Qi-controlling Needle

"Xiao Yi, be careful." Mu Qingwan immediately exclaimed behind him.

"Mr. Xiao, please don't take off your gloves. The virus is too savage." Liao Wenhao also reminded him with concern.

"Okay." Xiao Yi answered indifferently. Then he slightly closed his eyes and began to feel the pulse. Although he was wearing a thin isolation glove, it did not affect Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis. At present, Xiao Yi's Divine Awareness was so strong that he could feel the pulse within three inches from his wrist.

However, Xiao Yi's action instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Liu Baiyu, who was at the back of the crowd, looked at Xiao Yi with hatred. He curled his lip and said in a low voice with disdain, "Hum, ridiculous! How can a virus come out of a person's pulse? It's not the way to show off, is it?"

Since everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Yi, not many people heard what Liu Baiyu said. However, Ling Xuan, who was also in the crowd, was sensitive to this detail.

Ling Xuan gave Liu Baiyu a meaningful look, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, after seeing the first patient's pulse condition, Xiao Yi moved to the next patient's side and continued to check.

Xiao Yi checked the eight patients in a row without exception.

However, after this investigation, Xiao Yi frowned and did not speak for a long time.

Mu Qingwan walked gently to Xiao Yi and asked softly, "How is it?"

"The unified characteristics of the patient are the cut-off of Yang Qi and the decline of the five internal organs. They are all close to death. In such a short period of illness, it can destroy the body to such a degree. This is really the most vicious plague I have ever seen in my life." Xiao Yi frowned and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, several doctors of Chinese Medicine present nodded secretly. Some of these Chinese medicine doctors came from the Union of Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine led by Ling Xuan, while others were from the Central Hospital of Chunshui Town. Although everyone's level was different, everyone knew the characteristics Xiao Yi said.

"Ah? They are all dying? Is there no other way?" Mu Qingwan's face changed dramatically after hearing Xiao Yi's words, but it still asked with hope.

"I want to give the patient an acupuncture and give it a shot." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old Chinese medicine doctor in the local area took a step forward and said to Xiao Yi, "Mr. Xiao, I think Mr. Xiao wants to do a healing method to make the patient so angry that he thinks it is succession?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yi nodded and said seriously.

"But Mr. Xiao, I want to remind you that these eight patients have been sick for more than three days. Just as Mr. Xiao said, all five internal organs have declined. I think that the ordinary acupuncture method is like the itch of boots for them. It is of no use." The old Chinese medicine doctor spread his hands and said helplessly.

Xiao Yi nodded again. He cupped his fists at the old Chinese medicine doctor and said, "Thank you for reminding me. May I know how should I address you, sir?"

"No need. I'm Chang Binggui. To tell you the truth, Mr. Xiao, all the Chinese doctors in our Chinese medicine branch have tried all kinds of methods, including acupuncture, massage, scraping, cupping, and bloodletting. Later, several doctors of Chinese medicine of our Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine joined forces to conduct research together with us, but unfortunately, it didn't work at all." Chang Binggui, said, shaking his head in the end.

After listening to his words, Xiao Yi still nodded, but then he said, "However, Mr. Chang, I still want to try."

"You," Chang Binggui was simply angry. He shook his sleeves helplessly and said in a low voice, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Well, you can have a try! I'd like to see what methods you can have."

Although the other doctors of Chinese Medicine who were present did not say anything, they had the same opinion as Chang Binggui. They all felt that Xiao Yi was too ignorant of the situation.

Xiao Yi smiled and saluted Chang Binggui again. Then he took out the silver needles he carried with him and walked toward the patient on the first sickbed.

Although the people in the ward were very dismissive of Xiao Yi's action, they all widened their eyes and stared at Xiao Yi with acupuncture.

Mu Qingwan took the initiative to stand beside Xiao Yi and served as an assistant for him.

However, Mu Qingwan found that this time Xiao Yi was different from the previous times when he used the needles. Before every needle was shot, Xiao Yi held his breath and concentrated his attention. The technique was different from the previous light method but became more than a thousand pounds.

The most strange thing was that after every silver needle was inserted into the patient's skin, there was a strange "Sizzle" sound, just like an inexplicable airflow flowing.

"Eh? What's that sound?"

"How can a needle still produce a sizzling sound? This is the first time I've seen it."

"Yeah, what the hell is going on?" The crowd whispered.

Chang Binggui, who had been humming with anger just now, was suddenly shocked after hearing this sound. An extremely complicated emotion instantly emerged on his face, from shock to disbelief to the last excitement.

"May I ask, is this, is this the technique of controlling the needle with Qi?" Chang Binggui's lips trembled. He looked at Xiao Yi and asked in a trembling voice.

