Mo Wen's acupuncture method is a set of yin and yang breathing needles, which is a very neutral set of acupuncture, which can cure all kinds of diseases, most of which are diseases, and can be treated with this acupuncture.

Because the mystery of Yin and Yang Breathing Needle lies in the derivation of vitality, the combination of Yin and Yang, the production of life qi, replenishment of essence, repair of the body, and stimulation of potential.

But also because of the positive and neutral nature of the Yin and Yang Breathing Needle, it can play a role in almost any disease, but it can not treat some stubborn diseases, and when encountering some very remote and incurable diseases, the effect is very small.

However, for organ failure, the Yin and Yang Breath Injection is the right medicine, just right.

Needles are given to Wang Huiru once a day to stimulate her physical potential, awaken her internal organs, and with the injection of life breath, her kidney function will gradually recover, and the various diseases caused by it will disappear.

Mo Wen estimated that once a day, after four days, Wang Huiru's body would return to a very good state, and at that time, she would have to recuperate in the hospital for a period of time before she could recover and be discharged.

It's not that Mo Wen is unwilling to contribute more, but he promised Shen Jing to accompany her to the expert seminar in the magic capital next week, so she can only spare a few days to help Wang Huiru treat.

At first, Wang Huiru was still a little nervous, but after the golden needle pierced her body and there was no imaginary pain, she gradually relaxed.

The golden needles kept shaking in front of her eyes, and under the flickering golden light, it seemed to have a hypnotic effect, and she actually fell asleep deeply.

After about half an hour, Mo Wen stopped and gradually took off the golden needle on Wang Huiru's body.

Although the treatment time was not long, Mo Wen was sweating profusely, and the shirt on his body was wet.

To cast the Yin and Yang Breathing Needle, it is naturally not simply a matter of inserting the golden needle into the acupoint, but must cooperate with one's own internal qi.

The two internal qis, one yin and one yang, are derived from each other, so that the role of the yin and yang breathing needle can be maximized.

The internal qi cultivation is still too low!

Mo Wen sighed secretly, in the past, it could be done in a few minutes by casting the Yin and Yang Breathing Needle, and there would be no pressure, but now the cultivation is indeed a little lower, and the treatment is almost interrupted due to the lack of internal qi in the later stage.

But fortunately, the Mingyang Ancient Needle is a holy weapon of medical Taoism, and it can independently derive the two qi of yin and yang, which saves him a lot of effort.

"Brother Mo, how is the effect?"

Seeing Mo Wen stop his hand, Han Jiangong came up curiously, he now completely admires Mo Wen, he has such a powerful acupuncture skill at a young age, it is definitely not simple!

"It's okay, after a few more days of treatment, you can recover."

Mo Wen said with a sigh of relief.

"Really."

Han Jiangong was shocked in his heart, although he knew that Mo Wen must have good means, but it was too amazing to be able to pull back a person who was dying in a few days.

For Wang Huiru's illness, they had no choice but to transplant a healthy organ.

Don't you ask how many stitches can rejuvenate the patient?

He stepped forward to check on the patient's condition, and at this time Wang Huiru was sweating unconsciously, but her complexion was much better.

Han Jiangong had never practiced ancient martial arts, so it was naturally impossible to use internal qi to probe the patient's condition, but the various advanced medical equipment in the ward accurately reflected the patient's condition.

"Sure enough, the functions of all organs have recovered a lot, and the kidneys, which are on the verge of failure, have also come to life."

Han Jiangong let out a long breath, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Mo Wen, to be able to have such a method, it was simply Hua Tuo who was alive and immortal.

He said before that he should not ask the divine doctor, and there were exaggerated ingredients in it, but now, he was completely convinced.

With Wang Huiru's current state, if their hospital is quick and treats it in time, they can save the patient without organ transplantation.

Of course, he won't say this kind of thing, Mo Wen Since he is willing to take action, how can he come out stupidly, in case of an accident, I am afraid it will be difficult to end if he messes up. And being able to observe Mo Wen's treatment a few more times is also good for him.

Coming out of the hospital, Mo Wen took a taxi back to school, and after some tossing, it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

When I returned to the dormitory, I found that the hall was lit up, and there seemed to be people.

"Dongfang Yi."

Mo Wen saw Dongfang Yi sitting on the sofa in the hall, fiddling with a laptop.

He seemed to like the sofa in the hall, and Mo Wen found him sitting alone on the sofa in contemplation many times.

"Don't ask, it's rude to disturb someone else's work."

Dongfang Yi took his attention away from the computer and looked at Mo Wen who walked in the door, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then you're busy."

Mo Wen pursed his lips, raised his hand to signal, and prepared to walk into his room.

"You're leisurely, don't you know you've caused a lot of trouble?"

Dongfang Yi looked at Mo Wen playfully, and took the initiative to talk to Mo Wen.

"How about a drink?"

Out of nowhere, he found a bottle of red wine, or a '82 vintage from Château Lafite, which was rated 10 out of 10.

Dongfang Yi placed the two wine glasses on the table, filled them separately, and made a gesture of please.

Mo Wen smiled, walked to the sofa opposite Dongfang Yi and sat down, took a sip of the wine glass, there was a sweet taste in the bitterness, and the aroma of the wine was permeated, and it still lingered after entering the throat.

However, Mo Wen has no habit of drinking red wine and no sense of wine tasting, which is not good or bad.

"First time drinking red wine?"

Dongfang Yi took a sip of wine and looked at Mo Wen funny, from Mo Wen's subtle expression, he knew that a glass of precious red wine was wasted. For a person who doesn't know how to taste wine, drinking 82-year-old Lafite is simply a waste, and it may be more sensational to give him a glass of Erguotou.

"Rarely drink."

Mo Wen smiled indifferently, when I had a class reunion before, I drank it once, but it was not the first time.

Although I can't say that I have a hobby for alcohol, I usually like to drink a little, but it is not the wine of this world.

"Dare to beat Su Boyu into a pig's head, and if nothing happened, you are not simple."

Dongfang Yi looked at Mo playfully, he obviously knew what happened in the cafeteria in the afternoon.

Mo Wen smiled, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and did not talk about anything on this matter.

"You're really a tyrannical thing!"

Seeing that Mo Wen drank all the red wine in the cup as if he was drinking boiling water, Dongfang Yi was a little distressed.

"Waste or non-waste, it's all what you think, drinking is a pleasure, you drink mellow, I drink refreshingly, there is no difference in essence. It's a mistake to put your ideas on others. ”

Mo Wen put the wine glass back on the table without care, drinking is a process from the mouth to the stomach, no matter how you drink, it is comfortable.

"Makes sense."

Dongfang Yi bowed slightly, but agreed with Mo Wen's words.

"If you stop me, won't you just invite me to a drink?" Mo Wen looked at Dongfang Yi calmly, and his eyes never fluctuated.

"I can't find out your background, it's interesting."

Dongfang Yi looked at Mo Wen with a little deep meaning, his back sank deep into the sofa, and the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was interested in something.