No. 1170, the Immortal Stick and the Divine Doctor!

What does it mean to not be dead for a while?

Temporarily stabilized? Or is it - still in danger?

Ling Cheng didn't bother to guess anymore, and stood up and prepared to go to see how his sister's situation was going. The two professors, one old and one young, were also full of anxiety, as if they wanted to know the result more than Ling Cheng. They discovered this fusion virus, and they wanted to know how it would effect when it was applied to the human body - to them, Ling Xiao was just a guinea pig.

"Don't go in." Qin Luo shouted.

"Why?" The old professor asked. Ling Cheng didn't speak, looking at Qin Luo in silence.

"She's sweating." Qin Luo said.

"Sweating?"

"It's a little inconvenient for you to go in now." Qin Luo said. "Wait a minute."

Qin Luo looked at the time on his phone and said, "It will take at least twenty minutes." ”

Ling Cheng squatted down again, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said, "What kind of needle is the holographic meridian fire needle?" Haven't heard of it before. ”

Ling Cheng originally didn't know anything about medical skills, and he only began to read this information since his sister was poisoned and unconscious. He is most concerned about famous doctors at home and abroad, and longs for the day when he can find these famous doctors to treat his sister. From some medical books and periodicals, he also learned that Qin Luo's famous acupuncture method was "Taiyi Divine Needle".

"You're also interested in medicine?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Got a little bit of it." Ling Cheng took a sullen puff on his cigarette. Ling Xiao's condition was like a boulder pressing on their Ling family's body, making everyone tired.

"The holographic meridian fire needle is an extension of the holographic meridian needle. It's just that the silver needle should be heated and its heat should be used to stimulate the acupuncture points of the whole body. That's why everyone calls it the fire needle. Qin Luo explained. The holographic meridian needle is the stunt of Li Ziheng, the king of the northern medicine in the Song Dynasty, and the divine doctor Fuyang in the Ming Dynasty accidentally discovered that the effect of heating the silver needle to treat patients is better. Thus, there is this branch of the holographic meridian needle - the fire needle. This needle was taught by an old friend of my grandfather, and I rarely use it in normal times. ”

"Is this meridian fire needle cured Xiaoxiao?" Ling Cheng asked.

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "No. ”

"What cures that smiles?"

"Luck." Qin Luo said with a smile. "Luck, I should say."

"Luck?" Ling Cheng also grinned. "Luck can heal? In this case, the patient will not have to go to the doctor, just sit at home and wait for luck to come to the door. ”

"Doctor Qin, that poison works?" The old professor said impatiently. He came with him to witness the reaction and effect of this synthetic poison after it was implanted in the human body. If it doesn't work and the patient is cured, it has nothing to do with them. After all, it was Qin Luo who implanted the medicine, not them. If it is useful and the patient is saved, it is considered their research result.

You know, that poison is ahead of the world's technology. At least, ahead of the outside world's level of technology.

There is only poison and no antidote, and there are some shortcomings after all.

But if they develop a poison and an antidote, then they will have a great achievement.

"It's useless." Qin Luo shook his head.

"What the hell is going on? Explain it to us. The old professor said. Is it the poison that works, or is it your holographic meridian that works? We've all been confused by you. ”

"Poison is useless. The holographic meridian needle is also useless. Qin Luo said with a smile. However, the patient's condition stabilized. That's why I said it was luck helping. ”

Seeing the old professor's expression of wanting to eat people, Qin Luo smiled, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the trash, and said, "The synthetic poison in Ling Xiao's body is insolvable, but it can be fused with other poisons - in this case, it will become a completely new poison." The effect of this poison was so fierce that it almost took Ling Xiao's life away. However, it was precisely because of the violentness of the medicinal effect that it activated Ling Xiao's sleeping meridians and body organs. ”

"We were helpless about Ling Xiao's condition before, what was the reason? Because no matter whether we use needles or drugs to provoke, there is no way to resonate with the meridians and organs such as the stomach and intestines in her body. Without resonance, drugs and acupuncture are useless. This is tantamount to doing useless work. ”

"But didn't you say it almost took the patient? How was that saved? The old professor looked at Qin Luo with an eager face as if he was a studious elementary school student, and asked. The young doctor also squatted on Qin Luo's side, remembering what Qin Luo said very carefully.

"Ling Xiao's body has reacted, and I have a chance to heal." Qin Luo said with a smile. "That's why I have the opportunity to use the Holographic Meridian Fire Needle. The synthetic poison activates the patient's body, and the fire needle is hot, and it can evaporate the accumulated poison in the patient's body—"

"How's that smiling body?" Ling Cheng asked anxiously. "The poison has evaporated, is it possible to wake up?"

