Chapter 549: Revision of the construction plan

Xiao Beichen had already walked out of the room with Liu Qi.

But the last sentence was always reverberating in the room.

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous!! ”

Zhang Jing sneered: "I, Zhang Jing, have practiced acupuncture for fifty years. Looking at the entire Xiling, the only one who can be above me is the Xiling Needle King. Even the king of needles praised the wonderful profundity of the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle, a yellow-mouthed child, how dare to say that my acupuncture is defective? Ridiculous! ”

Boom!

Zhang Jing slapped the table violently, furious.

The third person in the dignified Xiling medical community, what he said basically represents the authority and standard of the Xiling medical community!

When has a hairy boy ever questioned it like this?

Lu Liang hurriedly stepped forward to appease him, while scolding Lu Yan for being careless in making friends. repeatedly said that after the treatment is over, he will definitely give Zhang Jing a satisfactory explanation.

In the end, Lu Liang patted his chest and said, "Master Zhang, don't worry, after the treatment." I'll make that kid apologize to you personally! ”

Zhang Jing snorted: "Ordinary apologies are not good." ”

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Lu Liang said: "The kind of apology that kneels down, this is always okay, right?" ”

Zhang Jing showed a smug smile at this time: "This is about the same. As long as you make me comfortable, I should cure Lu Jingxiu. ”

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand: "Quickly ask Master Zhang to continue to treat my eldest brother." ”

Well!

Zhang Jing nodded, sat down again, opened a leather wallet full of silver needles, took out three silver needles, and applied needles to Lu Jingxiu at the same time.

Airplanes!

The needle trembles and hisses, and three needles are carried together.

This is an extremely superb needle technique, which shocked Lu Liang.

The level of a needle master can be directly judged by the number of silver needles in the same transport.

Every time you move one more needle, it means that the level of stitching is improving in a straight line.

Three stitches in the same transport is already remarkable.

Zhang Yue saw Lu Liang's surprise and explained proudly: "Third Uncle Lu don't be in a hurry, my master can carry up to four needles together." The Eight Feather Blood Returning Needle can be performed in two stages. ”

The moment the words fellβ€”β€”

Swish!

Zhang Jing took out the fourth silver needle.

With the sound of a buzzing needle, the silver needle entered the body.

Lu Jingxiu, who had almost lost his consciousness, trembled violently.

There was a reaction.

Lu Liang was overjoyed and full of expectations.

Zhang Yue was even more proud: "Now it's only half of the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle." Lu Jingxiu had such a reaction. When the Eight Feathers Blood Rejuvenation Needle is fully applied, he will definitely recover his blood. These are the only two remaining blood return stunts in Xiling. ”

I saw that after Zhang Jing performed four stitches, he immediately withdrew his hand and cast four stitches again.

Eight feathers blood return needle!

Zhang Jing seemed to have reached his peak at this moment, full of confidence, and began to preach on the spot: "The essence of the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle is to stimulate Lu Jingxiu's spinal nerves and rejuvenate the hematopoietic stem cells. In this way, blood can be returned. Let his almost dry corpse body slowly recover. I have now successfully stimulated the nerves in my spinal cord. Everyone, just wait for Lu Jing to repair Su. ”

In Zhang Jing's consciousness, after Lu Jingxiu received the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle, he would definitely return blood quickly.

The body will also get better.

Everything is going in the direction that Zhang Jing predicted.

Sure enoughβ€”

Lu Jingxiu's body began to move.

A surge of vitality is being renewed.

Lu Liang and Lu Yan can feel it clearly.

Lu Liang bowed his hand and thanked him: "It is worthy of Master Zhang Jing, and his means are extraordinary." This time the eldest brother was able to recover, thanks to the master's noble hand. ”

After administering the needle for a while, Zhang Jing accepted the needle, very proud: "Lu Jingxiu is no problem, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers." Lu Liang, let that kid who doesn't know the height of the sky come in and kneel down to apologize. ”

"Okay, Master, wait a minute!" Lu Liang immediately agreed, and yelled outside the door: "You two madmen, you can come in." ”

Xiao Beichen walked in again, and before his heels could stand firmly, Zhang Yue jumped out and shouted: "Boy, didn't you just say that my father's Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle was defective?" Will it kill Lu Jingxiu? Keep your eyes open and see. Lu Jingxiu's body was recovering rapidly. The hematopoietic function in the body is getting stronger and stronger. But it takes half a day to wake up. ”

"It's a big joke that even an ant dares to slander my father's medical acupuncture. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to my father and confess your mistake. ”

The voice is not loud and very insulting.

