Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Is Qi Zejiang dead?

died!

It's just that he's not dead yet, in other words, he's in a state of suspended animation.

This state of suspended animation is very special, and is almost a symptom only seen by people whose atria are on the right side.

Xu Qingsong's medical skills are not low, but he only knows one thing but not the other. If a normal person were treated like this, he might actually be able to cure the disease.

If Xu Qingsong had listened to him and inserted two needles into the Xinshu and Zhiyang points of Qi Zejiang's right atrium, the situation would not have been like this.

If it were anyone else, there really would be no way to cure this state of suspended animation. The only way is to change it from suspended animation to real death.

But for Fang Lin, this problem is very simple.

He only needs to transfer a little vitality into Qi Zejiang's heart and stimulate it a little to restore Qi Zejiang's heartbeat and bring him back to life. ??

On the contrary, it was Qi Zejiang's damaged lung that was a little troublesome for Fang Lin.

But it's just a little tricky. It's not difficult. It only takes a little effort to survive.

After doing all this, Fang Lin glanced at Xu Qingsong and said softly: "Your medical skills are not bad, but you need to know that there is a way out. If I hadn't been here today, I would have called you a murderer."

Seeing how arrogant he was, Xu Qingsong became furious and his face turned red!

Just as he was speaking, Fang Lin's fingers flew and his right hand quickly swept across Qi Zejiang's body. The next moment, all the needles he had applied before appeared in Fang Lin's hand!

"How is that possible!" Xu Qingsong exclaimed. Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, whether it is applying acupuncture or removing acupuncture, is all knowledge.

His acupuncture technique is not simple. If the needle removal technique is incorrect, it will cause trauma and bleeding!

Seeing Fang Lin pulling out the needles so easily, he was filled with surprise and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"This Fang Lin seems to have something.

Ah, I don't look like a charlatan. "

"Let's just say, Mr. Wei kindly introduced the miracle doctor here, but Qi Wenbing turned him away and ridiculed him. Now it's better, someone else has to take action."

"But Chairman Qi is already dead, can he really be saved?"

"..."

People in the ward started talking quietly.

Qi Wenbing said with a gloomy face, "Are you all crazy? Are you really planning to let him treat you?"

"Now that the old man is dead, what does it matter if he is manipulated again? What if he can survive?"

Qi Wenya also thought about it at this time and looked at Qi Wenbing coldly: "Don't you want the inheritance and will? If the old man really leaves like this quietly, how much do you think you can get?"

Qi Wenbing opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

After Fang Lin pulled out the needles, Qi Zejiang's internal organs were clearly displayed in front of his eyes under the observation of clairvoyance.

He felt his pulse, raised his finger, and tapped Qi Zejiang's right atrium.

The moment he touched it, a trace of vitality surged from his fingertips, penetrating Qi Zejiang's skin and reaching his heart.

The milky white energy light particles gently penetrated into the dead heart.

The next moment, that heart suddenly expanded and contracted!

Thumping! Thumping!

Fang Lin raised his head and looked at Qi Zejiang's pale old face.

Qi Zejiang seemed like a man who had emerged from the bottom of the water and almost suffocated. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes!

"Dad is awake!"

"The old man is really

woke up! "

At this moment, everyone couldn't control their emotions, and they all screamed!

However, Qi Zejiang only regained his vitality, but his injuries were still serious. He opened his eyes and blinked slightly, then closed them weakly again.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at Fang Lin.

Especially Qi Wenbing, he still hopes that Qi Zejiang will wake up and say something, at least to say his will!

At this time, I saw Qi Zejiang blinking and passing by again. I was so anxious that I was dying!

He immediately grabbed Fang Lin's shoulders and shouted urgently: "What are you doing for food? Can you do it?"

"Let go." Fang Lin glanced at Qi Wenbing, his voice cold.

This person's disrespectful words before made him feel unhappy, but he didn't mind.

After all, my father is lying on the hospital bed.

But now, he took action to revive Qi Zejiang, who was suspended from death. It was reasonable and reasonable, and as a family member, he should be grateful.

However, this Qi Wenbing not only didn't say a word of thanks, he was still so arrogant and disrespectful, which made Fang Lin unhappy.

Qi Wenbing didn't let go, he still opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Don't show off to me, are you okay?"

At this time, Wei Xiangyun, Qi Wenya and others also frowned.

The two of them were about to shout at Qi Wenbing when they saw Fang Lin's shoulders shaking slightly.

Then, Qi Wenbing screamed as if he had been hit by a car, suddenly jumped into the air, and hit the wall two meters behind.

"Not only are you not grateful that I saved your father, but you dare to be so disrespectful?"

Fang Lin said coldly: "If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will leave immediately!"

Qi Wenbing grinned, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

Wipe away fear and remain as silent as a cicada.

A strange look flashed in Qi Wenya's eyes, and she said: "Fang Lin, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother. I hope you don't take it to heart and please treat my father."

Fang Lin said: "Of course I won't ignore death, but don't make it difficult for me. If I don't feel happy, you won't be happy either."

After saying that, he looked at Xu Qingsong: "Can you lend me your acupuncture needle?"

Xu Qingsong was still in shock that Qi Zejiang had woken up. He was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Of course, it's just, what did you point at just now?"

Fang Lin brought Qi Zejiang back to life with just one finger. To a layman, it was unbelievable. For him, a highly educated doctor who came from a medical family, it was even more of a miracle!

"There is nothing special about my finger. It just stimulates the patient's acupuncture points and activates his heartbeat."

Fang Lin waved his hand without saying anything, opened the box, and with extremely fast techniques, he pulled out seven or eight acupuncture needles of different lengths and pierced Qi Zejiang's chest one after another.

Looking through the eyes, Qi Zejiang's damaged lungs and other organs immediately stabilized their tendency to continue to be destroyed.

"This...is this the Huangdi Jingtian Needle?" Xu Qingsong's eyes widened when he saw Fang Lin performing the needle!

"Not bad, you have some knowledge." Fang Lin glanced at Xu Qingsong in surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party could still recognize his acupuncture technique.

This set of acupuncture techniques is inherited from the Huilong Jue. It was created by the Yellow Emperor in ancient times and improved by the miraculous doctors of the later dynasties. However, it has long since become a lost method.

Xu Qingsong's ability to recognize this technique was indeed beyond Fang Lin's expectation.

Xu Qingsong's face froze slightly. If he remembered correctly, Fang Lin said these words not long ago.

This face was slapped, slap bang.