Shen Tianshu asked Prince Rui to be placed in a flat lying position, holding a gold needle in his hand, close to the edge of his eye socket and began to insert the needle.

The five-inch-long golden needle, under her control, pierced at an extremely slow speed.

Everyone in the room stared with bated breath at the needle in her hand.

Shen Tianshu's hands are very steady, and his control of the needle is also in place.

But such a long needle, such a slow speed, and such an important part of the piercing, all of them were the pressure on her shoulders.

So as soon as a needle entered one-fifth, sweat was already oozing from Shen Tianshu's forehead.

Shen Tianshu didn't care about these at all, she was engrossed in focusing on the golden needle, her fingers gently twisting the tail of the needle, feeling every touch from the tip of the needle.

Walking a needle in the human brain is more dangerous than walking a tightrope on a cliff.

But if there is an accident, with a slight flick of the fingertips, the person under the needle may not know what accident will happen.

In particular, Prince Rui was different from other patients, he had been in a coma all the time, and he couldn't even react to the needle, everything relied on Shen Tianshu's fingers holding the needle.

Li Zi'an originally thought that he had already experienced the past few years to be able to collapse Mount Tai and not change his color, but when he saw Shen Tianshu spend almost a quarter of an hour piercing a golden needle of that length into his father's eye socket at an extremely slow and torturous speed, he still broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

And several doctors in the room, after seeing Shen Tianshu's needle holding technique and stable needle control ability, all looked solemn.

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing Shen Tianshu's needle, they would have been eager to gather around her to take a closer look.

Zhang Muqiu, who was standing beside Shen Tianshu, was even more excited, her eyes lit up, and she really had a feeling that Jiang Tong was really back at this time.

Shen Tianshu's expression was extremely solemn, because this time the needle was applied without touching the blood clot of bruising.

She continued to use about the same speed to slowly pull out the golden needle.

At the end of the stitch, after carefully observing the needle, she handed over the golden needle to Zhang Muqiu to deal with, and closed her eyes tiredly and rested.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Tianshu opened his eyes again, took the golden needle that Zhang Muqiu had cleaned up and burned on the fire again, and slowly stabbed it again in a different position.

After five cycles of this operation, not only did Shen Tianshu become more and more tired, but the other people in the room also felt very hard.

Shen Tianshu carefully observed the last stitch taken out of his mouth, and there was still no trace of bruising.

She frowned, and several directions that could be explored had been explored, and there was no sign of bruising, so it was very likely that Prince Rui's bruising was at the base of the skull, and it was even possible that it was at the point where it met the spinal canal.

There is no way to get to that position by inserting the needle from the head and face.

If you want to know, you can only insert the needle through the only cone hole at the base of the skull.

However, this location is very important, and the space that can be operated is smaller, and if you are not careful, it will cause big problems.

And the previous five stitches had almost exhausted her, and the rest time between each needle insertion was getting longer and longer.

But since it has already started today, it is better to have a beginning and an end.

Thinking of this, Shen Tianshu said to Zhang Muqiu: "Call me in an hour." ”

She got up and sat on the chair next to the bed, her elbows on the armrests, her fingertips supporting her forehead, and she closed her eyes and began to rest.

Although she also needed to rest between every two needles before, she just sat in place and closed her eyes to recuperate, so she actually had to rest for an hour directly?

Zhang Muqiu looked strange, as if this was a normal thing.

She even glared at the two doctors in the room who were whispering to each other, as if to condemn their whispers for affecting Shen Tianshu's rest.

After a difficult hour passed, Zhang Muqiu woke up Shen Tianshu.

Shen Tianshu regained his spirits and called someone to turn over Prince Rui, asked him to face him sideways, and after keeping his posture stable, the golden needle in his hand was against the back of his neck.

Old Man Lu stood up suddenly, looking like he wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing Shen Tianshu, his eyebrows were full of anxiety.

But at this time, Shen Tianshu had completely abandoned distracting thoughts, shielded everything around him, and all his mind was focused on his fingertips, and the golden needle pierced into the back of his neck one by one, sticking to the gap between the skull and the vertebrae, and penetrated like walking on thin ice.

The speed at which she inserted the needle this time was even slower, and even Zhang Muqiu, who was standing next to her, could hardly detect the movement of the golden needle.

Slowly, more and more sweat oozed from Shen Tianshu's forehead, sliding down his cheeks, slowly converging to his chin, hanging dripping.

When Zhang Muqiu saw it, he hurriedly took out the handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat from Shen Tianshu's chin with his hands and feet, just like he had taken care of Jiang Tong a few years ago.

It took Shen Tianshu half an hour for this needle to be more than two inches long.

Zhang Muqiu's handkerchief to wipe her sweat was already soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, Li Zi'an has been paying attention to this side, and soon someone sent a stack of silk handkerchiefs to Zhang Muqiu's hand.

Shen Tianshu continued to slowly advance the golden needle, and suddenly felt that the resistance in front of the needle tip had changed, and immediately became cautious, and felt it carefully for a long time, and continued to push the golden needle forward until this abnormal feeling disappeared.

After that, it took another half an hour to slowly withdraw the golden needle.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tianshu said softly: "Found it!" ”

At this time, nearly four hours had passed since she had given her first shot, and it was dark outside, and the lights in the house had been turned on for some time.

Several doctors in the room were all impressed by Shen Tianshu's last hand, and their previous suspicions and disapprovals of her had already been thrown out of the clouds.

They couldn't help but secretly speculate in their hearts, they didn't know the age of this little lady, and the golden needle used in this hand actually gave them a feeling that was even more fascinating than Jiang Tong.

"Tong Niangzi is really ...... The artist is bold! Old Man Lu said in a somewhat dry tone.

To be honest, he dared to enter the needle from the cone hole to probe, he would never dare to think of it, and even if he did, he would never dare to do it.

So for a while, in addition to being a master of art, Old Man Lu found that he couldn't think of a more suitable word to describe Shen Tianshu's behavior just now.

When the other doctors saw that Old Man Lu had started, they also praised him with sincere admiration.

Li Zi'an's heart, which had been in his throat, finally fell back a little at this time.

This day was really difficult for him, he got up and said: "You have worked hard today, it is getting late, please have a simple dinner at the house, and we will discuss other matters tomorrow." ”

After sending a few invited doctors away, Li Zi'an turned around and didn't see Shen Tianshu, only Zhang Muqiu with a tangled face.

Li Zi'an looked down along her line of sight and found that Shen Tianshu had fallen asleep beside Prince Rui's bed at some point.