Chapter 737: Dragon Fighting Needle Method

Suddenly, a bright yellow light hit Gao Shuo's chest, instantly penetrating his whole body.

Gao Shuo suddenly felt that a powerful stream of heat instantly poured into his brain.

There is a myriad of data power in this heat stream.

There are ancient Chinese forensic theories, traditional acupuncture and moxibustion secrets, divination and calculation, Taoism and martial arts, and internal force secrets......

The power of these data was too powerful, and Gao Shuo only felt dizzy, and his eyes were black.

He staggered back, rubbed his temples with his hands, and when he came back to his senses, the heart rate monitor connected to his sister's finger had turned into a straight line.

"Record the time, at 14:58 in the afternoon, Gao Cancan passed away."

Dean Xu glanced at his watch, beckoned to the nurse of the hospital to put the white sheet on Gao Cancan's head, and then pushed the bed out of the room.

"No, what are you doing? You are not allowed to touch Cancan!"

Gao Shuo desperately ran to the side of the bed, he lay on his sister's body, trembling with excitement.

He couldn't believe all this, he clutched his sister's wrist and muttered helplessly.

"Cancan, open your eyes! You're kidding big brother, aren't you?

Cancan, you're gone, how should I live? Yes...... How do you let me live!"

Gao Shuo roared desperately. Suddenly, Gao Shuo felt his sister's pulse.

The pulse is faint and there is a faint beat!

The ancient forensic theory in Gao Shuo's mind desperately surged out.

My sister didn't die! The pulse beats slowly, but the heart does not completely lose function.

"My sister is still alive! She's alive!"

Gao Shuo shouted excitedly, his eyes shining.

"Dean Xu, I beg you. Can you lend me an operating room? I also need an acupuncture kit from TCM.

My sister isn't dead, I can save her!"

The male doctor standing in the doorway pouted. net

"What a madman! It's a shame!"

The two little nurses who were about to push the operating table were also particularly helpless. One of the little nurses turned her head to look at Dean Xu.

"Dean, he's making such a fuss, how can we push the corpse out!"

Gao Shuo's voice was hoarse.

"I've said it all, my sister isn't dead! She still has a pulse, and I can revive her!"

Dean Xu has known the Gao family brothers and sisters for many years, and he can very well understand Gao Shuo's mood at this moment.

"Xiao Gao, let's mourn and change!"

"Lend me an operating room! Dean Xu, isn't this okay?"

Dean Xu's expression was cramped.

"I, I really can't be the master! What's more, your sister is indeed ......."

"Lend it to him!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from outside the door.

Everyone turned around at the sound of the voice, and saw that it was a gray-haired, white-coated, old-fashioned doctor.

"Professor Fang!" Dean Xu shouted respectfully.

This Professor Fang's name is Fang Huaiji, and he is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Kyoto City.

After his retirement, he was rehired by Weihua Hospital, and he only sat in the hospital for two days a week. It just so happens that today is Tuesday, which is the time for Professor Fang to sit for the clinic.

Moreover, Professor Fang is the father-in-law of the boss behind this Weihua Hospital, so what he said, no one in the entire hospital dared to refute it.

"But his sister is already a dead man. Gao Shuo is crazy, Professor Fang, you can't let him do nonsense!" The male doctor standing at the door complained loudly.

Professor Fang walked into the ward, took Gao Cancan's pulse, and opened her eyelids to look at the pupils that had spread.

He sighed first.

"Alas! Forget it, I borrowed him an emergency room. I have an acupuncture kit in my office and I've sent it to him too!

Although the sick are deceased, it is time to give relief to the living!"

The meaning of Professor Fang's words is already obvious. Gao Cancan is indeed a dead man. It's just that Professor Fang has a good character and helps Gao Shuo fulfill his wish.

Gao Shuo nodded towards Professor Fang with a grateful face. He picked up Gao Cancan's cold body horizontally and ran in the direction of the operating room.

The male doctor standing at the door, looking at Gao Shuo's back, had to sigh.

"These days, there are so many wonders!"

Emergency room on the 3rd floor of Weihua Hospital.

Gao Shuo put his sister on the cold operating table, untied the hospital gown on her body, and directly used a defibrillator to defibrillate at a high level.

The door of the emergency room was open, and Professor Fang, Dean Xu, and the nurses in the ward arrived one after another.

The nurse took the acupuncture bag and placed it on a stainless steel plate containing the surgical instruments.

Dean Xu watched Gao Shuo use medical equipment casually, and trembled with fright.

"That's a defibrillator imported from the continent, more than 3 million! I can't afford to break it!"

The little nurse next to him also said.

"Gao Cancan is already dead, tossing a corpse like this is simply a great disrespect to the deceased!"

Behind his hands, Professor Fang upholds the attitude of benevolence of a doctor.

"After many years of practicing medicine, I have found that the most difficult thing to treat is not the patient, but the broken hearts of the families of the deceased. Let him vent for a while, and it won't be long before he understands the fact that his sister has passed away."

Gao Shuo in the emergency room, using a high-voltage defibrillator, defibrillated a total of three times.

Immediately after, he opened the acupuncture bag and directly took out three slender three-edged needles. With particularly skillful stabbing, scattered stabbing and picking thorns, he pierced Gao Cancan's floating and Sun Luo. Bloodletting was carried out at Guanyuan acupoint, Tianfu acupoint, Sibai acupoint, Houxi acupoint, and Quze acupoint.

Professor Fang looked at Gao Shuo's needlework technique, and his hair was covered in surprise.

"Dragon Fighting Needle!"

Dean Xu didn't hear clearly.

"Professor Fang, what did you say?"

"It's the Dragon Fighting Needle!" Professor Fang's emotions became more and more agitated.

He strode into the operating room and came to Gao Shuo's side, staring at him carefully with round eyes.

I saw the young man in front of him, the acupuncture technique is walking the dragon and snake, the speed is fast, the needle is accurate, and the force is accurate, which simply makes Fang Huaiji, an old Chinese medicine doctor who has practiced medicine for 50 years, breathtaking.

Fang Huaiji couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of acupuncture technique is far above himself. Without fifty years of skill, how can it be possible to practice acupuncture so smoothly.

At the same time, Gao Cancan, who had obviously completely lost his breath, had a particularly obvious sensation in his chest.

Immediately afterward, with a shallow breath of air. Gao Cancan actually came back to life!

"Fighting the dragon needle method, fighting for your life with the king of Hades, and resurrecting the dead, this is actually true!"

Professor Fang exclaimed, and knelt down in front of Gao Shuo. While kowtowing, he shouted.