Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Hearing this, Guan Xilin gestured to Qiao Yinuo, and stepped out first.

Seeing this, Qiao Yinuo walked out with the two elders, leaving only Leng Hua and the three elders in the wing.

"Help the person up and take off his coat." Feng Jiu commanded, running his finger across the silver needle, and finally drew out a long and thin silver needle.

Leng Hua lifted the person up, and with the help of the three elders, took off the coat of the old man Qiao, revealing his skinny body.

The three elders only watched Feng Jiu holding the silver needle to pierce the acupuncture points on the old man’s back. One needle fell, the second needle and the third needle also fell. The heart was raised instantly, but it was too late to stop it.

He just felt his heart thumping and jumping wildly, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and even his face turned pale, but when he thought that the needle stuck in the dead spot would cause a problem, he saw her suddenly The old man turned and pressed halfway toward the outside of the bed, and slapped him on the chest with a palm.

"you……"

Before he could speak, he saw the old lady spit out a spit of blood with a puff of blood. There were blood clots in the blood, and the color of the blood was dark red, which seemed to be blocked in the body for a long time.

Feng Jiuchao glanced at him, then faintly retracted his gaze, and took out a silver needle again. This time, her silver needle no longer fell on the old man's body, but pierced his head.

The third elder didn't react for a while, he stood stiffly on the side, his eyes widened, watching the scene in front of him.

The place where every silver needle pierced is a dead door, but it is also a life door. However, such a needle method is unprecedented. Even if he has studied medicine for decades, he dare not say that he can do that. Accurately pierce the silver needle next to the dead spot.

You know, as long as there is a slight gap, then one stitch can really kill people.

What made him feel even more incredible was that the silver needles that pierced the top of the old man’s head gradually gave out white smoke. As the smoke rose, the old man’s forehead was oozing with sweat and his face was pale. As a result, it gradually became rosy.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he seemed to see the old man who had been in a coma for two years and his brows were slightly twisted...

A little bit of time passed, Feng Jiu was busy administering the needle, helping him to invigorate the blood and soothe his muscles, while Leng Hua lay hands beside him, but the three elders were dumbfounded, standing motionless at the end of the bed, like a wooden man, An incredible face.

"Ok!"

A muffled hum came from the old lady's mouth, and the third elder's eyes widened in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that the voice he heard came from the old lady who had been in a coma for two years.

After hearing the grunt of the old lady, Feng Jiu began to pull out the needles, pulling out all the silver needles. Finally, she asked Lenghua to help the old man put his shirt on and help him lie down. Once again, he took the next pulse for the old man and probed it carefully.

On the bed, the old man's brows moved slightly. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, a little dazed, and a little confused, looking at Feng Jiu in a red dress by the bed.He didn't know her, but he knew the third elder standing at the end of the bed.

"Old, old man? You, are you awake?" The three elders called out incredulously. Looking at the old man who opened his eyes, he felt his heart shake, unbelievable.