Meng Fan heard Xue Haikun say this, and suddenly had a desire to give up, and the dangerous Xue family knew that the reason why the old man dared to try was because he was completely confident in his medical skills.

In normal times, he is more confident, and he has consumed a lot of energy to treat Xue Ying before, and although he has recovered halfway, he still does not dare to guarantee that he really has confidence.

I'm really afraid, how can I face the old man if I don't succeed?

"Old man, I can only do my best to heal, as for what the result is, I can't guarantee it." Meng Fan gritted his teeth and decided to give it a go.

Seeing death and not saving it is not the quality that a doctor should have, although the thirteen needles of the ghost gate are very dangerous, for the sake of conscience, I still decided to take action.

"Xiao Meng, don't worry about the bold treatment, if there is really any accident, I can only say that Ming'er does not have that fate." Xue Haikun gently patted Meng Fan's shoulder, meaning to reassure him.

"Old man, since you are sure to try, then our hospital should only fully cooperate." Jiang Changming came to Xue Haikun's side at this time and said firmly.

"Dean Jiang, I'm tired." Xue Haikun said lightly, and there were no emotional fluctuations on his face.

It's not that he is ruthless, Xue Qiming has such a thing, he is still very heartbroken, the reason why he believes in Meng Fan is because he is a disciple of the divine doctor. What's more, he has seen everything Meng Fan has done these days.

"Alright, let's get started." Meng Fan exhaled, pushed open the door of the monitoring room and walked in, without looking at everyone's reactions.

Just as he entered, Dean Jiang made a phone call. Within a minute, seven or eight people came over, three were nurses, and the others were neurologists and surgeons.

Meng Fan came to the custody room and looked at Xue Qiming, who was wrapped in bandages on his head, breathing weakly, and his body was full of instruments, and couldn't help sighing, his condition was more serious than he thought.

Stretched out his hand to remove all the medical equipment on Xue Qiming's body, leaving only the oxygen mask, and then gently took off his clothes, and saw that his body was bruised and purple, and the injury was punched out by fists and feet.

I also knew that now was not the time to think about this matter, even if I was confused in my heart, I immediately put it aside, took out the leather armor from my body and opened it and put it on the hospital bed, and at this time, no matter what wealth was exposed.

Closed his eyes and raised his hand to be a centimeter away from Xue Qiming's body, walking up and down, sensing the sensitive acupuncture points on his body, and after a while, sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his hands began to tremble.

"What is he doing here? It can't be scared, right? Hehe! Outside the ward, Huang Sheng, the attending doctor who saw this scene, sneered, revealing a disdainful expression.

"Shut your stinky mouth, he is using his strength and luck to find sensitive acupuncture points on the patient's body." Jiang Changming glared at Huang Sheng and waved his hand irritably, but his eyes did not leave Meng Fan.

The voice attracted all the eyes, and with a strange expression, it felt that what he said was very mysterious. Qigong, this term is very unfamiliar in real life.

Everyone turned their eyes to Meng Fan again, and his movements could be clearly seen through the window of the custody room, and he moved at this moment.

After Meng Fan sensed the sensitive acupuncture points, he suddenly opened his eyes, made a seal with one hand, and quickly pinched the silver needle with his fingers, and lowered the needle, but the movement seemed to be slowed down more than ten times, and it looked slow and laborious.

A needle is called the ghost palace, stabbing people in the acupoint, and entering three points.

The fingers pinched the handle of the needle and turned it gently, and then quickly let go, and the hand made a buzzing sound at the moment of leaving the needle, and the needle that pierced the person vibrated left and right.

After a stitch, he was sweating like rain, his face was pale, and he was now completely holding the needle with his life, and his fingers were pinching the handle of the needle.

The second needle of the ghost letter stabbed at Shaoshang's acupoint and scored three points.

Clenched his teeth tightly, his hair was already wet with sweat, his body began to sway, and his face showed an extremely painful expression.

The fingers rotated rhythmically, the fingers were bruised, and the fingers were nearly twice as large as usual. After the second needle was pricked, Meng Fan knelt directly on the ground, but immediately stood up tremblingly, preparing for the third needle.

"This ...... What's going on? Xue Haikun looked surprised, and the crutches in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The other people also had surprised expressions, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, this was only the second shot, and this situation happened, which had to make people worry, Xie Ting covered her mouth directly, and tears of the bean slid down her cheeks.

"I don't have the ability to come out and say big things, now I know the consequences, right?" The attending doctor looked at Meng Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"You shut up." Xue Ying glared at him fiercely, but the dimness in her eyes was very obvious.

"Miss Xue, although Dr. Huang's words don't sound very comfortable, they are the truth after all." Vice Dean Li next to him shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Obviously, they don't think that Chinese medicine can be very powerful, but it's just a bluff!

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are focused on the word 'ghost', and there are still some superstitious things in it, after all, this needle is too domineering and demonic, and it can't be practiced for more than ten years." The attending doctor, Huang Sheng, smiled coldly, and with the vice president helping him, he felt more confident.

