Young Medical Sage

In that moment, Qin Yue felt as if his body was losing control, and had gone soft. However, Qin Yue managed to hold on as he looked at Professor Wu and said, "I can be sure that it's the brain cysticercosis."

With that, Qin Yue turned around and took a deep breath.

Right at this time, Professor Wu pulled Qin Yue back, "How can you leave? I can't cure this patient, you're the only one. "

However, before Professor Wu could finish his sentence, Qin Yue had flung his hand off, and his body staggered a little as he said: "Water Ditch, Ditch, Four Gods Cong, He Gu, Water, Yin Kou, Zhongji, Water, Yin Ling Quan, Zou Li, Three Yin Kou, Zou Lu. Point-prick, when acclimatization, the four limbs acupoints can leave a needle for 20-30 minutes. Before each puncture, tap the skin needle on the Jiaji point from top to bottom until the skin is flushed red. For those who urinate less, the fontanel does not shrink and the limbs are cold, use the stick to rotate the moxibustion water, yin and yang, Guan Yuan points, 5 to 10 minutes each time. "

Qin Yue's voice was like a bamboo tube filled with beans, as he quickly said to the Professor Wu.

It was as if something had crawled out of his brain, causing Qin Yue to have no choice but to support himself on the chair, and said: "I have no way of getting a needle in my current state, you first, you should be able to last until the next stop. After that, Qin Yue supported the chair and walked towards the carriage he was in.

Professor Wu was about to step forward to inquire about Qin Yue's situation, when he heard Qin Yue speak again: "You have no way of dealing with my matter, you treat the patient based on the situation."

Being helped to sit down by the flight attendant caused Qin Yue's entire body to feel weak, his breathing obviously increased, but it did not last long, and after a moment he lost consciousness and fainted.

At this time, Qin Yue had lost all sense of the outside world. There was only a line of words before his eyes, and these words were not currently in Chinese, but Qin Yue could understand it, and amongst the few complex words, the majority of them were small charms, and there were even more ancient words that he could not call out. Qin Yue looked at the words in front of him, his heart filled with suspicion, but he did not panic too much.

After all, Qin Yue had already obtained the Golden Finger for a long time, and lines of text were appearing in Qin Yue's mind, continuously pouring all kinds of information into Qin Yue's brain.

One of them could be divided into three parts.

One part was cultivation, another was medicine, and another was magic.

Each of their fingers corresponded to a realm, and there were three divisions for each realm. It was unknown what condition Qin Yue had to trigger to truly open this golden finger.

The first to open it was the first realm. This realm corresponded to the little finger, which had the word 'spirit' written on it.

Qin Yue did not know the specific meaning of the word spirit, but he guessed that it should be at a level similar to his own, the following golden words could already be seen clearly, but there were no words written on it.

In his sea of consciousness, Qin Yue slowly walked towards her golden pinky …

As Qin Yue walked forward step by step, his pinky became bigger and bigger, time passed second by second, Qin Yue did not know how long he walked, in the end, he stopped at a few steps, his mouth twitched, and raised his head, to look, this was not a gold finger, it was obviously a golden mountain.

Golden Finger's understanding of Qin Yue was at the very beginning, and in the past, Qin Yue had never touched it, but he never expected that he would see this scene.

However, with the appearance of the golden fingers, Qin Yue was not surprised at all. He walked up the stairs and headed to the top of the mountain.

Taking a closer look, the golden finger was actually not golden. Instead, it was surrounded by golden clouds.

Who knew how many times he had raised his head, but only then did Qin Yue, who was already exhausted, manage to see the vague outline of the building.

According to Qin Yue's calculations, it should have at least been two days since he last visited the mountain. Although he was not sleepy, nor did he feel his head, and even felt tired, he had already been two days.

When he took his last step into the memorial archway, Qin Yue was already too weak to stand up.

"Qin Yue?"

"Qin Yue?" Professor Wu pushed Qin Yue, and the patients talked for an entire hour. When everything was over and the patient felt good, Gao Tie had already arrived at the capital, dragging his already tired body back to the carriage to see Qin Yue snoring loudly. An anger rose in his heart, and within a few moments, he had suppressed Da Nong.

Qin Yue was only his student in name after all, not his real student. Although he had an older identity, he couldn't really get angry at Qin Yue.

At this time, Qin Yue's sea of consciousness had just become exhausted, when he saw Professor Wu beside him with a face full of fatigue.

"Arrived?"

"We're here."

After the simple conversation was over, Qin Yue and Professor Wu were brought to the private car by the driver.

The driver was a talkative fellow from Beijing. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a snoring sound from the back seat.

Originally, there would be a gathering when he arrived at the capital, but Professor Wu did not participate in it after giving the acupuncture and using his Innate Qi.

As for Qin Yue, when he reached the hotel, he would lie down on the wooden couch and sleep soundly. This process was simply too tiring. It was completely unlike the stories about the existence of Goldfinger. In Goldfinger's world, there was nothing one could not do. If it wasn't for his willpower, he probably wouldn't even know what Goldfinger looked like.

For the whole night, Qin Yue did not think about anything related to the Golden Finger, but when he woke up on the second day, he still did not have much energy. Although he did not think about anything related to the Golden Finger, the True Qi in his body was completely empty, without a single trace of it.

However, Qin Yue did not feel that it was a big deal, since he did not know when this Innate Qi had appeared.

As he sat up, just as Qin Yue was about to go down the wooden couch, he felt his body was so weak, like a young wife who had just given birth to a child. He took a deep breath and held onto the wooden couch, barely able to stand.

When he finally walked into the bathroom, he saw himself throwing his face like a medieval vampire. Although he was still handsome, his pale face had two huge dark circles under his eyes, as if he just had a supernatural event.

Looking at his clothes, he knew that his body was weak. If it wasn't for him understanding that it was his own body, if it was anyone else who saw him in such a state, Qin Yue would probably have asked his family to prepare for the future. He was clearly going to die.