The entire floor echoed with Wan Qingshan's screams, and the ward was so dull that people didn't even dare to breathe, and the extremely oppressive atmosphere made everyone hold their breath.

Tang Sanqiang's head was in a cold sweat at the moment, acupuncture? There's no need to make such a big move! Generally speaking, isn't acupuncture painless?

Moreover, isn't acupuncture supposed to prick acupuncture? How does this sting, it seems to be......

Tang Sanqiang didn't dare to think about it, because he was afraid that if he thought about it any longer, he would definitely not be able to restrain himself from rushing forward to stop Wu Feng's movements!

"Actually, it's really ......" Everyone's eyes were on Wu Feng's body, and no one noticed Mu Bingyun's eyes now, the current Mu Bingyun was like a baby waiting to be fed, her eyes flashed with strong desire, her eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Feng's hand, and her eyes didn't even blink.

"Is this acupuncture? Why is it different from what you see on TV......" Although Liu Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, she didn't make a sound.

"Mess around! It's just too messy! No, that's not right...... This, it seems to be ......" Li Anbo's gaze turned from doubt to shock, after all, Li Anbo was also born in traditional Chinese medicine, and he has definitely come into contact with a lot of traditional Chinese medicine books, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he seemed to think of something......

If the most nervous people in the ward are Wan Hangfei and Wan Yunwei, they know Wan Qingshan's temper too well, if it weren't for the pain that was completely uncontrollable, he would never have been able to shout.

But now...... The palms of the two of them were already full of sweat, especially Wan Yunwei, who was the closest, and the tiger eyes were now full of bloodshot because they were too round.

"Sure enough, it's still a bit nonsense!" Wei Haiming said lightly at this moment, as the chief physician of Wan Qingshan's department, Wei Haiming still knows a little about Wan Qingshan's condition, with Wan Qingshan's physique, he can't bear such torture at all, Wei Haiming now has full confidence in his heart, and when Wan Qingshan is out of power, he immediately stands up and puts all the responsibility on Wu Feng.

Because it was because he was facing away from everyone, except for Mu Bingyun, who happened to be standing by the window and could see Wu Feng's front, no one noticed the sweat dripping from Wu Feng's forehead.

Now Wu Feng's eyes were also round, and the sharp needle in his hand was also slowly rotating, and since Wan Qingshan screamed, the sound never stopped.

However, Wan Qingshan was just screaming, but he did not struggle, and this phenomenon finally aroused doubts in everyone's hearts.

According to common sense, Wan Qingshan should be extremely painful now, even if he is forbearing, Wan Qingshan should at least show how much it means to grab the sheets, kick the quilt, or grit his teeth, but, the strange thing is that Wan Qingshan not only didn't make any movements, but he didn't even move his palms exposed outside the sheets!

What's going on? Because Mu Bingyun was in a position that was just right to see all of Wan Qingshan clearly, he was also frowning slightly at this moment, and his eyes looking at Wu Feng were full of doubt.

With such pain, but without anesthetics, how did he make Wan Qingshan motionless? Mu Bingyun knew very well that such a phenomenon could not be forcibly restrained because of Wan Qingshan's endurance, so the problem must be Wu Feng's body, but looking at Wu Feng's actions, there was no way to stop Wan Qingshan's actions.

Could it be this set of stitches? Mu Bingyun could only think of this possibility, she remembered that she once saw an acupuncture method in an ancient medical book, by pricking the nerves of the human body, so that the nerves of the whole body were controlled and could not move, but looking at the part where Wu Feng put the needle, there was no connection with the nerves.

Heart, liver, lungs, where's the next shot?

Wu Feng answered the doubts in Mu Bingyun's heart with practical actions, because at this time, the green needle in Wu Feng's hand had almost completely submerged into Wan Qingshan's lungs, and the next moment, the yellow needle in Wu Feng's hand also moved, directly into Wan Qingshan's spleen!

Everyone's hearts instinctively tightened, but a miracle appeared at this moment......

Wan Qingshan actually stopped shouting, not only did he stop shouting, but everyone saw an extremely comfortable expression on Wan Qingshan's face through Wu Feng's back.

This kind of expression is an instinctive reaction from the spirit and soul, and it is impossible to pretend it!

Wu Feng's technique was very light, and by the time the yellow needle had completely penetrated Wan Qingshan's spleen, Wu Feng's face was already a little pale.

However, Wu Feng's inner thoughts were a little joyful, the fourth injection, it hadn't made me prostrate yet?

The third layer of the "Emperor Ming Sutra" is really wonderful!

Wu Feng didn't show this joy, because he knew very well that the first four stitches were just foreshadowing, and the most important thing was the fifth stitch.

At this moment, Wu Feng's face was unprecedentedly dignified, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he was panting heavily, because his face was a little pale, which made people look a little white at a glance.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Feng's left hand suddenly moved, however, there was no sharp needle on his left hand, but a pair of flesh fists slammed on Wan Qingshan's heavenly spirit!

Immediately after, a faint blue light also pierced Wan Qingshan's kidney at the same time with the movement of Wu Feng's right hand!

Poof――

Wan Qingshan, who originally had an extremely comfortable facial expression, rolled his eyes suddenly, and a mouthful of thick dirty blood spurted out of his mouth, which sprayed into the air casually, mixed with several jet-black blood clots.

Wu Feng ignored the blood spurting out of Wan Qingshan's mouth, and his right hand continued to slowly rotate and pierce the blue needle into the ......

This time, Wan Qingshan moved, and with the piercing of the blue sharp needle in Wu Feng's right hand, Wan Qingshan's hands and feet began to tremble violently.

Time passed minute by minute, Wan Yunwei's eyes had become red, he had never seen his father like this since he was a child.

Is this a cure or a killing?

If it weren't for the words that Wu Feng said before the treatment that convinced Wan Yunwei completely, coupled with the repeated emphasis before the treatment, and the insistence of his father and eldest brother, it would be impossible for Wan Yunwei to continue to endure this situation.

Finally, Wu Feng stopped moving his right hand, and Wan Qingshan's hand gradually stopped moving.

"That's it!" Wu Feng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, revealing a pale smile to everyone.

"That's good? So what's going on with my father now? Wan Yunwei asked eagerly.

"You're asking now? Oh, he's dead! Wu Feng let out a long breath and said with a relaxed face.

"What!! He's dead!! Take your life! Wan Yunwei's eyes were completely red with blood at this moment, and a drop of dark red water slipped from the corner of his eye, and he didn't know if it was tears or blood.

And the next moment, Wan Yunwei also subconsciously took out his pistol, aimed it at Wu Feng and pulled the trigger!

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