"That's right!" Xiao Yi did not reply immediately. After the needle was done, he let out a long sigh of relief and said slowly.

"Gosh," Chang Binggui exclaimed, "You know how to use the Qi to control the needle? The legendary method of using the Qi to control the needle? God, I am not dreaming, am I?"

"To use Qi to control the needle? Impossible! This special technique has been lost for hundreds of years. How could someone use it?" There was also an old Chinese medicine doctor named Li Qi in Ling Xuan's team, who was as excited and unbelievable as Chang Binggui.

"It can't be wrong! Look at this technique, the sound of the needle, and the reaction of the patient's skin." Chang Binggui said loudly, and excitedly pointed to the skin where the patient had just put the needle.

Everyone quickly fixed their eyes, but they were surprised to find that the patient's skin was originally pale, but there was a thin red line appearing in the direction of the meridians. Wherever Xiao Yi's needle went, the red line followed. After a while, the patient's bare skin was like a thin cobweb, covered with red thin lines. It was just as clear as the direction of the meridians marked in the Chinese Medicine teacher's teaching.

"Oh my god!" Not only were the two old Chinese medicine doctors shocked, but all the people present were stunned. It was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a situation.

"Is this the movement of the aura? Did Mr. Xiao inject his aura into the silver needle?"

"Why is there such a magical situation?"

"Excuse me, what do you mean by using Qi to control the needle?" Yuan Mingyi, a member of the Baise City Public Health Bureau, asked this question on behalf of someone else in the place.

"It's said that using Qi to control the needle is a legendary medical skill. It is said that doctors send pure Yang Qi in their bodies to extremely dangerous patients through silver needles, not only to stimulate the patient's Yang Qi, but also to supply the patient's Qi with the Qi of the doctor. This is the biggest nutritious method in the world. Generally speaking, if it's not for the doctor's close relatives, no one will do this kind of self-preservation." Li Qi in the team of Ling Xuan explained excitedly to everyone.

"I see!"

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, Mr. Xiao would have a unique skill that has been lost for a long time."

"The point is that we don't know each other, but Mr. Xiao would rather make up for patients? Oh my god, this is not something that ordinary people can do."

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it, and their admiration and respect for Xiao Yi welled up in their hearts.

However, at this time, Ling Xuan coughed softly and said to Li Qi with a smile, "Dr. Li, don't say anything more. Don't disturb Mr. Xiao's acupuncture."

Li Qi was stunned. When he looked back, he saw a touch of extreme unhappiness and coldness in Ling Xuan's eyes.

When Li Qi saw the look in his eyes, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in the middle of the day, and he shuddered unconsciously.

As an imperial doctor of the Ling Family for many years, Li Qi knew Ling Xuan very well and knew the meaning of Ling Xuan's eyes. He also instantly understood that his master, Ling Xuan, did not like this Xiao Yi.

"Yes, Young Master!" Li Qi said in a trembling voice, and his back began to cool down. He was so regretful for what he had said.

"Haha, let's just watch quietly. Let's see what will happen to the patient under Mr. Xiao's unique skill." Ling Xuan said with a smile again. On the surface, it was a compliment for Xiao Yi, but in fact, it was to remind everyone not to be confused by the magical appearance of the "Qi-controlling Needle".

"Yes, the patient's reaction is what we have to pursue in the end. Otherwise, no matter how wonderful the needle technique is, what's the use of it?" Liu Baiyu, as if he had found a bosom friend, hurriedly followed Ling Xuan and said.

Ling Xuan looked at Liu Baiyu with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Although Liu Baiyu's words were unpleasant, they did work. Everyone gradually suppressed their shock and admiration for Xiao Yi, and turned to pay attention to the patient's situation.

At this moment, Xiao Yi had already put all the silver needles. His forehead was sweating slightly, and even the tip of his fingers was trembling slightly. This time, he controlled the needles with his Qi, which consumed his internal force.

Mu Qingwan looked at Xiao Yi with concern, and her big eyes were full of pity.

"I'm okay." Xiao Yi patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The doctors stared at the patient closely. Except for Ling Xuan and Liu Baiyu, most of them were still eager to see the patient's reaction.

However, the patient was still in a deep coma, and there was no change at all.

Moreover, they also discovered that the red thread on the patient's body, which was as dense as a spider web, became lighter and lighter. In the end, it disappeared completely.

"It, it's gone? What's the effect?"

"Is this needle technique really a Qi-controlling Needle? Why does it look so amazing? In fact, it doesn't have any effect at all?" A strong sense of disappointment arose in the hearts of everyone.

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