"I don't know." Qin Luo shook his head.

"You don't know?"

Qin Luo looked at the time on his phone again and said, "At least I won't know until the sweat is finished." ”

Twenty minutes later, Qin Luo got up from the ground again and walked into the ward.

The house was as warm as summer, and Ling Mu, Ning Sha and Li all became sweaty people. Ling Mu and Ning Sha were willing to stay, and if they didn't want to go out, Qin Luo couldn't understand the reason. Did she want to do a sweat detox?

"Doctor Qin, is it enough?" Ling Mu looked at Ling Xiao's dry skin and chapped lips and bleeding, and asked anxiously.

"Brother Qin, Xiaoxiao's skin is starting to crack." Ning Shasha reminded in a low voice.

Qin Luo stretched out his fingers and pinched Ling Xiao's bare arm, and said, "Pull out the needle in ten minutes." ”

Qin Luo didn't wait for ten minutes to pull out the needle, because Ling Xiao was about to become an air-dried mummy under the double steaming of the fire needle and the high temperature in the room.

Qin Luo is quick to draw the needle and pull out the needle faster.

More than forty silver needles were put into the needle box like lightning, and then he reached out and held Ling Xiao's pulse.

The pulsation is powerful, and the pulse is steady. This is a state of health.

After cutting the pulse, he opened Ling Xiao's eyelids and looked at it again.

The redness in the whites of the eyes had dissipated, and the black pupils had become more and more pure.

Qin Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Uncle, congratulations." ”

"Ahh Ling Mu's excited eyes turned red. "Doctor Qin, you mean—it's okay to smile at her?"

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "It's not okay for the time being." ”

"Why?" Ning asked in pieces. "This poison hasn't been cured yet?"

"The poison is cured." Qin Luo said.

"Then why can't she be better?"

"The body poison has been resolved, but the heart poison has not been resolved." Qin Luo said.

Ling's mother also asked, and the words came to her mouth and swallowed back.

The poison of the heart is not solved, and the knot of the heart is not solved.

Even if Xiaoxiao's illness is really cured, is she still willing to wake up?

The Bright Moon Tea House is an in-house tea house in 160 Sanatorium, which is only open to patients and their families. Of course, outsiders could not enter the heavily guarded military sanatorium.

In the corner of the teahouse, Qin Luo, Li, Ning Shasha, and Ling Cheng sat opposite each other.

Ling Cheng and Ning Sha had a smile on their faces, and they had a sense of ease when they were able to see the moon.

Although Ling Xiao hadn't fully woken up yet, their hearts were full of hope now.

Moreover, even if she can't wake up for a while, today is a rì worthy of celebration. Because Qin Luo gave her another life. At least, Ling Xiao's life was not in danger now.

Ning Sha looked at Qin Luo with a smile and said, "Brother Qin, I said the wrong thing. Just now, in order to comfort you, I said that you are a doctor, not a god. Now I feel like you're not a doctor, you're a god. ”

"I'm not a god." Qin Luo denied it. "There are so many cases in the world. There are many diseases that I have never seen or heard of. No doctor dares to say that he is incurable—the person who dares to say this is either a god or a god. ”

"You're not a god, and you're not a god. You are a miracle doctor. Ning said teasingly, her little nose wrinkled, and she was cute.

"Thank you." Ling Cheng looked at Qin Luo gratefully and said. My sister's life was saved, and my mother had new hopes. Like last time, when their Ling family was most desperate, it was the man in front of them who pulled them up.

The ancients said, 'Great grace is not grateful'. However, not saying it does not mean that it will not be done.

"As far as you can." Qin Luo said with a smile. He's also relaxed now. To be able to achieve such a result has exceeded his expectations. With today's success, Ling Xiao's recovery is only a matter of time.

"It's a shame that Guan Xu died early." Ling Cheng said through gritted teeth. "Otherwise, I will fight with him."

How is a song sung? The people I love the most hurt me the most. In the past, Guan Xu was Ling Cheng's close friend, a brother he thought could support life and death. However, it was the brother he valued so much who sold them in the blink of an eye, and sent their family to hell.

This year, what kind of rì did their Ling family live? If they don't have a pipe, where do they need to work so hard?

Hearing Ling Cheng mention Guan Xu, Ning Sha looked at Qin Luo and asked, "Brother Qin, why is Guan Xu smiling so badly?" It's been almost a year, and you haven't found a clue yet? ”