162 Dead?
"Good!"
Wei Zhenjiang was overjoyed and walked into the operating room first.
As soon as he entered the operating room, Zhang Yang ignored the people from the Wei family behind him, and then went to push the old man Wei up.
As soon as he saw his old father who had been pierced and did not look like a man, Wei Zhenjiang's eyes couldn't help but widen.
He has never seen such a strange scene, even if he has seen people treated with acupuncture and moxibustion in the past, he has never seen people pierced like this.
But he tilted his head and saw the solemn face of the old man's massage, he thought about it and still didn't ask out loud, since he had been waiting for so long, so what did it matter if he waited more? No matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to mess around in front of him.
Moreover, Wei Zhenjiang looked at the needles that Zhang Yang pricked Old Man Wei's body, and had some strange thoughts in his heart.
"Although I don't know how to do medicine, although there are a lot of needles, they don't show any confusion. Could it be that this young man really has a shocking anti-heaven medical skill? Can the old man really wake up? ”
Old Man Wei's face was full of needles, Wei Zhenjiang was still shocked, and the others were all shocked when they saw it.
"Oh my God! What did this kid do to the old man? ”
"Are you sure this is really a cure? This...... Is this kid looking for death? ”
Even Wei Xi, who has always been grinning, couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she saw this scene, and she looked at Zhang Yang who was busy massaging with her extremely divine Danfeng eyes.
"No matter what, you must save my grandfather, Zhang Yang!"
A few doctors who followed the Wei family came in, and the doctors who operated on Old Man Wei before saw that these silver needles had also changed color.
"Actually...... Acupuncture? Oh my God, I haven't studied medicine for more than ten years, how did this young man be? ”
"Looking at his needle technique, it seems very strange, like a messy prick, but there are many but not messy. Could it be that this young man really knows any secret methods of acupuncture that are not passed on to the outside world? ”
Another doctor said disdainfully: "This kind of acupuncture technique is unheard of, I think this kid is just playing tricks." Just by sticking a few needles, I want to save the old man Wei who can't be saved by us, I'm afraid it hangs. ”
Several other doctors immediately thought so: "Old Man Wei's vitality has almost been completely cut off, and his sense of survival is not strong, no matter how magical the acupuncture is, I'm afraid it will be useless." ”
"This young man is going to be unlucky, Mr. Wei's temper, hehe......"
And the dean, who had not spoken on the side, his eyes were firmly fixed on the silver needles on Old Man Wei's body, but his cloudy eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and when he arrived, there seemed to be a faint essence.
After a long time, he looked at Zhang Yang with burning eyes like he had seen a rare treasure, and said excitedly with a clapped palm.
"Ninety-nine return the yang needle! It's actually a ninety-nine yang needle! I didn't expect to be able to see this kind of acupuncture again in my lifetime, it is really a gift from God to me, a gift! ”
The dean trembled with excitement, for a person like him who was obsessed with medicine, his brilliant medical skills were like the temptation of a superb beauty to a pervert.
"Ninety-nine return to the yang needle? What is that? ”
The people of the Wei family didn't know what the dean was talking about, but seeing the dean's excited appearance, they instinctively felt that the situation was not as bad as they imagined.
The doctors, on the other hand, looked at the dean with wide eyes.
"Dean, this can't be! The Ninety-Nine Yang Returning Needle has long been lost, but it exists in legends, how could this young man be? ”
"That's right, Dean, are you mistaken?"
The dean sneered and glanced at the doctors.
"In vain, you have practiced medicine for many years, and you can't even recognize the ninety-nine yang needle. actually said that people are messy, hey, it's really a shame for my people's hospital! Old Man Wei will definitely be fine, as soon as the Jiujiu Yang Needle comes out, even if the person has already arrived in the Yin Cao Underworld, he can be pulled back. ”
The dean looked at Zhang Yang admiringly, and then said: "You still look down on other people's medical skills, in the eyes of others, you may not even be a fart!" ”
When several doctors heard the dean say this, they couldn't help but show a look of shame. And the mood of the Wei family seemed to be much more relaxed.
For all kinds of sounds, Zhang Yang turned a deaf ear. At this moment, there are only one acupuncture points in his eyes, and all he thinks about is the weight of the massage power on those acupoints.
Another twenty minutes passed, and Zhang Yang finally completed the last round of massage.
Seeing that he had stopped, Wei Zhenjiang on the side couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhang, is this the end?" When will the old man wake up? ”
Zhang Yang said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, when I finish taking these needles, Old Man Wei will naturally wake up." ”
"Okay."
It is much easier and faster to remove the needle than to remove it.
Although Zhang Yang was already too tired after some diagnosis and treatment, he was still careful when taking the needle and never let himself make any mistakes.
As the silver needles on Old Man Wei's head became fewer and fewer, the expressions on the faces of the people on the field became more and more nervous.
Whether they believed or didn't believe that Zhang Yang had really cured Old Man Wei, at this moment, they just wanted to know if Old Man Wei would really wake up after the silver needle was taken as Zhang Yang said.
Three, two, one.
Finally, the last silver needle was also taken off by Zhang Yang, and then, in the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, Old Man Wei still closed his eyes tightly.
Seeing this, several doctors who had previously concluded that Zhang Yang could not save Old Man Wei couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.
"Hey, the cowhide is blown out, right? Look at this kid, what should I do this time? ”
"Didn't the dean say that he was making some kind of ninety-nine yang needle? I think he is an old man, but he is old and dizzy, and he is wrong. ”
Everyone in the Wei family also turned unsightly. They waited for so long, but they didn't expect to wait for the result of being tricked, and no one would feel very happy in such a situation.
"What's going on?"
Wei Zhenjiang's face had completely sunk.
Zhang Yang also frowned.
"No, all my steps and techniques are from memory. According to the awakened memory, after doing this, even if Old Man Wei had swallowed one breath before, he should wake up now. What's going on? Did I forget what to do? ”
"Everyone, don't be impatient, Old Man Wei will be fine." At this time, the dean once again made a guarantee, but in the face of reality, his guarantee effect was also limited.
A doctor walked up to Old Man Wei and stretched out his hand to probe Old Man Wei's snort, and then probed Old Man Wei's pulse, and sneered: "Old Man Wei has no pulse anymore, and his breathing is gone." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Wei family suddenly changed.
Wei Zhenjiang's pupils shrank, and his blade-like gaze slashed straight at Zhang Yang: "You dare to fool me?" ”
's fierce appearance seems to be about to shatter Zhang Yang's corpse in the next second.