire.

But he hadn't finished sighing, and next, Li Muchen's actions surprised everyone.

I saw that he used five fingers to clamp four needles at the same time, the same left and right hands, a total of eight needles.

"You're crazy!" cried Lady Lin.

Even Lin Manqing felt that Li Muchen was too crazy.

But Li Muchen was unmoved, and with a wave of his hands, eight stainless steel needles pierced into the eight acupuncture points on the old man's head.

People were dumbfounded.

But Li Muchen didn't stop.

His hands flew up and down, faster and faster, until there was only an afterimage left, and no one could see how many needles he had taken and how many acupuncture points he had pricked.

Looking at Old Man Lin again, his head was full of face, shoulders, arms, chest, all the way to his legs, there were needles everywhere.

The spectators held their breath, and the room became so quiet that it seemed to hear the sound of a needle piercing into the flesh.

After a while, Li Muchen finally stopped.

People breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big drama had finally come to an end.

Li Muchen sat down again, grabbed Old Man Lin's wrist again, and quietly breathed in a wisp of true qi.

True Qi travels all over the body along the meridians.

The needles that pierce the whole body are not without effect, and can better allow the true qi to work when it is swimming.

Suddenly, Old Man Lin's lips moved, and he exhaled with a "poof".

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

"Dad!"

……

The people of the Lin family were surprised and delighted, and they called out one after another.

Li Muchen glared back.

And the crowd was silent.

At this time, no one questioned his medical skills.

No one dared to disrespect him.

Li Muchen stood up, waved his big hand, and sucked up a large piece of needle from the old man's body.

He waved his hands several times in succession.

The needles on the old man's body were easily removed by him, and none of them remained.

I saw that he was holding a large needle in each of his two hands.

Li Muchen threw the needle into the needle box.

He gently patted the old man twice on the chest.

The old man coughed twice, and his eyes glowed.

Glancing at everyone, he let out a long breath and said:

"Cicadas, I walked around the ghost gate and came back. ”

Everyone was overjoyed.

Lin Manqing had tears in her eyes, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

Professor Sun from Qiantang exclaimed: "Miracle! What a miracle!"

Director Zhong of Shenzhou was also amazed, and they looked at Li Muchen with a little more fanaticism in their eyes.

Dean Yao's face showed a little embarrassment.

And even more embarrassing is Mrs. Lin.

She couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to drill into.

When the old man wakes up, he will know everything.

She didn't know how to face the old man's anger.