The long silver needle is inserted close to the scalp, one inch two inches and three inches.

Seeing the second commander next to him, his face twitched.

Doctor Sun's two gray eyebrows next to him were also slowly provoked.

He knew this kind of stitching, but he didn't have it.

This kind of needle into a hundred inches, people who dare to use it dare not say much, at least he has never seen it.

However, after this needle, the old man on the hospital bed was breathing normally, which made people breathe a sigh of relief.

The second commander turned his head to look at Xuanming, only to see that although Xuanming frowned, he didn't speak, so he didn't say anything.

Speaking of which, he still believes in the father and son of the Zhao family, but he is uneasy, and he always wants to find someone to settle down.

"Start?"

Zhao's father raised his eyes and glanced at his son, the soul breaking needle, the nine needle soul breaking needle.

He is now the power of seven needles, once it is triggered, although he can collect it, but the divine soul stimulation is not something he can do for the time being.

"Let's go!"

Next to him, Zhao Yang nodded calmly.

"Hmm!"

With his son's sure words, Zhao's father naturally did not hesitate, and reached out and flicked it lightly towards the needle tail.

The few people next to him flicked their hands with Zhao's father, and their eyes lit up.

Of course, Dr. Sun saw some kung fu at a glance.

And the second commander and Xuan Ming saw the flash of inspiration on the silver needle.

Only the middle-aged doctor did not understand acupuncture and moxibustion medical theory, and his own awakening strength was not high-end, so he couldn't understand it very well.

It's just that with the trembling of the needle's tail, the old man, who has been unconscious, trembled slightly.

Looking at this appearance, the second commander's face was overjoyed, could it be that he was just starting and was about to wake up so soon?

However, Xuan Ming's brows on the side gradually tightened, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Looking up at Xuan Ming's appearance, the face of the second commander also changed slightly.

At this time, Zhao's father had already spoken: "The reaction is not good, you need to continue to stimulate!"

"Good!"

Next to him, Zhao Yang responded without hesitation.

Father Zhao also flicked the needle tail a second time without hesitation.

"Buzz ......"

The silver-white needle tail shook into a cloud of phantom.

And the old man not only had his eyelids jumping, but even the fingers that had been stiff for half a year seemed to flick slightly.

"This ...... It's going to wake up."

The middle-aged doctor looked at the old man on the hospital bed in a daze, and said in amazement.

"Humph......"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, stared at the old man deadly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and said coldly: "If it goes on like this, I'm just afraid of ......"

"Come again!"

Zhao Yang didn't seem to care about Xuanming's words at all, and just continued.

"Again?"

Father Zhao only raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yang, and without hesitation, he stretched out his fingers again and flicked towards the tail of the silver needle.

It's just that there is a faint apprehension in my heart.

This kind of stimulation has reached a high level, and if you are an ordinary person, it is nothing.

But the old man in front of him was already old and decrepit, and he had been in a coma for so long, so if he went on this time, he was afraid that something would go wrong.

"Stop!"

Xuanming, as a master in this area, naturally saw it clearly, and reached out to grab Zhao's father's hand.

But he was still halfway there, when suddenly a light bloomed around him.

Xuan Ming turned his head in astonishment, but saw that there was a spiritual light bursting in Zhao Yang's hand.

This aura is deep and pale purple, so that those who see it faintly feel attracted by this aura.

At the same time, the spirit is calm, as if a good awakening in the morning, the whole person is refreshed.

"This ......"

Xuanming's hand stiffened and looked at him in a daze

Watching Zhao Yang stretch out his hand and slap this aura into the old man's forehead.

The power of the divine soul, which was already dim, and even crumbling under the stimulation of the silver needle, stabilized in an instant.

And that faint spirit seems to be getting stronger.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yang reminded his father.

Father Zhao, who was originally announced to shout this and stopped, reacted, stretched out his hand and flicked towards the tail of the silver needle.

"Buzz!"

The trembling of the silver needle became faster again, and the silver-white phantom shook even more rapidly.

At the same time, the old man's whole body trembled even more violently under the stimulation of this silver needle.

Xuan Ming looked at the side in surprise, and then looked at Zhao Yang, who was still indifferent, and after his eyes flashed twice, he finally said, "What are you...... Destiny Technique?"

"Soul fixing!"

Zhao Yang smiled faintly, "With this, the old man should be fine!"

"Soul ......"

Xuan Ming spit out this word, and the rebellious color on his face gradually faded a little.

It's just that he still snorted coldly: "Good luck!"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhao Yang was still smiling slightly, polite and courteous.

Listening to the conversation between the two, and the look of vigilance in Xuanming's eyes gradually disappeared, the second commander naturally knew it, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He is not good at the power of divine souls, so most of the time, he has to rely on Xuan Ming to grasp this matter.

Seeing the appearance at this moment, I don't know where Zhao Yang's "soul fixing" has suppressed Xuanming, who has always been above the top.

Even Xuanming reacted like this, it seems that his old man should be safe and sound this time.

As Father Zhao flicked the silver needle tail again.

"Hmmm......"

A small moan, coming from nowhere.

But everyone's eyes lit up, looking at the old man who had been lying on the hospital bed for more than half a year.

I saw the old man, his eyelids suddenly fluttered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Daddy......"

The second commander's face was full of ecstasy, and he shouted with joy.

An hour later, Zhao's father and others came out of the ward.

Doctor Sun carried the medicine box on his back and exclaimed at Father Zhao: "Doctor Zhao is amazing, and the old man admires it!"

"Where, where, it's just that I'm good at some small skills, Sun Lao has won the award!"

Father Zhao humbly arched his hand.

"Huh...... Small skills, can penetrate the soul with the power of tools, there are not many in this Xinshan City, Doctor Zhao is really modest!" Xuan Ming snorted next to him.

"It's really just a small skill, if it weren't for my Zhao Yang today, there would be no such effect!" Father Zhao said with a smile.

"That's the truth!" Xuan Ming snorted lightly and looked at Zhao Yang, his eyes were a little less arrogant, but his words were still cold: "I thought you were just a junior from the outer city who was lucky, but I didn't expect that you really had some ability!

"There's a chance!" The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth curled slightly.

After saying this, Xuan Ming strode outside with his head held high.

And the middle-aged doctor also politely said goodbye to Zhao Yang's father and son.

Only Old Doctor Sun looked at Father Zhao and said hesitantly: "Doctor Zhao has great skills, but there are still a few similar sick numbers here here, I wonder if Doctor Zhao will have time to communicate another day?"

Father Zhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Naturally, there is such an opportunity, just to learn from Sun Lao's good students!"

"Doctor Zhao is modest, this is the old man's home phone, contact another day!"

"Good!"