Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

In the ward, several chief doctors and nurses looked at each other. They didn't expect that Ding Yi, just a visiting son-in-law, would dare to gamble with Jia Yueqi, the emperor's doctor of medicine, or gamble on his own sister's life.

How can there be such a man in the world? For a moment, several small nurses in the ward looked at each other speechless, and their perception of Ding Yi was extremely poor.

Han feirong had no expectations for Ding Yi for a long time. She just felt sad for Ding Xue. Her only hope of survival was actually deprived by her own brother.

At this time, Ding Yi came to the hospital bed.

The girl's face became extremely sallow after suffering from long-term illness. If it was not for the slight fluctuation of the heart rate monitor, no one would believe that the girl in front of her was still alive.

Looking at the sickly girl on the hospital bed, Ding Yi is worried. If he wants to come one day later, he will not see Ding Xue.

At this time, in addition to Jia Yueqi, a medical doctor, there were several middle-aged chief doctors in the ward. They were all top doctors in the first people's Hospital of Jinzhou City, representing the highest level in Jinzhou.

Like Jia Yueqi, they are not optimistic about Ding Yi. They even think that Ding Yi is making a fool of himself, because Ding Xue's state at the moment belongs to the kind of situation that can be directly declared dead and sent to the morgue.

Ding Yi, a visiting son-in-law who has little contact with medical skills, has lost his heart in trying to save the dead.

"Give me twenty-seven silver needles, one inch, three inches, seven inches, nine in each!" Ding Yi spoke with a deep voice. Ding Xue's disease, which he had diagnosed, is a congenital disease. The patient's hematopoietic function will gradually decline with age. One day, he will directly stop hematopoiesis, and blood is the source of life. Once the blood in the human body is less than the fixed value, it means that life has come to an end.

It's really hard to cure this disease with modern medicine.

However, Ding Yi, as an old monster who has lived for more than 5000 years, has learned nearly 100 kinds of medical techniques for living white bones and living dead people in the long journey of life.

Ding Xue has at least three treatments for her disease. However, Ding Yi decides to use the most effective method of acupuncture and moxibustion!

Hearing Ding Yi's request, several chief doctors in the ward look at each other. Why do you want a silver needle? Can this disease still be treated by acupuncture?

Jia Yueqi takes a cold look at Ding Yi. He is still pretending to be such a waste.

"Give him the silver needle!" Jia Yueqi said coldly. He wants to see what kind of tricks Ding Yi can play.

Soon, several small nurses prepared silver needles of different lengths according to Ding Yi's requirements.

Ding Yi doesn't talk nonsense. After getting the silver needle, he directly starts to practice the needle.

First, nine one inch silver needles were inserted into Ding Xue's Tianling point and huichong point respectively.

"Eh..."

A light Yi sounded in the ward, Jia Yueqi several people can not help turning around.

However, it was found that Liang bingqiu, the director of acupuncture and moxibustion Department of the first people's Hospital of Jinzhou City, was also the only doctor who knew acupuncture and moxibustion.

"Director Liang, what's the matter?" Jia Yueqi asked. He didn't understand acupuncture. He thought that the reason why Liang bingqiu reacted was that Ding Yi's acupuncture technique was wrong.

"Well Nothing. " Liang bingqiu took a look at Jia Yueqi and stopped talking. In fact, he wants to say that Ding Yi's acupuncture technique is too skilled!

He is more proficient than the old doctor who has studied acupuncture for 30 years! Liang bingqiu has never seen such a flowing acupuncture technique!

Liang bingqiu suddenly felt that Ding Yi was not as simple as it seemed. However, there were so many people waiting to see Ding Yi's jokes. At this time, he did not dare to tell his own ideas.

Jia Yueqi frowned and did not take Liang bingqiu's strange reaction to heart.

Ding Yi took out nine three inch silver needles and began to prick Ding Xue's other acupoints.

Liang bingqiu held his breath and stared at Ding Yi without blinking for fear of missing any details.

When Ding Yi again used up nine three inch silver needles, Liang bingqiu's heart had already set off a huge wave.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts look at the door.

As an old doctor who has been steeped in acupuncture for decades, Liang bingqiu has a profound understanding of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Ding Yi's needling technique is fast and accurate! Ordinary people can't do this if they can't do it tens of thousands of times.

Liang bingqiu has only seen this technique of writing like a God on one person. That is his master, Wu Jiuan, the king of needle in Jinzhou!

But that's the needle King Wu Jiu'An! There is a voice in Liang bingqiu's heart.

His master, Wu Jiu'An, learned acupuncture from an expert at the age of 13, and saved countless patients in his life. It was only in his later years that he was honored as the king of acupuncture in Jinzhou Medical and Taoist circles.

