Taking a closer look, I saw that the faint figure was the soul of Wang Ergou.
However, his life soul cannot be seen by ordinary people. It can only be seen by people who have opened their heavenly eyes or are born with yin and yang eyes.
There were many people in the room and the Yang energy was strong. The life soul looked very weak, just a faint shadow, and it felt like it would disperse at any time.
He huddled in the corner, his eyes dull, but he didn't dare to come over.
"Everyone, get out of the way and stay away from the hospital bed." I said loudly.
Doctor Jia and others also felt something abnormal at this time, and their faces were a little solemn.
Without any explanation, Uncle Hu Zi had already stepped forward and rushed the doctors to the door of the ward.
They may not be afraid of me, but Uncle Huzi’s fierce appearance doesn’t look like a good person at first glance, and those doctors don’t dare to make irresponsible remarks about Uncle Huzi.
After those people had retreated, I took out a bunch of bells from my body. These were the bells used to summon spirits.
I shook it gently a few times, and the bell suddenly made a crisp sound. The soul of Wang Ergou, who was huddled in the corner, suddenly moved and slowly floated towards this side.
At the same time, the smoke from the soul-inducing incense also drifted towards Wang Ergou's life soul.
Wang Ergou's life soul leaned forward with his upper body, his nose kept inhaling the soul-inducing fragrance, and he got closer to the hospital bed little by little.
When Wang Ergou's life soul was still about one meter away from me, I suddenly stepped forward quickly, stretched out my hand and grabbed it in the air, and Wang Ergou's life soul suddenly turned into a white light. In the blink of an eye, I turned around. I photographed the life soul directly to Wang Ergou's heavenly spirit.
"Lingbao Tianzun, the soul of life returns to its place!"
I shouted loudly and sent the life soul directly into Wang Ergou's body.
As soon as the life soul came back, Wang Ergou took a deep breath, made a strange sound in his throat, and suddenly sat up from the bed with a long sound, his eyes widened, and he gasped a few times. His tone was like waking up from a nightmare.
After he glanced around, his eyes were filled with fear.
But after a moment, his body lay down straight again.
At the same time, the various machines next to the hospital bed began to respond. I didn't understand the electrocardiogram, blood pressure monitor, etc., and they all began to beat.
When Director Jia and the doctors saw Wang Ergou, who was seriously ill and dying, sitting up from the hospital bed, they all exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.
Next, Director Jia led a group of people to the hospital bed and began to look at the instruments.
After a while, Director Jia sighed and said: "How is this possible... It's incredible, it's simply a miracle..."
The other doctors also looked confused.
After looking at the equipment for a while, Director Jia was about to check Wang Ergou's body. I stretched out my hand to stop him and said, "Don't touch him first. I'm not done yet."
As I said that, I waved my hand towards Uncle Hu Zi and motioned for him to bring the silver needle over.
When Uncle Hu Zi saw Wang Ergou awake, he immediately walked towards me with great pride. When he passed by Director Jia, he snorted coldly, opened the cloth bag and handed me the silver needle. I took out a silver needle and inserted it directly into Wang Ergou's Renzhong acupoint. As I moved the needle, I muttered: "The disease is caused by all kinds of evil and madness. There are thirteen acupuncture points that need to be identified. Every needle needs to be identified." The body is first in the ghost palace, and the next injection is the ghost palace..."
With that said, I inserted the silver needle into several other acupuncture points on Wang Ergou's body.
This technique was stable and accurate, and Dr. Jia on the side was even more stunned when he saw it.
After a while, when he saw me injecting thirteen needles into Wang Ergou's body, his whole body started to tremble slightly with excitement.
"Oh my god, this...this is actually the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate in Chinese acupuncture. In the whole of China, the most powerful old Chinese medicine scholars can only take eight needles, but you can actually take thirteen needles. This is incredible!"
The method I used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate was to seal the vital points of Wang Ergou's body. His three souls were weak. Although I had summoned them back, they were not stable in the body at all. I used this method to seal them. Mingmen, these three souls will not leave his body so easily.
The Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate were created by Bian Que, a miracle doctor during the Warring States Period, and are still used today.
Many veteran Chinese medicine practitioners know how to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, but this method is an eccentric approach. It is a tiger-wolf technique. It has miraculous effects in treating diseases and saving lives, but it is also prone to deviations. As long as one needle is inserted in the wrong way, the patient will be in trouble. It was possible that he would die, and the most cautious and skillful old Chinese medicine doctor would only dare to administer eight needles, but I had thirteen needles in one go.
My master taught me all the five channels of Taoism: Shan, medicine, fortune, fortune telling, and divination.
Any one of these five meridians, if taken out casually, may not be fully understood in a person's lifetime.
It's just that my destiny is special, and my master is a Taoist wizard, so all methods are very clever. Feng Shui is just a little more outstanding. When my master taught me the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, I didn't know It took me many dummies and slaps to develop this skill.
Success is not easy for everyone. I don’t know how much heartache and sweat have been put behind it.
Thinking about it now, it's really thanks to the old man's strict control when he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pretend now.
After a while, I put away the silver needles, and all of Wang Ergou's vital signs returned to normal, but his body was very weak and he needed to rest.
Wang Ergou was not very conscious yet. Xiaopang was very excited when he saw him waking up. He walked over and said, "Ergou, you're awake, great!"
"I...where am I?" Wang Ergou said weakly.
"You're in the hospital, you're fine now..."
Before Xiaopang finished speaking, Wang Ergou fainted again.
Director Jia was still in deep shock. After a while, he looked at me and said: "Little brother, you... who are you? Who taught you the traditional Chinese medicine technique of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" of?"
At this time, Director Jia's tone of voice changed. He was very polite and no longer as arrogant as before.
Uncle Huzi curled his lips and said, "Why do you care so much? Let me ask you, has this person been saved?"
Director Jia glanced at the machine behind him, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Save it, save it... All vital signs have returned to normal, but his body is relatively weak. If he stays in the hospital for a few days to observe and recover, he should be fine." I can be discharged from the hospital.”
"Now that the person has been saved, it will be easy. We just agreed that as long as my young master saves the person, you will all kowtow to my young master to apologize!" Uncle Huzi snorted coldly.
