Ghost Doctor Xue put down more than a dozen stitches in Wu Feng's head and back in one breath, all of them were fast and accurate, without the slightest hesitation, but after twenty stitches, the speed slowed down significantly, and the further back it was, the slower it became, after thirty stitches, it didn't look like a needle, it was like playing chess, and it was a very difficult chess game, he had to think for a long time, Ghost Doctor Xue would carefully go down a stitch, his brows were tightly locked, and his head was sweating, Wu Feng didn't dare to go over to help him wipe his sweat, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

Everyone watched attentively, they didn't even dare to breathe, and they didn't know how long it had been, when Master Huikong called everyone to come for dinner, the sun had already set, and Ghost Doctor Xue had just gone down to the thirty-second needle at that time, and no one was in the mood to eat at this time, and the moment Zhou Ming woke up, the tense Xuan in everyone's heart would not relax.

Master Huikong saw that everyone ignored him, and Master Lifan on the side also made a silent gesture to him, signaling him to retreat quickly, Master Huikong nodded and went straight out of the room.

Every time Ghost Doctor Xue went down, everyone was silently counting in their hearts, and when it came to the fortieth needle, Wu Feng looked at the night outside the window, and judged the time according to Xingdou, it should be about the same at this moment, unconsciously, such a long time has passed, and his legs are a little numb.

Ghost Doctor Xue suddenly took a deep breath and sat down on his big medicine box with a sigh of relief, Wu Feng hurriedly went over, took a piece of cloth from the table, helped Ghost Doctor Xue wipe the hot sweat on his head, and asked in a low and eager voice: "Ghost Doctor Xue, how is it, is my senior brother okay?" ”

"The forty stitches in the back are finally finished, and the thirty-two stitches in the front, the more you go to the back, the more difficult this stitch is, and you can finish all the stitches before dawn, it will be very good, now Zhou Ming's kid is very stable, there is no abnormality, and it is quite smooth." Ghost Doctor Xue sat there, his face was very solemn, and his fingers trembled slightly, probably too nervous.

After resting for a while, Ghost Doctor Xue stood up again and said to Wu Feng: "You kid come over to do a favor, help your senior brother up, drag his body, and the old man is starting to inject in front of him." Remember, don't touch the silver needles on his body, the slightest touch will be white. ”

Wu Feng responded, and hurriedly walked over, at this time, Qingfeng Dao Chang also stepped forward, and Wu Feng carefully lifted Zhou Ming down, at this moment, Zhou Ming's back was full of silver needles, bright and swaying, a little shocking, their master and apprentice were even more careful, and it took a while to put Zhou Ming'an firmly on the ground.

At this time, Ghost Doctor Xue had already taken out a silver needle from the cloth bag again, held it in his hand, and said while looking at Zhou Ming: "It's a pity that my two apprentices, the hanging pot and Jishi, stayed in Xingguo Temple, if they help the old man here, the old man will not be so tired." ”

As he spoke, he saw that Ghost Doctor Xue finally gave another injection, which happened to be at the center of Zhou Ming's eyebrows, and after a while, he saw that Zhou Ming suddenly opened his eyes, which startled everyone.