Lu Liang helped at this time and said, "Boy, I think you are my niece's friend." I don't want to worry about you. But you really shouldn't slander Master Zhang's acupuncture and forensic skills. What you have done, you have to pay a price. Kowtow to Master Zhang and admit your mistake. This matter is in the past. ”

Lu Yan stood up against it: "Third uncle, Mr. Xiao ......"

"Shut up!"

Before Lu Liang finished speaking, he was reprimanded by Lu Liang: "If it weren't for you making some indiscriminate friends, what just happened wouldn't have happened." How dangerous it is. If it weren't for Master Zhang's open-mindedness, he would have given the eldest brother another needle regardless of his previous suspicions. Your father is gone now. It's all like this, and you still have the face to help him speak? ”

Lu Yan was dumbfounded......

Everyone unanimously pointed the finger at Xiao Beichen.

The atmosphere in the room was dead.

Zhang Jing took out the posture of a master and said slightly: "Boy, the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle is the second blood return needle method in Xiling. Even the king of needles praised again and again. What qualifications do you have to slander? ”

"To slander the Eight Feathers Blood Rejuvenation Needle is to slander the medical skills of this master. This master has practiced medicine for decades and is well-known in Xiling. Respect for all. You have broken the ban, but I read that you are young and ignorant, just kneel down and admit your mistakes. ”

Huh!

In the face of everyone's persecution, Xiao Beichen was not angry, but just sighed: "Not to mention that the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle is a garbage needle method. Even if you want to bring out the true meaning of the Eight Feather Blood Returning Needles, you need to carry at least eight needles together. But you obviously only have the strength to carry four needles together. Forcibly divide the eight feathers into two parts, and perform them successively. This results in a very mediocre effect. ”

Zhang Jing was said to be the key point, and immediately snorted coldly and retorted: "This is the flaw of the statement? It's ridiculous. What if I split it into two parts? As long as the speed of the connection is fast enough, the connection is perfect enough. It is completely comparable to the efficacy of the eight needles of Tongyun. Besides, what kind of magic skill is it with eight needles? Even if it is the king of Xiling needles, he can only barely achieve eight needles in the same luck. And even more so others? ”

"You've just read a few books, read some reviews on the Internet, and read from the book. I don't have real skills, so I don't kneel down and apologize! ”

Xiao Beichen put his hands behind his back and looked cold: "Do you know what the difference between a bow and a crossbow is?" ”

Zhang Jing was displeased: "If you can tell the flaws of the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle, I will discuss it with you." What do you do? Procrastinating for time? ”

Xiao Beichen snorted coldly: "If you can't even tell the difference between a bow and a crossbow and a bow and arrow, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a master of needlework?" ”

"Are you ......" Zhang Jingqi's willow eyebrows were upside down, feeling that his needlework was being questioned, and immediately said viciously: "You still dare to question me?" Okay, I'll convince you! The bow and arrow need to be opened, and it takes a lot of effort to open the bow. Not suitable for some weak soldiers. And the aiming mechanism is also not standard enough. The bow and crossbow perfectly solves these shortcomings, the production is standardized, the aim is standardized, and it is suitable for all soldiers in the army. ”

Xiao Beichen shook his head: "You are wrong!" The biggest difference between a crossbow and a bow is the difference in strike speed. An archer who sees a target with the naked eye needs to draw his bow to charge up before he can shoot an arrow. Crossbowmen, on the other hand, can shoot the target the moment they find it. On the battlefield, life and death are instantaneous. The speed of the attack has a decisive effect. It can often make or break a war. Dry"

Zhang Jing was dumbfounded.

