"Acupuncture?" Dr. Xu looked at Zhao Fan's cloth tape and was a little frightened for a moment. There are three types of acupuncture needles, gold needles, silver needles and steel needles. Among them, gold needles are the softest and are the most difficult to prick.

, if the force control is slightly wrong, the acupuncture points will be damaged. To dare to prick the acupoints with gold needles, you must have at least ten years of skills, and the young man in front of you is probably not even twenty, and he has never seen such dark gold needles.

, Lin Qianqian’s symptoms are complicated. How dare he stick an acupuncture just by taking his pulse? Failure to do so will lead to premature death!

As a leader in the medical field, he did not allow this kind of thing to happen before his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to stop her and angrily shouted: "It's too late to stop now, you are harming her!"

"Haha..." Zhao Fan pushed Doctor Xu away with one hand, and the other hand was like a breeze passing through the cloth belt. When he lifted it up, the nine dark gold needles had disappeared, and they were all twisted on his fingertips.

, no one saw clearly how he picked it up at once.

While everyone was stunned, Zhao Fan's five fingers were like phantoms, brushing over Lin Qianqian in one go, then he stopped and stood on the side of the bed without moving again.

"Where's the needle?"

Doctor Xu looked at Zhao Fan's hand and saw that all nine dark gold needles were gone!

At this time, a nurse exclaimed: "Look, the patient's head is all tied up!"

Everyone's eyes then turned to Lin Qianqian. At this moment, a dark gold needle was inserted into nine different acupuncture points on her head, and it penetrated three-thirds of the way into the skin. Not only that, the tail of each needle seemed to have something underneath the skin.

Something was trembling slightly like a finger.

"This speed of acupuncture..." Dr. Xu was so shocked that his glasses slid halfway down the bridge of his nose, so fast that he couldn't see clearly. Immediately, he observed the acupuncture points where the nine dark gold needles were inserted, and his expression suddenly changed:

"Baihui point, Shenting point, Temple point, Ermen point, Qingming point, Renzhong point, Fengchi point, Renying point!"

"Mr. Xu, there's something wrong with these acupuncture points." The young doctor next to him said.

"The place where the needle sticks is the fatal point!" Dr. Xu's body trembled violently. There are thirty-six vital acupuncture points in the human body, and the nine on the head cannot be acupuncture! But this young man will

All the dark golden needles were pierced, and he pointed at Zhao Fan angrily, "You are not saving people, you are killing people!"

"Kill? That's right."

Zhao Fan followed the principle of treating people who had nothing to do with him: be lazy if you can, so he didn't bother to explain it. However, in a sense, he did count as a murderer. He suppressed the blood curse of substitution and let Lin take away the blood curse.

The other person in Qian Qian Yang Shou's life is difficult to survive, and it is impossible for the head-dropping master to pick the next target so quickly.

Lin Longtu saw that Zhao Fan didn't refute at all. He was a little panicked and asked: "Xiaofan... Qianqian her?"

Zhao Fan said with a smile: "You will wake up in one minute, and the black line will disappear in five minutes."

"If anything happens to Qianqian today, you will be the murderer!" Jiang Ruochu rushed forward desperately and tore his clothes.

Zhao Fan remained motionless. He thought it was a good thing that Lin Qianqian had such a best friend who cared about her.

"You are so brazen that you will be fine in five minutes? Do you think my decades of medical knowledge have been wasted?" Dr. Xu became more and more angry. He picked up his mobile phone and pressed 110 to dial.

Before the connection was connected, the fat nurse next to her suddenly pointed at Lin Qianqian with an incredible look and said, "Ah! She, the black lines on her body are shrinking, and the complexion on her face has begun to improve!"

Dr. Xu's hand holding the phone froze immediately. He subconsciously rubbed his wrinkled eyelids. In the skin above Lin Qianqian's blood vessels, the black lines that had spread to the neck had retreated to the shoulders, and were still moving towards the arms.

Retract!

The vitality of her beautiful face seemed to be revived, and she gradually became rosy.

"Cough!" Lin Qianqian, who was in a coma, coughed, and a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She then opened her eyes and looked blankly at the people around her, her voice was very weak: "I...what is going on?

Already?"

Jiang Ruochu let go of Zhao Fan in embarrassment. She laughed and cried at the same time and said: "It's okay Qianqian, you bastard, oh no, your man saved you."

"My man?" Lin Qianqian saw the rogue master from the corner of her eye, and she said inexplicably: "How come even you..."

Lin Longtu and Uncle Wang also stepped forward immediately.

…

"Rescued?"

"This is a near-death state!"

"You pierced nine fatal points and you woke up? Can you still speak?"

The medical staff were talking a lot, and the eyes they looked at Zhao Fan were completely different from before. There seemed to be two words engraved on his face, God on the left and doctor on the right!

At this time, 110 was called, and the police officer asked: "Hello, do you need any help? Please provide the details and address so that..."

"Uh...it's okay, it's okay, I typed it wrong." Dr. Xu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"Please don't make random calls to the police. If you delay someone who really needs help, are you responsible?" The police officer scolded him and hung up.

