At the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, everyone was staring at the person Ye Ning was treating.
Everyone wants to know, can the other person survive?
Ye Ning's miraculous methods made them think they were seeing an immortal cultivator.
He ignored the others and stared at the injured.
Everyone noticed that the injured man's complexion was actually improving, and his chest began to rise and fall.
alive.
This scene shocked everyone.
Resurrection from the dead.
A man who was diagnosed as dead by the medical sage was actually saved.
Not to mention the audience, even the Chinese medicine practitioners present were shocked by this scene.
They say that a real miracle doctor can revive the dead, flesh and bones, and today I finally saw him.
Naturally, they will not doubt the judgment of the three medical saints. If they say that a person is dead, then he must be dead.
Only true masters of traditional Chinese medicine know how advanced the medical skills of the three medical saints are.
Ye Ning smiled faintly and pulled out the nine silver needles.
He shouted softly: "Wake up."
The injured man opened his eyes immediately. He looked around with a confused look on his face and said, "Where am I? Am I not already dead? Is this hell?"
"Zhang Wei, you are alive. It was this miracle doctor who saved you. You were dead just now, but the miracle doctor brought you back to life. Why don't you thank the miracle doctor?"
The injured worker said excitedly.
Zhang Wei was about to kowtow to Ye Ning.
However, Ye Ning stopped him.
Zhang Wei was seriously injured. Although he was rescued, he did not fully recover.
"Don't move. You are still injured. I will reattach your bones first and deal with the injuries to your internal organs. Fortunately, you met me this time. Otherwise, even if you are sent to the hospital, you will be dead."
Ye Ning said.
He started to set Zhang Wei's bones, and Ye Ning casually stuck a silver needle into Zhang Wei's body, immediately making him lose his sense of pain.
Then, Ye Ning started to take action.
Everyone could hear the sound of the bones being put back together, which made them a little creepy.
However, seeing the expression on Zhang Wei's face, it seemed that the person whose bones were being set was not him.
This shocked everyone to the extreme.
The Acupuncture Sage saw the difference, and he sighed: "This is acupuncture for pain relief. It is a lost skill, and I don't know it either."
Many people are surprised, especially those with allergies or those who cannot use anesthesia. If they can use acupuncture to relieve pain, they will have fewer risks during surgery.
After setting the bones, Ye Ning's eyes fell on Hua Tianxing and said, "Look carefully, the third and fourth shots of the Six Yang Divine Needle are like this."
Following Ye Ning's words, he began to apply acupuncture.
The first four needles of the Liuyang Divine Needle strengthen the foundation and nourish the vitality.
Hua Tianxing observed Ye Ning's technique and where the silver needle penetrated.
He was thoughtful, and finally showed a look of realization.
"It's a pity, I'm too old."
Hua Tianxing smiled bitterly.
He discovered the key to the Six Yang Divine Needle, which mainly lies in the true energy.
The more powerful it is, the more effective it will be.
And at his age, it is difficult for him to cultivate powerful Qi.
The weak vitality now is only enough for him to maintain his health.
The first four needles of the Six Yang Divine Needle repair the injured person's body.
The four silver needles were shining with bright light, like four little suns. This phenomenon was so amazing.
A reporter boldly walked over and asked Ye Ning: "Master Ye, are you an immortal cultivator? The kind who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth."
The reporter looked at the sign on Ye Ning's seat and wrote Ye Ning's name.
Ye Ning smiled and said: "What cultivator? You must believe in science."
