"Does anyone have a silver needle?" Ye Linghan asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He already has a treatment countermeasure, and he no longer needs to observe the condition of the old man.

"Does this kid want to use acupuncture?" The old professor thought.

The art of acupuncture in China is very ancient, and legend has it that it can even bring the dead back to life, but acupuncture is determined by the experience of the practitioner, and it is impossible to achieve anything without decades of experience.

"I've got a pair of silver needles here, and the lad can use them." An old Chinese medicine doctor took out a bundle of silver needles wrapped in cowhide from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Ye Linghan took the silver needle, this old man was also one of the few people who did not sarcastically mock him, and he could still help in this situation, which also made him quite good.

He took out the longest silver needle from it, disinfected it with an alcohol cotton on the Baihui acupoint above the old man's head, pricked it without hesitation, and then gently flicked it on the tail of the silver needle.

This hand frightened the onlookers, Baihui acupoint is probably one of the most important acupuncture points on people's bodies, even the kind of highly qualified acupuncture masters do not dare to easily place needles here, on the other hand, Ye Linghan did not hesitate at all.

But no one knew that at the moment before he placed the needle, a trace of source power invisible to the naked eye attached to the needle and entered the old man's head along the silver needle.

Miraculously, Ye Linghan's hand had obviously left the silver needle, but the tail of the silver needle was still shaking at an extremely high frequency.

This is the magic of the source force, this trace of source power is enough to maintain the silver needle shaking for half an hour, which is used to activate the blood circulation of the old man's brain and quickly get rid of the state of lack of oxygen.

The other part of the source force entered the old man's brain, began to moisturize and repair the old man's ruptured cerebral blood vessels, and guided the blood congestion to drain from the top of the head.

"This ...... Is this the legendary Qi Imperial Needle? "A few knowledgeable old Chinese medicine doctors seemed to have discovered a new continent, and a blazing flame appeared in their eyes.

In fact, Ye Lingxuan's hand is indeed the qi acupuncture mentioned in acupuncture, but there are almost no people who know acupuncture and can use source power, so it is almost lost, but it is recorded in the database of "Dawn".

But it is extremely difficult to use this trick, and Ye Linghan can also accurately control the source force with the help of "Dawn", otherwise with his own half-baked level, the source force may directly destroy the old man's head.

Even so, Ye Linghan also sweated a lot on his forehead, after all, it was not only the source power that was consumed, but also the consumption of his spirit under his full concentration.

After a few minutes, a stream of black blood flowed from the top of the old man's head along the silver needle, and the old man's pale cheeks began to become rosy, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Ye Linghan not only helped the old man repair the ruptured cerebral blood vessels, but also nourished the blood vessel wall cells and strengthened the blood vessels in several weak places.

The blood was almost drained, Ye Linghan pulled out the silver needle and took a deep breath. Although it only took a few minutes, it was a great challenge for both body and mind, but it made his control of the source force a little stronger, as long as he practiced diligently, I am afraid that it would not be long before he needed the assistance of "Dawn".

"Fortunately, the old man should be fine." Ye Linghan smiled at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's calm expression also changed, he was already broken and broken when he let Ye Linghan try, in fact, he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect this young man to surprise him, at this moment, he looked at Ye Linghan with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, but more of gratitude.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The old man who was lying flat in his seat suddenly woke up, seemed to have just lifted up in one breath, and coughed violently a few times.

Ye Linghan noticed that this old man was in a critical situation just now, and he patronized to save people, but ignored the old man himself.

The old man estimated that he must be in his 80s, but the moment he opened his eyes, the bright eyes were even more intense than the middle-aged man, and a majestic momentum of iron and blood spread.

"I'm afraid this old man is a veteran of the war." Ye Linghan guessed.

He had only seen such a look in the simulation system from the teacher who taught him fighting techniques, and it was impossible for him to have such sharp eyes without experiencing the baptism of war and blood.

"Zhenchuan, what happened to me just now, did I make the same mistake again?" The old man said to the middle-aged man, his voice was still a little haggard, but it looked very refreshing.

"Yes, Dad, you just had a cerebral hemorrhage again, if it weren't for this little brother, I'm afraid you wouldn't have woken up." The middle-aged man had palpitations, if he hadn't just made Ye Linghan make a move, the consequences would really be unimaginable.

"Oh?" The old man let out a surprised voice, and then he noticed Ye Linghan's abrupt figure, and then stood up and owed, "Young man, I really want to thank you for saving your life." ”

Although the old man didn't know how Ye Linghan could wake him up when he was young, his son's words would never be false, not to mention, he felt that his body was extremely relaxed, and it seemed that even some of the previous minor problems had been cured without medicine, just like when he was young.

"Old man, this can't be helped." Ye Linghan hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, "You can be my grandfather at your age, not to mention that I am just doing my best, you don't have to be so polite, hurry up and sit down and rest." ”

"Hehe, young man, you are very good, capable, and not arrogant, there are not many young people like you, by the way, what do you call the little miracle doctor?" The old man also knew that his body was still very weak and needed to be recuperated, so he sat down quietly, but he could not hide his appreciation for Ye Linghan.

"The little divine doctor doesn't dare to be it, my name is Ye Linghan, the Ling Han who Ling Han opened alone." The title of the little miracle doctor made him ashamed.

"Little brother, this is my business card, you must accept it, you should also go to Yanjing on this flight, right? If you are in trouble in Yanjing, you will call this number, as long as you can help, Liu will definitely not refuse. ”

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man, who immediately understood and handed over a business card.

Ye Linghan took the business card and glanced at it. The content on the business card is simple, there is only one name: Liu Zhenchuan, and a number, and nothing else.

"Uncle Liu, you are too polite, if you encounter trouble, I will definitely not be polite." Ye Linghan put the business card into his personal pocket.

Although he has not entered the WTO deeply, in Yanjing, where the dragon is hidden and the tiger is crouching, Liu Zhenchuan dares to say such a thing, and it is not difficult to guess that the identities of these two fathers and sons must not be simple, and there is a lot of reason for it.