"Not necessarily, he shouldn't be as unbearable as you say, there must be something we don't know about." President Jiang Changming frowned, although he didn't know what the reason was, there was no big risk in the first four injections, and then it could be said that he was killing step by step.

Li Gao snorted coldly and didn't speak, and turned his gaze back to Meng Fan, as he stood up again and began to take the needle.

The one outside the window also held his breath and didn't speak again, after all, the Xue family's face was not good-looking, and no one was stupid enough to touch their heads at this time.

"Three stitches."

"Four stitches."

"Five stitches."

Meng Fan gritted his teeth and pressed his knees against the side of the bed, for fear of falling down again. His face was pale and hideous, like a grimace, and his whole body was already soaked. His trembling fingers could barely pinch, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

He ...... How did your face become like this? Xue Ying covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide with a shocked expression.

As soon as her words fell, there was a sudden accident!

Seeing Xue Qiming lying on the hospital bed, his whole body trembled, and everyone was taken aback by this sudden situation. Xue Yugang and his wife took a step forward directly, lying on the glass, their eyes staring inside.

"Dean Jiang, what's going on?" Xue Yugang couldn't sit still, after all, his son was lying inside, and he stopped immediately after taking a step forward, but his eyes were full of worry, nervousness, and uneasiness.

His words made everyone's eyes turn to Jiang Changming, Li Gao and Huang Sheng did not speak at this time, and their eyes also glanced over.

"This is a normal reaction, this needle is divided into two kinds of front and back, the latter kind is more common, commonly known as pseudo needle, which is not very harmful to the human body, but the real acupuncture method is extremely cruel, so that the needle suffers from physical strength and energy consumption, and the patient has the pain of peeling off the cocoon." Jiang Changming had an exclamating expression, and his face was more shocked.

Today he saw the legendary Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, if the occasion did not allow it, he would definitely pull him to discuss it.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are very intense, especially the fifth needle of the ghost road, and more people call it the fire needle; True to its name, the fire needle is like a fire that burns the physical strength and true qi of the needle.

At this time, Meng Fan was also extremely nervous, if this needle was successful, then the next needle would be completed, which shows the importance of the fifth needle.

But it does not mean that it is successful, it is only half completed, and the needle is no worse than the next needle, or even worse; Supplement, discharge method have a great deal of attention, each silver needle pull method is different, turn, reversal, straight pull, light pick...... It's all different.

The fifth needle is to pierce the Shen pulse point, and the needle is divided into three points.

Meng Fan stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and gently bit the tip of his tongue, a faint pain that stimulated the nerves and temporarily allowed him to concentrate. The fingers trembled and pinched the silver needle, the speed suddenly skyrocketed, the palm of the hand was like a phantom, and it was almost impossible to see how the needle was placed.

Meng Fan raised his head suddenly, his body shook with it, and he almost didn't fall, but there was an extremely relaxed expression on his face, and he succeeded.

"Great! Unbelievable, really unbelievable. Jiang Changming, the president of the court, who saw the name, slapped his palms excitedly and almost didn't jump up.

"Dean Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Xue Haikun looked expectant, although he could guess a rough idea, he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Old man, there should be no risk in the next needle, the most difficult fifth needle has been completed." Jiang Changming came to Xue Haikun with an excited face.

"Don't be too happy, even if the needle is successful, it is only half completed, and you haven't pulled out the needle yet? Now that he is crumbling, I don't know if he still has the strength to pull out the needle? Vice President Li Gao's face instantly fell, clearly not wanting the patient to recover.

"It's okay, it's okay, at least there's half a chance." Xue Haikun didn't care about his words, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"Even if he succeeds, it may not be effective, Chinese medicine ......"

"Doctor Huang, you are a doctor, a doctor and a parent, what kind of tone do you have? If you feel like you can't stand it, you can leave, and you are not welcome either. Jiang Changming, who was angry to the limit, said sonorously.

Huang Sheng snorted coldly and stopped talking, retreated to Li Gao's side, and looked coldly at Meng Fan, who was struggling to get the needle in the ward.

After the success of the fifth injection, Meng Fan calmed down his excitement, although his physical strength was almost exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and took the needle.

Half an hour later, the last shot was also good, and Meng Fan couldn't hold on anymore and knelt on the ground with a pop. The head lay on the hospital bed for half a minute, raised a trembling hand and pulled out the silver needle in the person, and then there were Shaoshang, Yinbai and other acupuncture points.

Finally, the last silver needle was pulled out, and Meng Fan fell directly to the ground, his vision blurred, his eyes blinked, and his pale face revealed a look of extreme fatigue.

Meng Fan...... Meng Fan ......"

Xue Ying walked in with an arrow step, came to Meng Fan's side and helped him up, looking at him with a worried expression.

Xue Haikun was supported by his two sons and walked up quickly, and then the doctors, Li Gao, and Huang Sheng showed a mocking look on their faces.

"I ...... I'm fine. Meng Fan moved his dry mouth and gasped weakly: "Xue ...... Xue Ying, you ...... Your brother is fine, I ......"

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