Chapter 157: Breakthrough?
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The eighth needle of the Nine Dragons Needle Method, the dragon plucks the clouds!
Concerned about the patient, Wang Feng could no longer hear the outside world's discussions, ignoring the lack of internal qi in his body, and forcibly performed the eighth acupuncture method that consumes the most internal qi, and his fingertips seemed to appear as thin lines, connected with the remaining silver needles, and flew into the fingertips.
The remaining silver needles were twisted between the fingers, and the internal qi was surging wildly, and the critically depleted internal qi suddenly poured out like a flood that burst the embankment at a certain moment, and a thin mist seemed to rise between the silver needles, if the cultivator was present, he would definitely be surprised, this was a breakthrough in the ranks!
Cultivation is divided into six realms and nine elements, the acquired realm, the half-step realm, the innate realm, the pseudo-heavenly realm, the heavenly mirror, and the holy realm, and each realm is divided into nine yuan levels.
The acquired realm and the half-step realm are at the same level - the comprehension is the internal qi, and the internal qi circulating in the body is the cultivation of Zhou Tian; The levels of the Innate Realm and the Pseudo-Heaven Realm comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, and the internal qi shifts from the inside to the outside; The Heavenly Realm and the Sacred Realm are legendary existences, and the cultivators themselves of that level are connected to the Heaven and Earth Induction, I am Heaven and Earth, and Heaven and Earth are me.
There is no doubt that at this time, Wang Feng was comprehending to the second stage, the inexhaustible power of the Golden Silkworm Gu was constantly providing power, but just when Wang Feng was reaching the endless energy between heaven and earth, he suddenly found that the internal qi in the silver needle was dissipating, the struggle between cancer cells and internal qi was in dynamic equilibrium, and the sudden dissipation of internal qi broke the maintenance of balance, and the old man's aging body sensitively sensed the subtle changes in it.
Wang Feng faintly felt that the temporary dissipation of internal qi was an advanced step, and it only took a moment for him to completely deform and become a first-class master in the city, but Wang Feng hesitated, knowing the old man's condition, he understood that even if the internal qi dissipated for a second, the old man would be completely hopeless.
Deformation stepped into the innate realm, with medical determination, he was sure that there would be no disease in the world, and he was enough to carry forward Chinese medicine with this strength, and there was no need to continue to care about the small bet with Wei An, if it was a mistake this time to advance, the next opportunity comprehension did not know when it would be, Wang Feng's fingers slowly detached from the silver needle.
"Silk ......"
The old man, tormented in pain, suddenly muttered a name.
"Silk ......"
Like a flashbang thrown into his mind, Wang Feng remembered what happened when Niu Dayi chatted with him, Sisi is the nickname of Niu Dayi's granddaughter, Niu Dayi is a countryman who does his duty, middle-aged widowed and left two sons, and raised them all his life, after the sons became a family, they worked hard in the city all the year round, and left their granddaughters and grandsons to Niu Dayi to take care of, and would send some money home every month.
When people reach their old age, their sons have a successful career and take away their grandchildren, so Niu Dayi is alone again, he has nothing to worry about in this life, the only thing he can't let go of is that his granddaughter who has followed zìjǐ since she was a child has not taken the college entrance examination, and he wants to see the title of his granddaughter on the gold list......
No way!
Suddenly, Wang Feng's mind flashed countless faces, expectation, trust, sincerity, or sadness, they seemed to be silently watching Wang Feng from a distance.
Suddenly, cold sweat oozed from Wang Feng's back, regardless of the old man's life and death, what was the difference between this and Wei An's cold-blooded watch! The old man still has concerns, and what he wants to see!
The foundation of the doctor, the hanging pot to help the world, the heart of goodness......
Doctors, shallow study of medical diseases, deep study of medical heart......
Whenever Wang Feng was confused and lost his heart, the Ten Articles of the Medical Sage would take the initiative to come to mind, but this time it was Wang Feng who took the initiative to comprehend the deep meaning and take the initiative to correct the heart that was almost crooked.
"Shh......h
Wang Feng took a deep breath, no longer gǎnshòu the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and after sinking into the state of mind, he diffused his own internal qi and instilled it into the silver needle, and the abundant internal qi once again fought against the disease.
Wei An's brows slowly furrowed, Wang Feng's sudden change always gave him a sense of déjà vu, but it was difficult to remember where he had seen it, the more he recalled, the more uneasy he felt, as if he would remember a nightmare that he had always wanted to forget.
Through the guidance of the silver needle, the internal qi roars like a golden dragon for nine days, circulating between the meridians, penetrating deep into the lungs and fighting against the tumor.
The treatment, like a tug-of-war, lasted until the early morning, and the dawn light spilled through the glass windows, and no one could sleep that night, including Zheng Zheng, who was also tugging at his heart.
Just after Wang Feng took the first silver needle, the old man's pale face slowly eased, and the heart rhythm meter gradually returned to normal, Xiao hùshì, who had been nervous for a night, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and hurriedly took the old man's temperature and blood pressure, and when he learned that yīqiē was normal, he finally covered his mouth and cried again.
"Why are you crying again?"
Wang Feng's face was haggard, and he looked at Xiao Hùshì with some amusement.
"It's all because you hurt people to cry...... People come to work on their first day and encounter this kind of thing......"
Xiao hùshì choked up, as an intern, Xiao hùshì suddenly got a special invitation from the legendary genius doctor, which made countless old hùshì envious red eyes, she thought she had got the opportunity, but she didn't expect to encounter the patient's condition deteriorate on the first night and almost die.
"First day?"
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and walked towards Wei An with a wry smile on his face, "You have done every detail of this bet fairly, because you disdain to play conspiracy with me, and you want to win me in a dignified manner." ”
"That's right." Wei An furrowed his brows, the old man's condition stabilized, at least it showed that the outcome was still unknown, and responded lightly, "The old man's survival depends not on your medical skills, but on his tenacious will......"
Syllable!
An unexpected slap slapped Wei An's face, and the corners of Wang Feng's mouth raised an arc of contempt, "In order to win the gambling contract, the old man's condition deteriorated, and you actually stood by and watched, as a doctor, where is your conscience!" ”
Wei An also threw out a slap, but was blocked by Wang Feng with his hand, Wei An sneered: "Don't look for the bottom of the stairs for zìjǐ's dereliction of duty, you can't even predict the patient's condition, your medical skills are clearly rubbish!" ”
Wang Feng slapped Wei An's hand away and smiled disdainfully, "Yes, a doctor who can't judge a patient's condition is garbage, but a doctor who can judge but can't save him is not even as good as garbage!" ”
The smell of gunpowder was permeated in the kōngqì, which frightened Xiao Hùshì and Zheng You not to make a sound easily, but Zheng Zheng was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and was more interested in eating melon seeds and watching the play.
"Wei An, I used to hate you, because you were arrogant and depreciated Chinese medicine, but now I despise you from the bottom of my heart, because you don't deserve to be called a doctor at all!"
When Wang Feng walked out of the ward, he didn't even look at Wei An.
"Childish! Since ancient times, kings have been defeated and defeated, and the same is true of the medical profession. Wei An's right face was red and swollen, and a sneering expression could only appear on the left side of his face, which looked extremely ugly, "I will remember the shame of this slap first, and when you lose the bet, you will insist on your benevolence and morality like a dog!" ”
"I'm not interested in continuing to gamble with people like you, but I tell you, I will definitely cure the old man's illness!"