Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost Doctor's Nine Thorns

"Hmph, I know you're a good guy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Linger smiled proudly.

"What do you mean by this? I'm appreciative, it's not what you guess, it's all messy. Tang Yue argued: "Men and women. Appreciating and being appreciated. It's a great thing for everyone to be happy together. ”

"Hey...... My sister would be so sad to see you like this. Luo Linger shook her head and sighed, but forgot that all this was brought up by herself.

"There is a person in your school named Zhou Yanru, do you know him?"

"Zhou Yanru? That's the flower of the art department. Of course I do, huh? Do you know each other? Luo Linger said.

"I've crossed paths, how is this person?"

"I don't know much about her, but she is not a small fame, she is beautiful, her family is wealthy, and she works hard in her studies, so she can be said to be the public lover of our school. I don't know how many boys pursue it, but it's a pity that no one has taken a fancy to it, and I'm still alone. Luo Linger thought for a while and said, "But...... There are also rumors that she was taken care of by a local tyrant, so she didn't agree to the boys' pursuits. ”

"Oh, I'm just asking." Tang Yue nodded, and his mind couldn't help but think of what he had seen and heard that night. Especially the scene where Zhou Yanru finally lay on the ground and screamed, like a demon, it went straight into his head, and it was impossible to forget it. It's just that I didn't expect such a woman to be a public lover in the famous Ninghai University, what kind of expressions would those boys who worked hard to pursue her have if they saw that scene?

Looking at Tang Yue's obvious distraction, Luo Linger thought that he was fascinated by Zhou Yanru, and suddenly snorted unhappily: "Don't think about it, Zhou Yanru is that woman, and the rich and handsome who pursue her one after another." Also, we've got our things done, I'll tell my sister about it when I go back, and forget the security work she arranged for you. ”

"No, do you pay me for this job?" Tang Yue hurriedly stopped, he finally got the job through the back door, dare to deny me a word from you, the eldest lady?

"The salary is no problem, start with my sister, anyway, you are a family as soon as possible." Luo Linger said, and then happily returned to her room.

Tang Yue sighed, the little people didn't have a choice, under the arrangement of these rich people, there was no room for resistance. After returning to his room and resting for a few hours, Tang Yue left the house alone.

The First People's Hospital of Ninghai City.

In the ward, Zhao Li was lying on the escort bed next to him, and on one side was Zhao's mother, who was pale. The window Huo Ran opened, and then a figure flashed in, it was Tang Yue.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and then Zhao Li completely fell asleep.

Tang Yue put Zhao Li on the bed and strode towards Zhao's mother, he wanted to use his own methods to rescue. It's just that this kind of cancer cell spread is the first time he has encountered it, and he is not 100% sure, in addition, if the cancer cells are resisted, this is definitely a big news in the medical world, Tang Yue doesn't want to be noticed by people all over the world, so he doesn't want to apply injections in person. Choosing to sneak in alone at this time.

The reason why he was willing to take the risk to come in to rescue was entirely because of Zhao Feiyan's deep mother-daughter relationship, which made him deeply moved, he grew up alone in the mountains since he was a child, and he had no relatives except for his master.

Today, he was completely moved by the true feelings of this world, not to mention that he and Zhao Feiyan are still good friends, even if they meet in Pingshui, it is difficult for Tang Yue to stand by and watch.

If you have your own medical skills, why not try to revive the patient?

Walking over and closing the door tightly and locking it, Tang Yue walked to Zhao's mother again. While taking Zhao's mother's pulse, he carefully observed her complexion. Then his eyes slowly closed, listening to the beating of his pulse.

After a while, his eyes slowly opened.

A glint flashed in his eyes. Tang Yue, who entered the state of medical skills, changed his whole temperament.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color, Tang Yue's eyes were blazing, his wrist flickered, a touch of silver light flashed, and a silver needle was sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. Thin silver needles glittered in the lamp.

Shot like lightning, Tang Yue shouted softly: "Ghost doctor nine thorns." ”

The ghost doctor has nine stabs, and he comes back to life after entering the door of death, and often has the effect of resurrecting the dead for people who are seriously ill and desperate, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable! It's just that Tang Yue hasn't fully mastered all the nine thorns.

His expression was solemn, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

There was peace between heaven and earth, and only the slight breathing sound of Zhao Mu in front of her was left.

Calm and tranquil. Dark luck and internal qi. The silver needle in Tang Yue's hand buzzed and exploded, like countless bees dancing around, shaking lightly around his ears.

Luck Needle!

The mastery that countless Chinese medicine people have dreamed of, according to legend, has been lost for many years in Huaxia Kingdom, and this moment has been perfectly reflected in Tang Yue's hands!

"Huangquan Road!" Tang Yue pricked down again, and the tail of the needle was windless, and at the same time, the restless qi in Tang Yue's body went down.

Through the silver needle as a medium, it is injected into the patient's body in a trace. Detect the sick with qi.

Airplanes!

The sound was loud, and the end of the silver needle trembled extremely quickly, Tang Yue's eyes were calm, he stared at it, and slowly turned Zhao Mu around, and the silver needle fell with the other hand.

