Ye Su'an sat quietly in front of Qin Songlin's hospital bed, ignoring the thoughts of the others in the ward, but continued to use his own breath to conduct the most subtle examination of Qin Songlin's physical condition, so as not to have some unnecessary omissions.

The medical skills of the Yuanzong lineage are very famous, in this generation of Yuanzong people, the medicine Yuanzi who inherited the medical Tao, its medical skills are so high that it is claimed to be able to cure all diseases in the world.

And with Ye Su's understanding of his master's original medical skills, there is absolutely no exaggeration in this claim.

Although Ye Su's medical skills are far from reaching that height, with his own qi refining cultivation and the medical knowledge passed down from Yuanzong, basically some so-called incurable diseases of this era, he still has a way to cure them.

In just a few minutes, the doctor who had gone to get the silver needles returned to the ward with a complete set of acupuncture tools.

Ye Su stretched out his hand to take the set of silver needles, took out a few and looked at them, and made sure that the silver needles had been sterilized, and then signaled the nurse on the side to remove the hanging bottle that Qin Songlin was playing.

The nurse looked at Fu Ning hesitantly, and found that after Fu Ning nodded, she stepped forward and carefully pulled out the needle on Qin Songlin's wrist, and at the same time pressed the needle hole on Qin Songlin's wrist with a piece of sterilized cotton.

Ye Su had already taken off the hospital gown on Qin Songlin's body, allowing Qin Songlin to expose the skin of his body, and at the same time took off the oxygen mask on Qin Songlin's face, and then immediately and quickly inserted a silver needle into Qin Songlin's gallbladder acupoint!

Immediately after, when everyone hadn't reacted yet, Ye Su's hands turned into phantoms, and in just a dozen seconds, more than a hundred silver needles had been inserted into the acupoints on the front of Qin Songlin's body!

It was so fast that the rest of the room didn't even see how he did it......

Everyone's eyes widened with a jaw-dropping expression!

Acupuncture...... When was it possible to be so fast?!

Under normal circumstances, no matter how skilled a Chinese medicine practitioner is, I am afraid that he can only insert a silver needle in more than ten seconds, right?

In their impression, it is by no means easy to simply find the location of the acupuncture points!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone's stitching could be as fast as such an unbelievable process!

The most exaggerated thing is that just from Qin Songlin's steady breathing and gradually ruddy complexion, they can judge that these silver needles can be called the pinnacle of seconds in terms of acupuncture points and the strength and depth of insertion, and there is absolutely no mistake! It's amazing!

Looking at the dense silver needles on Qin Songlin's body, including Fu Ning, several doctors looked at each other, even if they witnessed the scene just now, they still felt incredible......

This...... Is this really what humans can do?!

Just when all the people in the ward were in an inexplicable shock, the doctor who had gone out to grab the medicine also returned to the ward with the Chinese medicine he had grasped.

However, the slightly strange atmosphere in the ward obviously made the doctor a little baffled, and after entering the ward, the doctor subconsciously followed the eyes of others and looked curiously in the direction of the bed.

Immediately, he startled the hedgehog-like Qin Songlin, and his scalp involuntarily tingled.

What's the situation?!

He's only been out for a few minutes, how did it end up like this?

"All the flavors of Chinese medicine I said have been brought?" Ye Su suddenly asked.

Only then did the doctor react, and hurriedly stepped forward and handed the Chinese medicine he had taken to Ye Su.

Ye Su took it and checked it a little to make sure that there was no problem, so he handed it back to the doctor: "Go and boil it, about twenty minutes will be fine." ”

"I'll come, let me come." Fu Ning, who was on the side, also reacted at this time, quickly stepped forward and grabbed those Chinese medicines, and said with a smile.

Ye Su naturally doesn't have any opinions, whoever boils these things is the same.

In fact, the only effect of these traditional Chinese medicines is actually to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, so that Qin Songlin's body can be well nourished.

The really useful treatment for Qin Songlin is the channeling of Ye Su's own guò qi, injecting new vitality into Qin Songlin's depleted meridians.

Tong Guò had just examined Qin Songlin's entire body, and Ye Su had already discovered that Qin Songlin's life failure was an overall failure.

It belongs to the body that has been greatly traumatized, but it was not completely cured at the beginning, so that for so many years, the diseases lurking in his body have continued to erode and consume his breath of life.

Up to now, Qin Songlin's body organs have basically been eroded to a state where there is no longer any vitality.

Generally speaking, such a situation is already a terminal illness that can only wait for death for medicine in this era.

However, for the Yuanzong lineage, as long as it is not the natural vitality that has been eroded by time, any other external influences can be eliminated and can be slowly restored after treatment.

In fact, if you put it thousands of years ago, with the prosperity of Chinese medicine culture at that time, there was also a way to treat such a disease, but it could not be as fast and effective as Ye Su.

However, today, thousands of years later, Chinese medicine is slowly withering due to its obscurity and slow effect, and is gradually replaced by Western medicine, so that the current level of Chinese medicine is completely incomparable with that of a thousand years ago.

The passage of time does not necessarily lead to the progress of everything, and the gradual elimination of time is not all the so-called dross.

The lazy nature of human beings always leads to a life that is becoming more and more convenient, but this convenience often does not mean that it is right.

"This little brother...... What do you call it? The middle-aged woman leaned in and asked.

She looked at the reactions of the doctors around her, especially Fu Ning, although she didn't understand medical skills at all, she could also feel that Ye Su was probably really capable.

Coupled with the fact that her husband was almost pierced into a hedgehog in front of her, no matter how suspicious she was, she would instinctively feel some awe.

"My name is Ye Su." Ye Su glanced up at her and spoke.

"Leaf ...... Dr. Yip, my husband...... How is he doing? Is there any salvation? The middle-aged woman asked with a worried expression.

"There's no problem, if nothing happens, he will wake up after drinking the medicine in a while." Ye Su nodded and said.

"Really? That's great! That's great! Dr. Yip, please do your best, and if you have any requests, please tell me directly. When the middle-aged woman heard Ye Su's answer so crisply, she was overjoyed and grabbed Ye Su's hand directly, and said very excitedly.

Originally, the attitude of Fu Ning and the doctors in the municipal hospital had already made the middle-aged woman feel desperate, but she didn't expect that in the end, it would turn around, and the fluctuations between the ups and downs of the mood can be imagined.