Chapter 8: Holy Doctor Xiao, please bow to me!

"Waste Xiao War" is known all over the world.

It's like Tianjiao Xiaoyi.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

Darkness sets off the light and shines brighter.

Perhaps, this is the internal reason why Xiao Yi suppressed Xiao Zhan to the death.

Xiao Zhan's voice could only be heard by Divine Doctor Ma, it was the transmission of divine consciousness.

Cultivating divine consciousness is a sign of the Xuan Qi Realm, and Xiao Zhan in front of him, in the eyes of Doctor Ma, has not cultivated.

"Without further ado, Senior Ma, offended!"

Saving lives and helping the wounded is like fighting a fire, and you can't delay for a moment.

Moreover, at this moment, the face of the woman on the stretcher is like gold paper, and her life hangs by a thread.

Doctor Ma took the initiative to get out of the way, Xiao Zhan filled the position, and a piece of silver light flashed.

The crowd in the lobby was dumbfounded.

Someone actually took the place of Doctor Ma to save people?

Could it be that Dr. Ma's "three injections to extend life" just now didn't work?

At this moment, you can't think too much, everyone saw the young man in white between his fingers, like magic, with four silver needles in his left hand and five silver needles in his right hand!

The silver needle is long and short, but it is not real, looming, and unfathomable.

The young man in white was engrossed, his face was confident, and his whole body was full of glory, like an immortal!

The layman looks lively,

Insiders look at the doorway.

"It's ......"

Doctor Ma couldn't help but widen his eyes and his expression changed greatly!

Acupuncture stunt, since ancient times, there is only one person who can perform nine silver needles at the same time, and that is the legendary medical saint Huatuo thousands of years ago!

That is, the ancestor of the horse god doctor!

Doctor Ma can perform three silver needles at the same time, and has won the title of "Divine Doctor", and is famous all over the world!

Xiao Zhan......

What a waste?

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Xiao Zhan's left hand came out with four silver needles.

They were pierced to the Yintang acupoint in the middle of the woman's forehead, the Tiantu acupoint in the middle of the clavicle, the Jizhong acupoint in the chest, and the Qihai acupoint in the abdomen.

Strange to say, the woman could immediately open her mouth to breathe, and her face was a little like a living person.

"Saved!"

Doctor Ma saw it clearly, marveled in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Now, please lift the patient up, I'm going to put the needle in her back."

Xiao Zhan's words made Doctor Ma stunned:

"The patient is critically ill and fragile, turning the body is taboo, Xiao Zhan, you really have to ......"

Xiao Zhan nodded unquestioningly.

"Yu'er, let's help the patient up together!"

Dr. Ma asked his son to do it with him, and carefully helped the woman on the stretcher up.

Don't look at it as just a simple action, Doctor Ma has to take action personally, and he doesn't dare to let the apprentices of the medical hall do it.

This patient is related to the reputation and survival of Jishitang, and there can be no negligence!

The woman sat on the stretcher, and Ma Ruiyu had to hold her head, otherwise she would definitely not be able to sit steadily.

How to hold?

It should not affect the flow of qi and blood in the patient's brain, especially when the needle is being pricked, and professional techniques must be used.

"Brush, brush!"

"Brush!"

Xiao Zhan had five needles in his right hand, three needles first, and two needles flew out.

If it is a medical saint Huatuo here, it is done in one go, and there is no need to apply the needle twice.

After all, Xiao Zhan had just obtained the inheritance of the doctor Huatuo, and he was not so free and perfect.

These five needles rise in turn from the yangguan, life, and center of the patient's tail vertebrae to the large vertebral point in the middle of the shoulder.

The last stitch,

A dumb door point that falls on the neck.

In this way, Xiao Zhan's life-saving nine needles and Ma Shenyi's life-sustaining three needles form a Zhoutian cycle.

It's just that it's blood retrograde!

"Retrograde! Is that okay? ”

Doctor Ma, who is well versed in medicine, can understand Xiao Zhan's principle of acupuncture, and his heart is shocked!

this

It simply subverted his years of experience in medicine, as well as the basic principles of acupuncture in medical books!

"Poof!"