Every stitch is precise and fast. If someone in the way of Chinese medicine sees this scene here, he will definitely be amazed, because his set of techniques is also a mastery of Chinese medicine. Being able to learn this technique at a young age is definitely a genius in the field of Chinese medicine.

In the field of medical technology, Tang Yue has always adhered to the purpose of embracing all rivers and rivers, and being tolerant is great. Whether it is the various schools of Chinese medicine, or the Western medicine that is now popular. In Tang Yue's view, as long as it plays a practical role in the patient, it is a real medical skill.

However, there is absolutely no superiority or inferiority. The reason for the popularization of Western medicine and the decline of Chinese medicine is that many of the essence of Chinese medicine have gradually been lost over the years. And there is a lot of dross mixed in with it, which makes more and more people lose confidence in traditional Chinese medicine.

However, Tang Yue only believes in himself in medical skills.

If you can't do that, how can you reach the highest level in this field?

Tang Yue's fingers lightly twisted the end of the silver needle, the slightest air flow is closely related to him, and the veins of the human body can only be understood by those who really understand Chinese medicine. And if you want to do Tang Yue, you can check what went wrong anytime and anywhere, and there are very few.

A large part of the reason is because of the loss of the luck needle!

Time passed little by little, and sweat gradually flowed from Tang Yue's forehead.

After more than ten minutes, Tang Yue suddenly made a move and took off the silver needles one by one in order. Today is just the first course of treatment. Some overbearing acupuncture methods, because of Zhao's mother's weakness, were not suitable for use, so Tang Yue had to come step by step.

Tang Yue just wanted to be able to cure her mother ten days later, on Zhao Feiyan's birthday, which could be regarded as a gift to her.

Call!

Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he remember to wipe the sweat from his face. Glancing at Zhao Li, who was sleeping next to him, Tang Yue flashed and disappeared into the night.

……

The next day, Tang Yue got up early.

After coming back last night, he took out the dagger he got in the Han tomb, it was as cool as jade, and the touch was extremely strange, and finally Tang Yue opened his eyes, and sure enough, he found the strangeness of this dagger, and it turned out to be the same as the jade pendant and stone Buddha he got, and there was also a faint halo lingering around the periphery of the dagger.

It's just that this halo can't be seen under normal circumstances. Tang Yue knew that this was a strange energy, and I was afraid that it was related to a magician like Lan Lan. Because Lan Lan told herself that if she wanted to unravel the changes that had occurred in her body, she had to reach Yunding Mountain within half a month. Presumably she knows a lot more about this than she does.

Although the black-robed man who came out to meet him that day did not admit that he was Lan Lan, Tang Yue was sure that it was her nine times out of ten, because apart from Lan Lan, he didn't know any other magicians. What's more, she casually asked Lan Lan how she was now, and she actually said that Lan Lan was dead!

Walking out of the room, Tang Yue came to the hall and found a bowl of hot porridge on the table, which was still steaming, and looked at the kitchen but there was no one.

Tang Yue walked over to pick up the bowl, but found a note pressed underneath: Do you like the freshly baked lean porridge from the shop below? A smiling face with a stick figure on the back.

Tang Yue smiled knowingly, seeing that this should have been left by Zhao Feiyan. Luo Ling'er is not so small, she never even eats her own breakfast.

The First People's Hospital.

When Tang Yue's figure stepped into the ward, Zhao Feiyan raised his head, his eyes lit up obviously, and he got up to greet him.

"Thank you for the morning." Tang Yue said with a smile.

"Tang Yue, the doctor just came over today for an examination, and said that my mother's cancer cells have a tendency to stop spreading." Zhao Feiyan said. Those doctors were surprised one by one, and they all said that they had seen this situation for the first time after so many years of medical practice, and their condition was still showing signs of improvement at this point. They said to wait for two more days, and if they continued like this, they would not need to consider the chemotherapy treatment in the future. ”

"That's good. I said that Ji people have their own natural appearance. Tang Yue said, thinking that his efforts last night were not in vain. According to his own thoughts, it will take about eight or nine days to come, just in time for Zhao Feiyan's birthday.

"Your birthday in ten days? That's September 28th. Tang Yue asked.

"Well, you remember that." Zhao Feiyan's face turned slightly red, then lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

"Uh...... You just said it yesterday, and I don't have amnesia. Tang Yue sweated.

"It's stupid. I don't understand this! Zhao Feiyan turned around and left, glaring at Tang Yue in annoyance, obviously because her mother's condition had improved, Zhao Feiyan's mood was much better today. The smile on his face reappeared.

Zhao Li, who was not far away, saw this scene, and it was the first time since he was a child that he saw his sister showing such a little daughter's demeanor, and shook his head helplessly, hey...... My sister is completely fallen. It's just that I don't know what Tang Yue's mind is, is it that the falling flowers have the intention to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers?

Zhao Li couldn't help but worry about his sister's lifelong event. Slowly walked over to Tang Yue, it seems that he has to catch up with his brother-in-law!