"No... No...... How is that possible? ”

Gu Yuan's heart trembled, and he poked his finger towards Mu Xiang's neck. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, reality told him that Mu Xiang really stopped breathing on his own.

"All the veins are gone, and all the murderers are heard." This is a great omen.

Looking at the monitor, the heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure all fell below the warning line, and they tended to zero indefinitely.

"Xiangxiang, don't be afraid, I'm here, ah! Trust me, you'll be fine. ”

"What else can I do......" his mind was racing at high speed, "yes, I am still the Holy Hand of the Chinese Medicine." ”

Taking a deep breath and balancing his mind, he began to carefully probe the situation in Mu Xiang's body.

What he didn't expect was that so many healing holy products went down, and only her superficial scars were healed, and there was no change in her internal organs, which was still miserable.

Now that it has reached the point where there is no delay, he did not hesitate at all, and the true qi of the nine volumes of the coffin wrapped towards the Baihui acupoint on Mu Xiang's head, where the human taboo is - the sea of knowledge.

Zhihai is a truly untouchable place for a person, full of dangers, full of accidents, and if you are not careful, you may damage your brain, causing the patient to become a vegetative person or an idiot.

But he can't take care of it so much at the moment, except for Mu Xiang's slight brain waves, the rest of his vital signs are about to disappear, and the next step is brain death, at that time, let alone him, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, it's useless.

So, he's going to race against death now!

The true qi as gentle as the wind probed an inch behind Parkway, and in his perception, there was a white expanse, nothing, or even like the cold winter of the number nine, freezing and piercing, making his heart tremble again.

The human brain stores countless memories, where there is laughter, sunshine, and colorful, purple and red, and it should never be white.

This situation can only show that Mu Xiang's memory has disappeared, and when her three souls and seven spirits are all gone, there will be eternal night.

"What now, what now......"

Thinking wildly about the knowledge in the nine volumes of the Needle Sutra in his mind, "Yes, you must first fix your soul." Use...... Use the Seven Star Soul Fixing Needle. ”

"The law of heaven and earth, combined with the light of the sky, all the law of thorns, must wait for the sun, moon and stars, and must be four hours and eight righteous qi."

Gently put down Mu Xiang's head, rushed to the operating room, came to the window, and lifted the heavy curtains.

The sky outside was already slightly bright, and I took out my mobile phone to see that it was already two o'clock, and the sky would soon be bright. He must settle his soul before the sky is dark, otherwise under the impact of thousands of golden lights, Mu Xiang's soul will definitely be scattered.

Walking back to the operating room, I felt my hand on the cuffs and found that he hadn't even changed his clothes when he came, and naturally there were no silver needles to use.

"~"

rushed out again and yelled: "Whether it is long, medium or short needles used for acupuncture, take as many as you want, immediately, immediately." ”

With Mu Xiangyang, the former head of the organization of Wudu, the outsiders did not hesitate, and after a while, hundreds of silver needles were sent over.

Around the Baihui acupoint, including Shangxing, Dangyang, and Touwei, a seven-star map was stabbed on Mu Xiang's head.

"Whoever is true must first heal God."

muttered in his mouth, true anger is to win, and he closes the door and locks it for Mu Xiang. After fixing Zhihai, for the first time in his life, he used the "Seven Star Soul Fixing Needle" in the nine-volume masterpiece of the Needle Sutra.

"Set the five organs, the nine candidates are necessary, and the back is to save the needle ......"

Take off all the surgical gowns on her body, go down her neck, and puncture all the way down.

There are 247 ordinary acupuncture points on the body surface and 31 extranephic acupoints, all of which must be pierced with silver needles.

The mobile phone was placed directly opposite the operating table, and it was already three o'clock at this time, and he wanted to settle his soul before six o'clock.

Although he was in a hurry, his hands were extremely calm, and he stabbed downward alternately.

Tianshu, Daju, Shuidao, Zuwuli, Jiguan......

"Hurry up, hurry up ......"

5:55，5:56……

He doesn't need to recognize the acupuncture points, but with such a large amount of work, it is naturally impossible to be as free as before.

At 5:59 a.m., he was sweating profusely when he was playing with the last fountain on the soles of his feet. Looking at Mu Xiang's face, which had begun to turn blue, he said in a dry throat: "Xiangxiang, I don't know if I can succeed, but... But I've done my best......" said with a stream of true qi rushing towards the Baihui acupoint above his head.

"Buzz~~~"

Hundreds of silver needles on Mu Xiang's body trembled in unison, and an invisible aura surrounded her, enveloping her whole person. And near the Baihui acupoint above his head, the seven-star map had a white light appearing.

A second, two seconds, when the hour hand pointed to six o'clock, the brain waves on the vital monitor did not disappear.

The probing finger was placed on Mu Xiang's wrist, and the true qi snaked up again, and the sea of knowledge was still white, but Gu Yuansian breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

Next, he began to think about how to pull Mu Xiang's consciousness back, otherwise she would be a sentient vegetative person in the future.

He used all the means at his disposal, but strangely enough, the medicine in the store was of no use to her except his own medical skills.

Looking at Mu Xiang's lifeless face, which gradually returned to pale, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Life and death, flesh and bones...... Spirit King? His eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, the Spirit King is an immortal medicine, it must be possible." ”

took the phone and called Yitong, and when it was connected, he yelled: "Give the phone to Xiaobai." ”

In less than ten seconds, he heard a familiar chirping voice, "Xiaobai, listen, bring the Spirit King over immediately." As he spoke, he asked uneasily, "Can you track my breath?" ”

Xiaobai chirped twice affirmatively, and then went silent.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after about five minutes, Xiao Bai climbed up from outside the hospital building, and it was holding the struggling Spirit King in its mouth.

After Gu Yuansian took it, he looked at the Spirit King and said, "Don't worry, I just borrowed a little bit of your essence blood to save my life, and it won't hurt you too much." ”

The little old man's face was full of pitiful expressions, but in the end he nodded and agreed.

Without his move, the Spirit King's chubby fingers squeezed out a drop of pale green liquid and flowed into Mu Xiang's chapped lips.

Something surprising happened, as if an invisible ripple rippled from Mu Xiang's head and slowly surged towards his body.

Soon, there were huge changes in her body. Hair that had been shaved off by surgery was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye; The bloodless face became ruddy and shiny in the blink of an eye; The deformed tail phalanx of the right hand gradually straightened.

One minute, two minutes, and after waiting for five minutes, Mu Xiang's heartbeat resumed again, and other data such as pulse began to change.

However, Gu Yuansian couldn't laugh, because Mu Xiang's brain waves had not changed much.

The soul is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist, and without "it", man is nothing more than a walking corpse. Just like Mu Xiang, if he didn't pull her soul back, what he saved would be just a shell.

However, there are few treatments for souls in the nine volumes of the Acupuncture Sutra, and the only few introductions are only for soul calming and soul fixing, and he really doesn't know what to do now.

"No, there's another way."

Gu Yuan, who thought of something, sighed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered in his mouth: "Whether it can be done or not, it depends on this time......"