After more than 60 years of immersion in acupuncture and moxibustion, Wu Jiuan's understanding of acupuncture and moxibustion is close to Tao. Even several provincial leaders are proud to invite Wu Jiuan to help.

In Liang bingqiu's life, the most respected person was his master. He felt that no one could surpass him in acupuncture and moxibustion.But today, a young man of only twenty-five or six years old shows his needling skills in front of him. How can Liang bingqiu not be surprised.

What's more, what Liang bingqiu can't accept most is that such a talented young man as Ding Yi Ran to be a son-in-law in the door?!

You have this kind of immortal ability, why don't you go to cure the disease and save people?! Liang bingqiu cried in his heart. He believed that as long as Ding Yi showed his needling skills, he would become the second king of needles in Jinzhou within a year!

Even so!

Because Ding Yi is still very young, young is the advantage!

However, Ding Yi's present status is a visiting son-in-law, and judging from Han feirong's appearance, Ding Yi is still very unpopular in the Han family.

At this moment, Liang bingqiu couldn't help feeling sorry for Ding Yi's jewelry. Liang even thought about how to dig Ding Yi from the Han family and make Ding Yi the second king of needles in Jinzhou.

But it is impossible for Ding Yi to know all this. He has now entered the last and most crucial link in acupuncture.

The remaining nine long needles are related to Ding Xue's life.

Ding Yi takes out nine long needles, and his expression becomes dignified.

This body, after all, was just taken from the house. It was just a common body, which had not been cultivated and had no sense of Qi.

Ding Yi is not sure whether his current strength can control the long needle.

Once there is a slight difference, it will bring irreversible damage to Ding Xue.

So Ding Yi must go all out!

Seeing Ding Yi start to be serious, Liang bingqiu also mentioned his heart to his throat. He suddenly felt that he might witness a miracle today.

A miracle to save the dying!

Liang bingqiu took out his mobile phone and secretly turned on the video recording function

At this time, Ding Yi didn't know that his every move had been photographed with his mobile phone. He put all his mind on the control of the long needle.

With a long needle into the different acupoints, Ding Xue's pale face, even gradually blood color, heart rate monitor also slowly began to have fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, several small nurses in the ward were surprised. The son-in-law seems to have some skills?

Han feirong also has a look of doubt between her eyebrows. Did Ding Yi not deceive herself? In the past half month, he really found a way to save Ding Xue?

Jia Yueqi is still calm on the surface, but deep in his eyes, there is a touch of uneasiness that is not easy to detect. It is impossible, impossible! This waste can not save Ding Xue, Jia Yueqi constantly comforts himself in the bottom of his heart.

At this time, unexpected changes suddenly happened.

After Ding Yi stabbed the ninth silver needle into Dingxue Baihui, Ding Xue's face suddenly turned red, her breath began to be short of breath, and her heart rate monitor fluctuated violently, obviously due to her rapid heartbeat.

Seeing this situation, several chief doctors in the ward frowned and couldn't help sighing. After years of practicing medicine, they naturally knew that this situation meant that the rescue had failed and that they could prepare for the future.

"Ding Yi, is this the success rate of 100% Jia Yueqi was overjoyed, but his face didn't show too much. After all, Han feirong was still beside him, but he could make a mockery of Ding Yi.

This time, Han feirong didn't look at Ding Yi again. She was very disappointed with Ding Yi, and even hated Ding Yi for the first time. She would not live with such a self righteous man for another life. Han feirong decided to drive Ding Yi out of the Han family when she went back.

Han feirong pushed aside the crowd and was ready to leave without saying a word. But as soon as she got to the door, a weak voice sounded behind her: "brother? Is that you? "

Han feirong's feet stopped in an instant, and her pretty face showed an incredible expression of shock. Ding Xue Wake up?!!

Jia Yueqi also turned his head in shock. When he found Ding Xue's ruddy face holding Ding Yi, Jia Yueqi almost fell to the ground.

How can you wake up?!

Jia Yueqi's expression is solidified, as if by a sword inserted into the heart, a face also rose to pig liver color.

Several other chief doctors also fell into the state of petrification. In a short period of 10 minutes, they saved a dying man. This can't be described as a medical miracle. What kind of Freak is Ding Yi?!

"Cher, how are you feeling?" Ding Yiwen stroked the girl's black hair and asked gently. Although his needling technique is perfect, it is hard to guarantee that Ding Xue will not have any problems.

"Very comfortable, brother. I'm not dizzy at all. It's as if I'm well." The girl didn't know what happened during her coma. She just felt a warm current flowing in her body, just like a spring breeze blowing her face.

"Fool, it's not like, you're really well." Ding Yichong smiles. As long as he does acupuncture for Ding Xue several times later, Ding Xue will be able to recover completely and even stronger than normal people.