Chapter 717: Twelve Needles Against the Heavens

House.

Bedchamber.

The six or seven famous doctors who were summoned were full of helplessness, and kept sighing and shaking their heads. On the bed, Zhou Chen lay quietly, like a dead man. Duan Tiande paced around the room, his face unconcealed the anger in his heart, and shouted, "Get out, a bunch of useless things." ”

Several doctors looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say a word, and walked out of the bedroom in a gloomy manner.

The bedroom door opened, and several doctors bumped into the sloppy old man who entered the door, and for a while several doctors were stunned, looking at the sloppy old man in a daze, and asked with a face full of disbelief: "You...... Are you a healer? ”

"It's the old man." The doctor nodded slightly and said.

"Huh...... I didn't expect you to be invited by them. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that your medical skills have reached the realm of Qin Zhen. As long as you want to save someone, even if they have gone to hell, you can pull them back. I am fortunate to see it today, and I have not lived in vain in my next life. The old man said very respectfully.

"I don't have a few people who are so good, I was invited by them, but I was kidnapped by them." The healer smiled and said.

Several famous doctors looked embarrassed, they were not forcibly kidnapped by the people of the Origin God Cult, the reason why they said this wanted to maintain their dignity; I didn't expect the old man of the doctor ghost to say it bluntly, so he could only smile, and looked at the left protector standing next to the doctor ghost, and his heart was full of panic. I didn't expect the doctor to be so bold, and the Dharma Protector dared to say such a rebellious thing.

"Do you see what's going on with the injured?" The doctor ghost deliberately didn't care, and asked lightly.

"No, there are no wounds on this man's body, and there are no signs of organ failure, so I really can't see why he is unconscious." The old man hurriedly explained.

"I'll see."

The healer nodded, and walked to the bed, and after only one glance at the unfamiliar face, he stopped paying attention; grabbed Zhou Chen's wrist, took the pulse, and diagnosed. Suddenly, the healer's dark face completely changed, his face exuded a thick look of shock, and he stared at the stranger lying on the bed in disbelief.

No way.

How is this possible?

He would indeed be shocked.

Because no one in the world knows Zhou Chen's injury better than him, and there is absolutely no second person in the world who will have that kind of injury like Zhou Chen. Perhaps, it should not be called a wound, but a life. But the face that the doctor saw was too unfamiliar, he painstakingly studied medical skills, whether it was a simple human skin mask or a drug to change his appearance, he couldn't escape his eyes, but the face of the person in front of him was not a human skin mask, nor was it a drug, but it was really such a face.

But why does he have the same injuries as Zhou Chen?

Although his injuries were worse than Zhou Chen's, the healer was very sure: he was Zhou Chen.

So, he was shocked.

But he couldn't understand why Zhou Chen appeared at the helm of the Origin God Cult, and judging from the attitude of the left protector, Zhou Chen seemed to be very valued.

"Old Mr. Doctor, how is Zhou Yun?" Duan Tiande noticed the doctor's stunned expression and asked cautiously.

Weekly Fortune.

His name is Zhou Yun.

Luck is fate.

Zhou Chen's fate was already sealed.

Perhaps he changed his identity and named it after him.

Hearing Duan Tiande call himself, the doctor ghost quickly recovered from his thoughts, got up, shook his head, and said, "This person's situation is too strange, and the old man can't see it for a while. As Old Man Yue said, everything in his body is normal, and his organs are not failing; If it weren't for the old man, the old man could only judge that his soul was likely to be strongly bombarded, but the strange thing was that his soul was very stable, so the old man couldn't be sure. ”

"Even the old gentleman can't do anything?"

Several famous doctors present breathed a sigh of relief, if even the world's first divine doctor and ghost doctor had nothing to do, then they would not be ashamed if they could not be cured.

"Is there no way?" Zuo Hu asked in a cold tone.

"Diagnosis can only be made if we continue to observe and determine the cause; I tried to see it with the '12 Needles Against the Sky'. The healer pondered for a moment and said.

Twelve needles against the sky.

Hearing these words, the famous doctors present were shocked, they had already heard of the ghost doctor's unique technique 'Twelve Needles Against the Sky', this set of acupuncture and moxibustion methods have the effect of resurrecting the dead, even if the dead are under the treatment of the 'Twelve Needles against the Heavens', they can also pull people back from hell.

But they had only heard of the twelve needles against the sky, and they had never seen them.

It is rumored that this set of acupuncture methods is extremely costly, and if one is not done well, it is very likely that the person who administers the needle will die with the patient.

It can be seen that this set of needles is terrible.

"Okay, everyone leaves Zhou Yun's mansion and must not disturb the old doctor; There must not be a single person in the five miles radius of Zhou Yun's mansion, and there will be no forgiveness for those who violate the order. Zuo Hufa gave an order in a dignified tone, and said.

Hearing this, several famous doctors present were shocked again.

Who is this week?

Even if they knew that Zhou Yun had now become the Hades King of the First God Sect, there was no need for Zuo Protector to make such a big move for him! Duan Tiande was also puzzled in his heart, but he vaguely felt that this matter must be related to Chu Longyin's sworn to protect Zhou Chen to the death, so he immediately received the order and arranged for his subordinates to disperse the personnel around Zhou Chen's mansion and give the doctor a quiet environment to treat Zhou Chen.

"Healer, I'm sorry for you, I must revive King Zhou. When the drug research is successful, this protector guarantees that you and your daughter will be reunited and enjoy the joy of family. Zuo Protector thought about it and promised.

The doctor was more and more shocked.

He didn't understand why Zuo Protector attached so much importance to Zhou Chen, it seemed that he could only save Zhou Chen and wait for him to say it himself. Even if Zuo Protector doesn't confess, he must save Zhou Chen, no matter what the price is.

"I'll do my best."

"This Dharma Protector is waiting for your good news, everyone leaves."

Zuo Protector gave an order and took the lead out of the house.

The huge mansion was quiet and empty, and there was not even a single outsider within a radius of five miles. The doctor ghost stared at Zhou Chen who was lying on the bed, sighed deeply, but didn't say anything, he knew that Zuo Protector's cultivation was profound, if he waited five miles away, he might hear everything he said.

Healers can't take any chances.

He slowly helped Zhou Chen up and let Zhou Chen sit cross-legged on the bed. After that, he took out a clean needle bag from his dirty bosom and spread it on the bed. The silver needle inside is cleaner, and even shines brightly, so you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary silver needle.

This set of silver needles is made of cold iron in meteorites outside the sky, and it is also the foundation of the 'Twelve Needles Against the Heavens'. Ordinary silver needles can't withstand the strong internal strength at all, and it is impossible to cast the 'Twelve Needles Against the Heavens', only the silver needles of the healers and ghosts can, so with this alone, no one in the world will 'Twelve Needles against the Heavens' except him.

"This is the second time that the old man has used the 'Twelve Needles Against the Sky', you are really lucky, I hope the old man will not be dragged down by you this time."

A bitter smile appeared on the doctor's face, and his fingers slowly pinched a silver needle and needle it towards Zhou Chen's Baihui acupoint.