Chapter 16: The Beating Silver Needle
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the thirteen on the hospital bed snorted lightly, woke up faintly, and glanced at the surrounding environment in a daze, but it was lying on a hospital bed next to Sakura.
There is no way for this group of girls, after all, the doctors in the hospital for Sakura's illness are helpless, and only by putting him here can they get a little peace of mind in their hearts.
In the emergency room, two nurses sat inside, looking at the ECGs that had regained their peace, both surprised and amazed, while the rest were gone.
A sharp-eyed nurse smiled when she saw Xing Thirteen's open eyes: "You're awake!"
Xing Thirteen nodded and said, "Thank you, by the way, what about the others?"
The nurse shook her head and said, "You shouldn't thank us, on the contrary, we are full of guilt, but fortunately you made up for this defect."
After a pause, she touched her nose embarrassedly and said, "The others were all driven out of the door by us, I will inform them, and Director Qin has just undergone an operation and went to rest for a while, but he said that you must tell him when you wake up."
The breeze drifted by, and the figure was untraceable.
It was only a few dozen moments, and a group of people rushed in in a hurry, and said with an anxious face: "Are you okay?"
Xing Thirteen shook his head and said, "Have you prepared the things ready?" Forget it, let's go outside and talk about it, so many people are crowded here, it's not good for Sakura's condition."
In the verandah aisle, holding this wild ginseng that looks like a radish but has long tentacles that is at least sixty years old, Xing Thirteen was also taken aback, and then he was happy, with this ginseng, he was a little more sure of Sakura's condition.
He was still waiting, and after a while, he saw an old man with a flushed face, apparently trotting all the way with anxiety.
The faint shaking of his cheeks set off his excited mood at this time, the patient who had been sentenced to death by many experts in their hospital actually let the patient's condition gradually calm down without any equipment, such medical skills were unseen and unheard of.
After he arrived, he grabbed the arm of the thirteenth sentence with both hands, and said breathlessly: "The hero is a young man, dare to ask the name of the divine doctor"?
Xing Thirteen smiled bitterly and said, "My name is Xing Thirteen, the old doctor is not excited, in fact, Sakura's condition is not as stable as seen on the ECG, in fact, she is not out of danger yet, all I want to ask the old doctor for one thing"?
"Oh"? Qin Fengyang was stunned for a moment, his hands holding his arms in his hands slowly drooped unconsciously, and he asked suspiciously: "How can I help, just say it"?
Xing Thirteen nodded and said, "Sakura's condition is temporarily under control by me, but that is only temporary, I must use acupuncture and medicine to treat her in the next step, so please ask the old doctor to take me to the Chinese herbal medicine warehouse, I want to pick up a few medicinal materials and boil them in your furnace."
Qin Fengyang frowned and said, "Can't we let the medical staff of our hospital do it for us?"
Xing 13 shook his head, pointed to the mountain ginseng in his hand and said: "Everyone knows that this kind of wild ginseng is a tonic, but as long as you cut even one more piece, it is a deadly poison for the current Sakura, and I don't dare to try it easily, if this makes you feel embarrassed, I can go to another place."
Qin Fengyang pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "I can go and negotiate for you, but you must abide by the rules inside."
After a brief explanation, the two hurried towards the Chinese medicine department, with Qin Fengyang, the old doctor of the hospital, everything went very smoothly, picking up medicinal herbs, boiling medicinal soup, and a mountain ginseng was also used by him for nearly two-thirds, at this time, the time was already drawn to seven o'clock in the evening, and Xing Thirteen made a request to the old doctor with two thermos flasks.
At nine o'clock in the evening, coming out of a quiet room, although the thirteenth sentence was still the original thirteenth, whether it was the spirit and spirit, in Qin Fengyang's opinion, there had been a huge change, he thought it was due to fatigue, but he just rubbed his eyes, and what he saw was still the thirteenth sentence with a trace of etherealism.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that the medicinal soup in the two thermos flasks carried by Xing Thirteen has already been drunk by him, and it occupies most of the supplements, because he needs to break through to the cultivator's Qi cultivation layer, without the help of Qi Needle and Spirit Needle, Sakura can only die, he doesn't want to see the woman in tears again, so he can only choose to break through.
