Chapter 957

Zhou Yi looks at the old man in the bed. It's really hard to imagine that he is just a middle-aged man in his forties.

However, Zhou Yi can see clearly that the guy's life is aging at the frequency of breathing.

If he doesn't come, it is estimated that within three days, the man will surely die.

But look at this pair of appearance in front of me, the other side does not seem to like oneself.

"Mr. Ning, you believe me, this Mr. Zhou can definitely cure your disease. Moreover, if you can't get effective treatment according to your current situation, it's also a problem whether you can walk out of the hospital in a month!"

The wild crane is serious. It seems that he is not talking with the patient about some incurable disease. He seems to be saying that the sun is really big today.

Perhaps, this Mr. Ning came many times, so the wild crane is also used to it.

Sure enough, the old Mr. Ning is not angry with the wild crane's words. On the contrary, he thinks that the wild crane's words are very reasonable.

It's better to be an experimental mouse than to wait for death here, so he agreed again after thinking only for a moment.

Zhou Yi, of course, doesn't know about his mental process, but his expression is a little bit bold, so he also guesses the possibility that the other party thinks he is using him to practice his hand.

"Sir, you see..." seeing Mr. Naning relaxed, the wild Crane quickly turned to look at Zhou Yi with a respectful look.

Zhou Yi nodded and said nothing.

Of course, he knew what the wild crane thought. Since he wanted to enlighten him, he had to treat the disease in front of him.

This man's illness is not simple, so Zhou Yi plans to use a three inch needle.

He has not used this acupuncture technique for many years, but now he has the opportunity to teach him about it.

The wild crane still wants to talk about it, but Zhou Yi raises his hand to indicate that he doesn't have to say anything. Then he steps forward to the bed of Mr. Ning.

"Offended!" Zhou Yi opens his mouth. Before waiting for Ning Xian's reaction, Zhou Yi has lifted the quilt on Ning Xian's body.

Then he turned to the wild crane and said, "come and help!"

The wild crane comes over quickly, and then helps Zhou Yi take off all of Mr. Ning's medical clothes, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts.

"You this is..." Mr. Ning said he was shocked, but now he has no strength, can only let them do mischief.

"Don't be afraid, we will treat you!" Zhou Yi smiles and rings his finger. They see the silver needle beside him.

Then he picked up one of the silver needles about an inch long and stabbed it directly into his chest cavity.

Then Zhou Yi's voice rang out in the ward: "what I used today is a three inch needle. They say that three inch needle can save people's lives, two needles can save people's lives, and three needles are flesh and bones. In fact, there are exaggerations in it..."

Zhou Yi just opened his head, and the wild crane over there has already widened his eyes. He has read this in the book, but the book is too old There is no way to prove it. Today I heard what Zhou Yi said. I was even more happy than winning the five million grand prize.

Judging from his appearance, he is worthy of the title of "medical maniac".

Then Zhou Yi went on to explain: "his disease is a rare disease in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He is called to ask for his life. Every year the opportunity of the disease is different, if the treatment is not timely, every time there will be life-threatening

Zhou Yi needs to observe the patient's reaction after this injection, so he stopped temporarily.

"If you cure him this time, will you do it again?" Now Mr. Ning in bed can't make any sound, so the wild crane opens his mouth for him.

Zhou Yi chuckled, and then said, "since this disease is killing the king of Yan, there is no solution, but I used a three inch needle. After three injections, naturally the king's thought was broken!"

After hearing this, Mr. Ning, who could not speak, immediately left tears of joy.

An inch of silver needles all disappeared into the other party's body, but Zhou Yi was still using his spiritual power to control the silver needles in his body to swim in Mr. Ning's body.

If we want to treat this disease, we must start from the meridians, bones and blood.

When the first needle goes down, it is to remove the problems in the meridians.

When the second needle goes down, it is to clear the bone of the problem.

The third shot is the blood problem.

Only by using Zhou Yi's state of mind can this needling technique really achieve the effect of dead flesh and white bones. However, it may not be achieved with wild crane's mortal qualification.

So Zhou Yi didn't want to talk to him about too many difficult issues. He just talked to him about the simplest truth.

Although the truth is simple and obvious, compared with those TCM theories, it is not only profound.

Wild crane is really a medical maniac, Zhou Yi said these, he even a little bit.

In the future, if he really uses the three inch needle, Zhou Yi believes that he will use it very well. Of course, the premise is that he can't think about the flesh and bones of the dead. The simple diseases or some difficult and miscellaneous diseases encountered by ordinary people should not be a problem.After one injection, Zhou Yi cleared the meridians of Mr. Ning, and it was in this process that Mr. Ning in bed had stopped aging.

Although he could not feel it on his face, he felt that his breathing was no longer so strenuous.

For the second shot, Zhou Yi waved his hand. The needle went straight through Mr. Ning's head. Then Mr. Ning felt that he could not even move his eyes.

The time for the second injection was relatively long. Taking advantage of this opportunity, wild crane asked Zhou Yi several questions that he had never been able to think of.

Zhou Yi was also very patient and answered all of them one by one.

In the process, he did not forget to record all Zhou Yi's words with his mobile phone.

In his opinion, this is the treasure of the nation. Any master in the world may not be as powerful as Zhou Yi.

Mr. Ning's skeleton has reached the frailty level of an octogenarian, so what Zhou Yi has to do is to control the silver needle to bring out the dead air in his bones.

As the life in Mr. Ning's bones is reshaping, his hair turns black at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Mei Beibei, who has been standing on the side without saying a word, has already widened his eyes. He really doesn't know how to describe what he has seen. He only thinks that Zhou Yi is like a magic magician. There should be nothing impossible under his control.

Now he has finally admitted that the wild crane's eyes are more accurate than his own. He thinks that Zhou Yi has lost an opportunity. Therefore, he is thinking about how to make him seize the opportunity again. It must be hard to meet such a person.

Without knowing why, Mei Beibei suddenly felt that the probability of meeting Zhou Yi was more difficult than winning the lottery