Seeing Ling Yun walking past him casually, Liu Jianguo's hateful teeth itched but there was no choice but to watch him walk straight into the ward.

The ghost doctor in the ward was sweating profusely, and after giving the last patient a needle, he stood up straight. The more I have an in-depth understanding of Chinese medicine, the more I feel that this poison is terrible.

I heard the nurse in front of me exclaim, "This patient is going to die." ”

The ghost doctor ignored the sweat on his head, walked over, glanced at the patient and shook his shriveled face, this patient was the one he had prick the needle first.

The curves on the electronic screen pulsed more and more slowly, turning into straight lines under his gaze.

He sighed and didn't speak. Although it is said that the ghost doctor is not close to people, he also does not want to see the patient die under his hands, which will make the doctor feel powerless and powerless.

"Doctor Ling, is there any salvation here?" Mu Guohua asked in a low voice.

"You'll have to try it to find out." Ling Yun stepped forward quickly, bypassed the ghost doctor, and carefully checked the patient's condition, now in this extraordinary period, he didn't have time to pay attention to the person standing in front of him.

Stretching out his hand to carefully check the patient's pulse, Ling Yun raised his head in some consternation.

I happened to see this shriveled face in front of me, and I was so close that I was taken aback.

"Little doll, you can see what is famous." The ghost doctor's voice is a bit vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of erosion by time.

Ling Yun always felt a little unreal when he heard this voice.

After taking a closer look at this person's figure, he asked strangely, "You used a needle on this patient just now." ”

Ling Yun asked about this, and the ghost doctor didn't feel strange, "yes, isn't it right?" ”

Ling Yun smiled, "How could the Soul Rejuvenation Needle in the Nine Needles Technique be wrong. If I'm not mistaken, you're a ghost doctor! ”

During this period of time, Ling Yun often heard others mention the name of the ghost doctor, and he had long been familiar with this legendary figure who could not see the end of the dragon, but he didn't expect to see it soon.

"A few of them sue you!" The ghost doctor said lightly.

Ling Yun glanced at the ghost doctor twice, and felt more and more confused, "I see that you are very familiar, I don't know if we have met somewhere before?" ”

The ghost doctor smiled, but the expression on his face did not change, "Little doll, many people have said so. ”

Ling Yun smiled awkwardly, as if he wanted to have a relationship with him. He didn't think that the ghost doctor was talking nonsense, a character like him, I am afraid that there will be a bunch of people who want to know him wherever he goes, and you must know that knowing a miracle doctor is a kind of guarantee for life. "I don't have a silver needle with me, and I'd like to be able to borrow your old one."

"You're going to treat this patient? Do you have a way? The ghost doctor asked a little strangely.

Ling Yun nodded, "Your old nine-needle technique has already done a small half, as long as I finish it, the patient's life should be extended by two days." ”

The ghost doctor handed over the silver needle, and he just said lightly, "You also know how to use the Nine Needles?" There was skepticism in his voice.

"I know a little bit about fur."

After speaking, Ling Yun took the ghost doctor's needle and focused his attention on the patient.

The ghost doctor has a quirk and doesn't like to talk to others more. Although he didn't believe that Ling Yun knew what the Nine Needles technique was, he didn't dissuade him, he just watched from the side, this patient's heartbeat had just stopped, the oil was completely exhausted, and the lamp was already hopeless.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been cynical a long time ago.

Although the ghost doctor had always been very cold, Ling Yun thought that this old man was quite interesting, at least very broad-minded, and what made him most strange was the sense of familiarity. He raised his head again and looked at the face strangely, confirming that he really didn't recognize the face, and then focused his attention on the patient.

"This kid is really good at pretending, and he dares to use acupuncture in front of the ghost doctor, and he doesn't weigh it."

There was a sound of disdain next to him, originally thinking that Ling Yun had some special means, but as soon as he saw that he was going to use acupuncture, these experts saw the results. The ghost doctor is recognized by people in the circle as the first needle in China, and he is unsurpassed in acupuncture. Even the acupuncture of the ghost doctor can't cure the disease, and another young man who is just in his early twenties wants to use acupuncture to treat it, which is simply playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and bringing humiliation on himself.

Liu Jianguo originally remembered Ling Yun's weird massage technique, so he was a little afraid and didn't accept the bet. Now when I saw that this guy had given up his advantage and started playing acupuncture, he was immediately confused, this kid was clearly incurable, and he was ready to break the jar, and he knew that he had agreed to bet with him just now.

Of course, Ling Yun didn't know what Liu Jianguo was thinking, if he knew it, he would stand up now and say that the bet was still valid.

Taking out the slender silver needle, Ling Yun slowly pierced it into the acupuncture point next to the patient's heart.

"The kid is too bold, if it were a living person, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed to death by him by now." There was an expert who looked at Ling Yun's movements, he felt a little numb in his scalp, this guy didn't act realistically, he really thought he was a ghost doctor, and he dared to apply needles in this kind of place.

"The funniest thing is that he actually administered needles to the dead and said that there was salvation. I think it's better to stop him quickly, and end this farce, the patient's family will come soon, and if the family sees him doing these things to the patient's body, I'm afraid he will be furious. ”

This guy is a crow's mouth, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a cry outside.

Then I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a protective suit running in, and when she saw the patient lying on the bed, she cried even more, and kept whimpering, "Mengzi, you are ready to leave, how can I live for the rest of my life." However, when she saw Ling Yun's movements, she knew that she was under treatment, and she didn't run up.

Outside, family members came in or passed by one after another to look for their relatives.

There were some suppressed cries around him, and they kept coming.

There are also those who are forcing a smile, and they all know that the patient is running out of time.

Ling Yun's attention was highly focused, and he didn't notice what was happening next to him at all. Then he took out two long needles, which made those experts even more astonishing, only to see Ling Yun slowly pierce one of them from the patient's temple, and the silver needle of about ten centimeters was directly headless.

"It's too messy." One of the experts finally couldn't help it, his eyes were wide, and such a long needle dared to pierce from the top of his head, this guy was simply messing around.

The experts next to him all shook their heads and sighed, this Doctor Ling seems to be really messing around.

Liu Jianguo's eyes lit up, and he saw the worry of the middle-aged woman next to him, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked over and whispered, "I saw the electrocardiogram over there, your husband has no heartbeat, and now this young man is simply messing around with your husband's body, you imagine that he will be pierced with a few needles of such a long time when he dies, how painful it will be, and it will not be comfortable to die." ”

The middle-aged woman had been suppressing her voice, and when she heard Liu Jianguo blowing the wind next to her, she looked at the screen again. Although I don't know, I've seen it on TV, it's all a straight line, my heartbeat has stopped, and the other party is still ruining her husband's body. Her two eye circles immediately turned even redder, and she immediately rushed forward and blocked Ling Yun's approach, "You get up, you open for me, my husband is dead, you are still stabbing his body, has your conscience been eaten by dogs." ”