Xiao Beichen continued: "You cut the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle into two sections, no matter how perfect your connection is. All of them greatly slowed down the speed of needle application. It's a flaw you can't remedy. And that's just one of them. Even if you can do it with the eight needles, you can perform a complete eight feather blood return needles. But there is also an even bigger flaw - too many needles and too slow. This is the fatal flaw of the Eight Feathers Blood Needle. ”

Hiss!

Zhang Jing gasped and looked at Xiao Beichen with an incredulous face.

Others may not hear the deterrent power of these words.

But Zhang Jing heard it.

Indeed it is!

This boy was able to see through the flaws of the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle at a glance.

It's scary!

Zhang Jing's dead duck has a hard mouth: "There is no evidence!" In the end, medical skills are about practical results. Lu Jingxiu's body is obviously improving, which is enough to prove that my Eight Feathers Blood Rejuvenation Needle is fine. What are you running a train with your mouth full? ”

"Which eye do you have to see that Lu Jingxiu's body is improving?" Xiao Beichen said coldly.

Zhang Jing was furious: "Look, Lu Jingxiu's body is starting to move, full of vitality. Isn't this getting better? ”

Xiao Beichen: "You used a needle to prick the acupuncture points to stimulate Lu Jingxiu's spinal nerves. The spinal nerves inherently control the movement of the lower body of the human body. Even if he is an ordinary person, tapping Lu Jingxiu's spinal nerves can also make his body move. When there is movement, it naturally looks alive. ”

Zhang Jing couldn't stand it at all: "Hard mouth!" You're jealous of me, slander! ”

Xiao Beichen didn't bother to explain, and said directly: "After five seconds, Lu Jingxiu's body will immediately stiffen, vomit blood, and have death-level limb convulsions!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Zero!"

The last moment of self-talk.

Burst!

Lu Jingxiu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his body trembled and twitched wildly.

Like a frog that has been stoned to death, its legs and feet have convulsions before death.

"How can this be ?!!?" Zhang Jing suddenly panicked, and rushed over to frantically apply needles to save people.

But no matter how much he applied the needle, it was useless.

Zhang Jingren was stupid and panicked. Zhang Yue on the side also became completely panicked.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Beichen stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly: "The bone marrow of the spine contains the essence of the human body and the essence of bones. It is one of the foundations of human life support. Lu Jingxiu was seriously injured before, but with the maintenance of this part of the foundation, he would not die immediately. But because of your Zhang Jing's incompetence, you used inappropriate means to stimulate this part of Lu Jingxiu's foundation in advance, so that this part of the power was consumed. Lu Jingxiu was dying. ”

"It's your incompetence that harmed Lu Jingxiu!"

"It's impossible to !!" Zhang Jing roared madly, and after exhausting all methods, it was ineffective, and finally gave up.

The whole person was paralyzed and shivering on the ground.

Xiao Beichen said coldly: "Zhang Jing, you have practiced medicine all your life, so you have the status and honor of being the third person in the medical field in Xiling. If you let the people in the Xiling medical community know that you cured Maoshan Avenue Changlu Jingxiu, do you think you will become a disgrace to the medical community? Will it be scolded and stinking for 10,000 years? ”

Swish!

Zhang Jing suddenly looked at Xiao Beichen: "Sir, it's all because I didn't listen to your advice before." If I could be humble, maybe I would take the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle seriously, so as not to harm Lu Jingxiu. Now that Lu Jingxiu's life hangs by a thread, can you cure Lu Jingxiu? ”

Xiao Beichen said: "I can naturally save him." ”

Zhang Jing was skeptical: "Then please make a quick move." ”

Xiao Beichen: "I have one condition - you, kneel down and beg me!" ”

Zhang Jing was unhappy: "The natural head you said is the Tao, but if you want to practice saving Lu Jingxiu, it is extremely difficult. You...... Nothing was done, and you want me to kneel and beg you with just a few words? ”

He was telling the truth.

A high level of theory does not mean that practice is also great.

All theories must be put into practice.

Xiao Beichen snorted: "Question my medical skills, right?" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Beichen walked up to Lu Jingxiu and opened Zhang Jing's silver needle wallet: "Zhang Jing, you have been practicing medicine for sixty years, and you can only carry four needles together." Do you know how many stitches I can carry together? ”