God is sometimes cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people without seeing blood, sometimes it is fair, in despair at the same time, but also left a glimmer of life, the thirteenth sentence succeeded, and successfully became the first step taken by the white-clothed Shengxue in the city of disorder, and the heroic man in the world.
After exhaling deeply and smiling slightly, he was finally able to complete the unfinished responsibilities he had just completed.
The two returned to the corridor of the emergency room again, and the women showed a relieved expression, four hours of waiting was as long as four centuries, if it weren't for the nurses inside who often came out to tell them that Sakura's body was still quite stable, and it was really unknown whether they could survive until now.
Suddenly, Qianwu greeted him, took two boxed lunches, and said apologetically: "Doctor Qin, thank you, and Thirteen, you have been busy for so long, this is the lunch box that Mimi bought, you hurry up and fill your stomach first."
Xing 13 shook his head and said, "I'll save Sakura first, and remember to invite me to a big meal later!"
After a simple joke, he suddenly looked solemn and said, "Sister Qianmai, don't worry, I'm now 100% sure that I can save Sakura."
"Wait", Qin Fengyang called out to him and said, "I'll ask the nurse to disinfect the poison in the room first, and you and I will come over and change clothes."
Xing Thirteen was stunned and nodded, if the congestion in Sakura's liver was really too serious and could need to be operated on, then sterility was really a serious problem.
Five minutes later, in the changing room, Xing 13 wondered: "Old doctor, why are you changing clothes?"
Qin Fengyang said expressionlessly: "I'll give you a deputy, what if a person can't be busy?"
For this stubborn old doctor, Xing Thirteen was still full of good feelings, nodded and asked, "Do you know the silver needle?" If you knew, you could really help me a lot."
Qin Fengyang tapped his proud head and said, "Although I have learned Western medicine, I have practiced medicine all my life, and I still know the silver needles of Chinese medicine."
……
in the operating room.
"Three small needles, 4. No. 5 beryllium needle seven only ready"!
With a low shout, Xing Thirteen seemed to have returned to the past, with a flute and a needle, stepping all over the sky, although Qin Fengyang couldn't see his face, he actually had the illusion that he couldn't resist.
After taking the needle, the speed of the thirteenth sentence was very fast, and before Qin Fengyang could see it clearly, the silver needle had already been pierced into Sakura's body.
"Beryllium needle, round needle four ready"!
It's just that this time there is no speed from last time, Qin Fengyang seems to be attracted by the white smoke emitted from the needle, and he is actually stunned without the slightest movement.
Xing Thirteen was furious and said, "What are you doing? If it doesn't work, I'll do it myself."
At this moment, it is to grab business with the Ten Hall Yamas, and every minute and second is so important, so he absolutely cannot allow this kind of mistake to happen.
……
"Millineedle".
A pair of acupuncture, except for the last sharp needle shaped like a scalpel, the rest were four milli needles in the thirteen hands, and the remaining one hundred and four were inserted into Sakura's body.
Qin Fengyang didn't dare to desert anymore just now, but now that he had nothing to do, he observed the surrounding environment, and in the room, a faint white mist was filled, like a dream, he couldn't believe the picture he saw.
With the slow insertion of the thirteenth needle, Qin Fengyang could clearly see that the many silver needles that had just been inserted actually had a slight tremor, and he was sure that this was definitely not an illusion.
The second millimeter needle, all the silver needles seemed to shake more obviously.
The third root.
Fourth ......
"Is this the luck needle and the soul snatching needle that the rivers and lakes say"? In the flash of light, such a thought flashed in Qin Fengyang's heart.
It's just that how old he is, so ...... in the future
Time passed quietly, and the pointer fell at 11:15 p.m., and with a wave of his right hand, he saw that all the silver needles on Sakura's body had quietly disappeared.
Just as Qin Feiyang was still in a state of surprise, a faint voice sounded in his ears: "Take off her clothes, there are still some coagulated bruises in her liver, and she must be disemboweled again."
The needle is in the hand, the white light flashes, and the fragrance of that moment is incomparable!
A moment later, another voice sounded: "I'll leave the rest to you, I'm going to sleep first."