The woman began to spurt blood!

The medicine servant had already prepared a spittoon to catch it.

First bite, second bite...... Even the third spit out was black blood!

Doctor Ma was frightened:

"This ...... Nor cured? ”

According to his experience, the patient's second sip of fresh blood means that the condition is under control.

Three mouthfuls of black blood spurted out one after another, and there was basically no hope of survival.

A miracle happens!

After spitting up three mouthfuls of black blood, the woman stopped vomiting blood, her breathing gradually calmed down, and her face gradually returned to normal.

She opened her eyes!

"Where is this?"

A little dazed, surrounded by people, all staring at her with hot eyes!

"Mom!"

The young man couldn't help but be surprised, and was afraid of disturbing his mother, who had not recovered, and said in a low voice:

"Mom, this is Jishitang, it was the horse doctor who saved you-and this big brother saved you!"

The woman's eyes were not very flexible, and she looked at the faces of Doctor Ma and Xiao Zhan, and said in a weak voice:

"Thank you, thank you two miracle doctors......"

Xiao Zhan said to Doctor Ma:

"You can't pull out the needle for the time being, let the patient go to the back hall to recuperate!"

Dr. Ma instructed the apprentice to carry the stretcher to the back hall and arrange a separate ward for observation.

At this time,

There was a round of applause in the lobby!

The patient excitedly expressed his admiration for Dr. Ma and the young "doctor".

Then they asked one after another what the name of this young "miracle doctor" was and what its origin was.

There are many people who know Xiao Zhan's name, and the hot topic of the marriage between the Fang family and the Xiao family is being discussed in the city.

has seen Xiao Zhan himself, but no one has seen him.

Even if I see it now, I don't recognize it.

"Brother Xiao...... Mr. Xiao, thank you very much for coming to the rescue, please come to the living room to talk. ”

Doctor Ma hugged his fists at Xiao Zhan and saluted his peers!

Xiao Zhan's first time performing the "Desperate Nine Needles" was more consuming of true qi, and he really needed to drink a cup of tea to recover.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Doctor Ma did not take Xiao Zhan into the living room, but into the study.

The study and alchemy room is the most private place for the Ma Divine Doctor, and even Mrs. Ma rarely comes to disturb her.

As soon as he entered the study, Doctor Ma closed the door and arranged a soundproof barrier casually.

Then bow down to Xiao Zhan!

"Master Gao, please bow to the disciple!"

The horse doctor bowed more than once, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and bowed to the teacher!

Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and said that he was good to come to drink tea, but what about tea?

He hurriedly helped up Doctor Ma:

"Senior, how does this work?"

A world-famous elder in his fifties gave such a big salute to himself, Xiao Zhan was frightened.

"Xiao Yisheng! You are the reincarnation of the medical saint! The Nine Needles of Desperation, which only appear in ancient classics, have long been lost.

Today, I am fortunate to witness the reappearance of the Nine Needles of Despair in the world, which is a blessing that has been cultivated for dozens of lifetimes.

Doctor Xiao, don't dislike the disciple for being stupid, the disciple was given a nickname by his peers, called a medical idiot.

However, if there is something that is not understood in medical skills, and the disciples do not eat, drink, sleep, or sleep, they must understand that there is still a spirit of study.

I also ask Xiao Shengyi to accept him as a disciple, and the disciple is willing to saddle the horse before and after the horse, and fight the fire, and do not hesitate! ”

It seems that if he doesn't agree, this stubborn old man won't get up.

Xiao Zhan sighed and said:

"I don't need you to go to the soup and fire, I can drink a cup of tea, I am grateful."

Doctor Ma's eyes lit up:

"Master! Did you say yes?

Ok, good, good! The disciple immediately served tea to the master! ”

Seeing that Doctor Ma was panicked and ready to boil water to make tea, Xiao Zhan said:

"No need, just have herbal tea to moisten your throat."

"Yes, yes!"

Doctor Ma hurriedly poured half a cup of herbal tea, then walked up to Xiao Zhan, and said, "Poof!" He knelt down.

Holding the teacup in both hands, he said respectfully:

"Master,

Please drink tea! ”

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