Qin Yang was naked, with his needle bag in front of him, a row of needles of different lengths, flashing with silver light.

In front of the hospital bed, there were several doctors around, even Dr. Arras, who had treated Mrs. Kenrat before, and they all looked at Qin Yang with blazing eyes.

In the eyes of these doctors, Qin Yang is a person who is involved in a strange virus and waiting to die, they have tried their best but still can't solve it, and now they are helpless, but at this time, Qin Yang actually wants to save himself, and he still has a confident demeanor?

Under all kinds of high-tech medical equipment, all kinds of high-tech means can't be saved, Qin Yang actually wants to rely on a few silver needles to save himself?

Is this a joke?

But when Dr. Arras hurried over and waited expectantly for Qin Yang to use the silver needle to save himself, many doctors felt a little incredible.

Dr. Arras is a well-known figure in the entire English medical community, he is still helpless after reading all the diagnoses, but he believes that Qin Yang can save himself?

Qin Yang's body was very weak, he leaned back on the bed and took a deep breath.

The right hand, which was so weak that it was close to weakness, instantly became stable and powerful, and it grasped the silver needle steadily, and stabbed the silver needle into its chest cleanly. Former.

One, one, and another......

Six silver needles, like a circle, are inserted around the heart, like guards guarding the heart.

Qin Yang was already sweating on his forehead, and he folded his fingers and gently flicked them on the silver needle on his chest.

Silver needles flutter like butterflies.

The surrounding circle of doctors opened their eyes wide, what was this doing?

Is this acupuncture?

What kind of acupuncture is this?

The unseen, the unheard!

A few minutes later, Qin Yang was sweating profusely and lay down, this was a very simple means of controlling the six silver needles in normal times, but it was extremely difficult for him at this moment, after such a toss, he felt dizzy, as if he was going to hold his breath at any time.

Arras held his breath and watched all this, and asked softly, "Mr. Qin, are you doing this for......"

"Protect the heart, stimulate vitality, and delay the disease!"

Arras looked at Qin Yang's chest with shining eyes. The silver needle stuck in front of it: "Can this slow down the spread of the virus in your body?" ”

Qin Yang weakly explained: "I just let my heart beat slower, try to slow down the consumption of my body, and also slow down the spread of the virus in disguise, and stimulate the vitality of the heart at the same time, I have had a cardiac arrest once before, but I can't afford to do it again, I can only do this now and wait for my master to come." ”

Arras had heard Qin Yang talk about his master before, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "How do your medical skills compare to your master?" ”

Qin Yang smiled: "It's too far away, I can only be regarded as just getting started." ”

Arras's eyes lit up more and more: "Does your master have a solution to your physical illness?" ”

Qin Yang shook his head: "I don't know, there should be, but if he can't save me, then no one can save me." ”

Arras snorted and didn't ask any more: "Then you have a good rest, and if you need help, just ask." ”

"Thank you!"

A group of doctors witnessed the whole process, and then checked the various indices of Qin Yang's body, but they were shocked to find that Qin Yang's body functions had declined, but he had not entered the dangerous area, and the decline was declining, and these index data became more and more stable.

Han Qingqing and Connie were guarding Qin Yang's bed, looking at Qin Yang with concerned eyes, their faces full of worry.

Leaving the primeval forest and entering the hospital, Qin Yang had been in a coma for two days, and in the past two days, Han Qingqing and Connie had hardly slept and looked very haggard.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand to hold Han Qingqing's hand, and said softly: "Don't be sad, I can't die, you all go to sleep, there are nurses here to take care of you, you don't have to guard me." ”

Han Qingqing shook his head: "I slept before, it's okay, I'll wait for your master to come over." ”

Connie encouraged beside her, "Dear Qin, you must not have an accident, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid none of us would be able to leave that cave alive." ”

Connie remembered that when everyone left, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart as she watched the sight of the large monsters climbing up the hillside.

If it weren't for Qin Yang's insistence on leaving early, waiting for such a large group of monsters to attack, who would have been spared?

Just thinking about the scene where she might be torn to pieces by that ugly monster and swallowed it bite by bite made Connie extremely afraid.

Qin Yang smiled: "I also want to live." ”

Connie also stretched out a hand, holding Qin Yang's other hand tightly, and firmly encouraged: "Qin, you will definitely be fine!" ”

Qin Yang snorted, his expression firm: "I'm sure I'll be fine." ”

……

Mo Yu came quickly, fifteen hours after Qin Yang talked to him, Mo Yu's plane landed at the London airport.

Princess Connie's bodyguard picked up Mo Yu directly at the airport and came directly to the hospital.

When Mo Yu walked into the door, Qin Yang had just woken up, and the previous application of needles made him extremely tired, and he controlled his body functions, which made him even more sleepy.

When Qin Yang saw Mo Yu, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Master."

Mo Yu snorted and walked quickly to the hospital bed, Han Qingqing hurriedly stood up and shouted respectfully, "Uncle Mo is good." ”

Mo Yu's eyes swept over Han Qingqing, looking at Han Qingqing, who looked haggard, and his serious eyes softened a little.

"You are Han Qingqing, you have worked hard for you these past few days."

Han Qingqing shook his head, and then asked nervously, "Uncle Mo, Qin Yang's illness, can you cure it?" ”

Mo Yu looked at Han Qingqing's extremely nervous expression, and two smiles appeared on his face: "Don't worry, with me, the stinky boy can't die." ”

Han Qingqing's nerves, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, after all, all the doctors were helpless, and Mo Yu was already the last straw and the last hope for Qin Cheng's life.

Han Qingqing has been looking forward to Mo Yu's arrival, but she is also worried that Mo Yu will tell her that she can't do anything after she arrives, this kind of worry has been tormenting her, and she has not stopped for a moment, and now when she heard Mo Yu say this, a heart finally fell back to its original place.

Mo Yu watched the change in the expression on Han Qingqing's face, and two complications flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, he'll be alive."

Mo Yu spoke, sat down in front of Qin Yang, rolled Qin Yang's eyes, looked at his mouth, and then took Qin Yang's hand and began to take the pulse.

"How do you feel now?"

Qin Yang, as a doctor and a patient, naturally how to tell about his illness so that the master could be more aware of his situation.

After Mo Yu's pulse diagnosis was over, and after listening to Qin Yang's story, he shook his head helplessly and said: "The poison has entered the six internal organs of Tibet, and it has also produced a strange change in your body, it seems that the only way to use the poison steaming method is to use it." ”

Qin Yang's eyes were a little confused: "I know the method of steaming poison, but what do you mean by changing?" ”

Mo Yu's eyes were two points of surprise: "I don't know very well at the moment, but that kind of change should be a good thing for you, provided that you can survive it, okay, let him be discharged from the hospital, don't waste time here." ”