In just a few words, the black line was about to recede to the elbow. Dr. Xu's hand dropped tremblingly. He first looked at Lin Qianqian, who was becoming more and more normal, and then looked at Zhao Fan guiltily, moving his lips and teeth.

He said: "Little friend, may I ask your name? I bumped into you carelessly before and almost lost her life. I hope you will forgive me."

"What? Doctor Xu apologized so humbly?"

The medical staff involved in the rescue were all astonished. As a role model and role model, how could Dr. Xu have ever been so humble?

Zhao Fan didn't blame him, and smiled faintly: "Understood."

"My little friend is so generous. Compared with you, I feel extremely ashamed." Dr. Xu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Fan didn't hold him accountable for disturbing him during the acupuncture. Immediately, he suddenly remembered an old legend spread in the traditional Chinese medicine community.

A legend among his generation, his pupils suddenly shrank, he held Zhao Fan's hand excitedly, and asked in a low voice: "Master, I saw that your acupuncture technique was as fast as a ghost. This is the long-lost ghost gate nine."

Acupuncture? And the nine critical points on the head are pierced. Could it be the upper nine needles called Ding Qiankun?"

"Exactly." Zhao Fan nodded slightly. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that anyone could recognize this kind of acupuncture nowadays. He directly admitted that there was nothing wrong with it. Anyway, no one else could hear the exchange between the two. I believe that the other party didn't have his.

It is allowed but not dared to spread rumors about the reappearance of the Nine Needles of the Ghost Gate.

There are four chapters in the Nine Needles of the Gate of Ghosts: Determining the Universe, Destroying the Underworld, Breaking Purgatory, and Stepping into the Sky. Each chapter only has nine needles, and the acupuncture points are all fatal points that go against the path! This unique medical skill is in

The outside world had been lost as early as the Ming Dynasty, but the thirteenth generation of heavenly masters of the Great Creation lineage had filled it into the "Gongshu Book" much earlier.

Zhao Fan's answer set off a storm in Dr. Xu's heart. He struggled for a moment, then dusted his sleeves, and then his knees softened and he knelt down at the former's feet. He solemnly said: "Junior Xu Chengyin, I beg the miracle doctor to accept me.

As a disciple."

Now there was an explosion in front of the emergency room, especially the medical staff, who were completely shocked and petrified. Lin Qianqian's relatives and friends were also shocked by this scene. Dr. Xu not only apologized in a low-key manner, but actually wanted to

Kneel down and worship the master.

"Become a disciple? Let's forget it." Zhao Fan bent down and tried to help Xu Chengyin up, but the other person seemed to be determined and knelt down heavily. He said he was sincere enough, so he circulated the Longyang energy in his body to his hands, and gently moved

Picking up, Dr. Xu stood upright as light as a balloon, "Your Excellency, you have a serious appearance and a benevolent heart, and your merits are immeasurable. You must have saved countless lives and injured, so how can you worship me, a man with no hair, as your teacher?"

"No, the master is the teacher." Xu Chengyin insisted: "My medical skills have made no progress ten years ago. Only you have given me hope to continue moving forward."

"I haven't become a disciple yet, so I'm not qualified to accept a disciple. Besides, my master is determined to hide from the world, so don't even think about prying into it." Zhao Fan was very helpless. Wouldn't it be wrong for a nineteen-year-old young man to accept a sixty-year-old man?

Will they be watched?

Thirty-six strategies are the best ones!

Zhao Fan patted Lin Longtu's back and said: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law will withdraw first. Don't remove the needle. Remember to send Qianqian home within an hour. I have to further treat her."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved among the people like a loach for a few times before disappearing around the corner of the stairs. Xu Chengyin chased after him, but he didn't even see his shadow.

Lin Qianqian's life-replacing blood curse, Zhao Fan only used nine needles to forcibly suppress it, and it would return to its original state after twelve hours. The reason why he did not eradicate it directly was that there were many people and he

He doesn't intend to let go of the master who murdered his future wife, and wants to use this life-changing blood spell to find out the clues about him. After all, getting back the stolen Yangshou for Lin Qianqian is the most important thing, otherwise she will not survive even if she is well.

How long will it take for the fragrance to disappear?

After leaving the hospital, Zhao Fan took a taxi back to Thang Long. On the way, he received a call from an unknown number. He picked up the phone and asked: "Who is this?"

"Master, I am Xu Chengyin!"

"..."

Zhao Fan said impatiently: "If nothing happens, I'll hang up." He didn't ask how the other party knew his mobile phone number. He could guess with his toes that it was just one of Lin Longtu, Uncle Wang or Lin Qianqian.

, because no one else can resist the entanglement of an old man with such a strong desire.

"Wait a minute, is it okay that I don't want to become a disciple? Don't worry about it yet!" Xu Chengyin said hurriedly.

Zhao Fan nodded, "That's good, is there anything else?"

"Do you have time this Sunday? I would like to make an appointment with you..."

"Sorry, the signal is not good, goodbye."
Chapter completed!