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"Continue!" The silver needles in Lin Jue's hand had all penetrated into the patient, and his eyes were full of a fine light, staring at the reflection of each needle.

People in the distance may not see anything.

But Wei Lao and Zhou Miao could clearly see that each silver needle was dancing like an elf in the mountain forest. But the range is too small, and the slender silver needle can't focus people's eyes at all, so it's difficult to see this weak change.

"Alas!" Zhou Fuyun looked at these subordinates and colleagues around him. Finally, he sighed silently and said no more. But he knew that if he was not sure of something, even if Lin Jue wanted to show off, how could Wei Lao not stop it!

Everyone was dazzled by jealousy and forgot what kind of existence Wei Lao was in the medical field?

Otherwise, he is also the president of a well-known university in China. How can he spend so much time with him to inspect the school? Don't be kidding

"All right!"

Lin Jue, who had been trumpeting, suddenly shouted.

The next second, the only needle in the needle bag slipped, and a cross wound appeared on the patient's wrist.

Bloodletting therapy, a traditional Chinese medicine therapy that has been preserved since ancient times!

The main targets are blocked channels, excessive heat and toxin, blood stasis, obstruction of Qi and blood, etc.

Lin Jue chose this method because it is convenient. In the garden in the morning, Lin Jue knew that the building closest to the canteen that could provide medical equipment also had to walk for ten minutes!

At this time, people don't know how long it has been cold. It's better to stay here and wait for the ambulance!

Therefore, Lin Jue decided to choose school therapy! Just like Li muxue on that day

With the rapid fusion of hemolysin, Lin Jue can only completely block the patient's whole body, just like a vegetable. Each blood vessel was closed by silver needles. Lin Jue would not open the valve until they "drove" along the route specified by Lin Jue.

It was like intricate train tracks, which were dispatched by Lin Jue to flow all these poisonous blood in one direction. The faint "dance" of each silver needle releases the poisonous blood, and the healthy blood is excluded and distributed to other parts of the body.

In this way, the poisonous blood fused with hemolysin is gathered together and finally discharged out of the body along the artery.

With the stabbing of the sharp needle, blood gushed out in an instant. Scared the people around him back two steps involuntarily, as if they were afraid of being cheap.

"Master! There should be only five percent left!"

At this time, old Wei looked at Lin Jue sweating, and his face couldn't help being pale. Although Wei Lao has good medical skills and attaches great importance to his own maintenance, he is old. This high-intensity treatment method makes his old bones more or less unbearable.

"Coming!" Lin Jue nodded: "you control the speed of bleeding. I'll take the last shot here!"

Lin Jue jumped in and changed his position with Wei Lao.

"Oh! Do you play monkey games?" The old man surnamed Ximen beside Zhou Fuyun could not help but curl his mouth and disdain him very much.

Take out a silver needle from Wei Lao's needle bag, twist it gently for several times, and then stab it directly into the heart.

"Ah!" Many students couldn't help crying out when they saw this behind the scenes.

I'm kidding. It's the heart, one of the most important organs of the human body! Don't say it's a silver needle, even if it's a thing with the thickness of ox hair, I'm afraid it's in danger of death at any time!

But now, Lin Jue stabbed a silver needle straight into the heart, which made everyone stunned!

"Conspiracy, murder!" Seeing this behind the scenes, the middle-aged teacher who had always had an opinion on Lin Jue could no longer help shouting.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar when he said this.

"Shut up!" Looking at the chaotic environment, Wei Lao couldn't help shouting: "let me hear a voice, quante mother will fire me!"

Good guy, old Wei roared down. There were thousands of teachers and students on the two floors of the whole canteen.

Everyone looked at Wei Lao in amazement. It's hard to imagine that an old man of this age could make such a roar.

"All right, don't tell them so much!" Lord Lin shook his head, then turned and looked at Zhou Miao, who had been silent around him: "are you so relieved of me?"

"This is your mother. You also study medicine. You should know what consequences I will bring if I continue this injection!"

Hearing this, Zhou Miao shook his head: "I believe in your medical skills!"

"Oh?" Lin Jue looked at Zhou Miao with an eyebrow and looked at Zhou Miao with great interest: "you have a good eye!"

Lin Jue didn't expect that Zhou Miao's eyesight was really good! You can see such a slight gap. Lin Jue believes that Wei Lao, who just changed the needle to the same position, may not be able to see the abnormality of the needle.

It seems that the needle just passed through Lin Jue's hand and then pierced into Zhou Miao's mother's heart.

But in fact, when Lin Jue picked up the needle, his fingers didn't touch it at all! The silver needle is wrapped by its majestic internal power.

The silver needle tells the rotation between the two fingers. After purifying the ingested essence of Lin Jue's internal force, it is injected into the heart of Zhou Miao's mother to enhance vitality and vitality.

Internal power maybe Zhou Miao couldn't see it, but she could see the slight changes between the silver needles, which really surprised Lin Jue. You know, when the speed reaches a certain level, the naked eye cannot tell whether it is static or dynamic! This is the same as the propeller of a helicopter, but Zhou Miao's excellent observation gave Lin Jue a really high look.

But unfortunately, I can't dig! Otherwise, if you go to the battlefield, you can definitely create a myth of a generation of gun gods

He lowered his head and looked at the silver needle in his heart. Lin Jue looked at Zhou Miao again: "so what's your choice?"

"I... I want to save my mother!" With tears in his eyes, Zhou Miao looked at Lin Jue pleadingly.

"Oh? Is that your truth?" Lin Jue looked at Zhou Miao with indifferent eyes, but Zhou Miao, who looked at him, was stiff. He only felt a stabbing pain in his brain, as if countless needles were coming straight from him.

"Yes!" Zhou Miao said firmly.

"It's really... More and more interesting!" When Lin Jue saw this, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a smile.

At the same time, the sound of the ambulance came from outside, which rang through everyone's ears for a moment.

"That's what you want!" Lin Jue smiled and flicked the tail of the silver needle with his fingers. He looked full of light pick and didn't take things seriously at all.