C33 I'm Alive

The silver needles were soon delivered.

Several sets.

Hee Feng casually opened one set and took out a few.

He did not need the alcohol cotton that the nurse beside him handed over.

Genuine Qi flowed out of his fingertip to be disinfected.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, his ten fingers moved quickly. A few silver needles were inserted into the old man's head in an instant.

His bones were extremely deep.

What shocked everyone was that everyone was covered in cold sweat.

If he stabbed them like this, they would die.

However, they quickly calmed down. This person was already dead. They could just let him do whatever he wanted.

In any case, the responsibility isn't on us.

There were too many tubes inserted into the old man's body, and they were hindering Hee Feng's acupuncture.

Hee Feng impatiently pulled out a few tubes, and what shocked everyone was cold sweat all over their bodies.

Such barbarism. Was he a doctor or a pig killer?

Another dazzling wave of needles flashed. A few dozen silver needles quickly fell on the old man's body.

Everyone was stunned.

Those who knew about TCM knew that the acupuncture of TCM was magical. The effect was also very good, but it was also very difficult to perform.

Even an experienced doctor who had decades of experience could perform acupuncture very slowly.

After all, the acupoints and meridians in the human body were very complicated. If one inserted the needle in the wrong position, the harm it would bring would also be huge.

This was also the reason why acupuncture was gradually eliminated.

The use of acupuncture depended on experience. It required a lot of time and effort to nurture a qualified acupuncture doctor. There was far from being a fast-paced western medical interest, so it was easy to nurture him on a large scale.

Xie Yifu looked at the speed at which Hee Feng performed the acupuncture.

His heart was also filled with fear.

He couldn't help but worry about his father who was lying on the bed.

But then he thought that since there was no way to save him, he might as well give it a try. After all, this was the last straw of hope.

If he didn't catch it, what would he catch?

Thus, he suppressed his temper and waited patiently.

His eyes stared intently at the heart rate fluctuation on the screen beside him.

He was looking forward to a miracle happening.

Dozens of silver needles were inserted into the old man's body, but he still looked like a dead man.

When Hee Feng pulled the pipe, he noticed that the wires on his body were not removed.

In other words, the indicator on the screen showed that you were the old man's current condition.

And the screen was still calm and steady.

Facing the scene in front of him, Hee Feng was not worried at all.

After all, it had only been two to three minutes since he started treating the patient.

Even with the existence of a cheat like the Heaven Mending Stone and Heaven Opening Spell in a short two to three minutes, it was still very difficult to see any results.

Hee Feng did not think of injecting the Genuine Qi to prolong his life. In fact, this was the simplest and most effective method.

However, he would not do so. This was because it was impossible to exchange some worldly possessions for the Genuine Qi that he had obtained from cultivating with just some money.

Even if his cultivation was very simple.

"How is Mr Hee?" Xie Yifu couldn't help but ask.

Hee Feng ignored his question.

He continued to focus on the movements of his hands.

He followed the memory of acupuncture in the Heaven Mending Stone in his mind.

Hee Feng wanted to use external force to wake the old man up from his false death.

He wanted to test the medical skills in his Heaven Mending Stone on this old man who didn't want to die just by relying on acupuncture alone.

If he could save the old man with the medical skills alone, then wouldn't it be better to pass these art illustrations to everyone? Wouldn't it be better to save the people and countless living people?

Why not?

Hee Feng wasn't very clear about the power of acupuncture.

The last time he treated his mother Chen Guixiang, he relied on acupuncture on the surface.

But in reality? He still relied on the Genuine Qi that Hee Feng kept injecting into her.

He used the Genuine Qi to repair the broken meridians and organs in his mother's body, restore the function of the cells, and bring the withered tree back to life, bringing the dead back to life.

There were already over a hundred needles inserted, but the old man still did not have the slightest change.

Everyone began to reveal doubtful expressions.

They thought to themselves, was this young man lying? Was he trying to rely on luck to try and save a living person in order to obtain huge profits?

Even Xie Yifu was the same.

He was ready to step forward and stop this young man.

Just as he took a step forward.

A strong arm pulled him.

The owner of the arm was Dean Guan, who had just had a medical debate with Hee Feng.

"This young man is quite capable. Don't disturb him. Maybe he really is useful." Dean Guan said.

Hearing this, Xie Yifu revealed a doubtful expression and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"I have studied TCM before. Of course, that was a long time ago. Although I did not learn any real skills, I have worked hard since I was young. I have memorized all the meridians and acupoints in the human body. Maybe I can't perform acupuncture on them. However, if I only test the position of the acupoints, I think I can. " Dean Guan said.

"This young man's acupuncture technique is very fast. I have never seen it before. However, there is no doubt about his hypocritical accuracy. From this, it can be seen that he is truly capable. He is not a swindler like those Pugilistic World Warlocks. " Dean Guan explained.

"Now, there's nothing we can do to turn the situation around. Why don't we let him try? Maybe a miracle will happen? Do you think so, Mr. Xie? " Dean Guan said.

Xie Yifu thought for a moment. He felt it was reasonable, so he stood where he was and waited patiently.

After the initial panic and hesitation, he had long recovered his rationality. Even though he had suffered the death of his father, his current expression could be considered calm and composed.

In his mind, the needle manuals in the Heaven Mending Stone were directly converted into Hee Feng's hand movements.

He continuously adjusted the strength and depth of the needles.

Finally, he stabbed the old man in the heart.

After that, Hee Feng's ten fingers moved quickly and adjusted the depth of the needle.

He then pulled it out from a few important positions and stabbed it again.

The old man made a muffled sound.

The monitor of the electrocardiogram on the side started to fluctuate again.

"It's alive, it's alive" Someone shouted.

The old man's breathing and heartbeat once again appeared.

In surprise, a few doctors, including Dean Guan and Xie Yifu, rushed over.

They carefully examined him.

Xie Yifu looked at his father's gradually recovering breathing and felt greatly relieved.

He hurriedly asked, "When will my father wake up?"

Hee Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know. The patient's body is too exhausted. Maybe two days, maybe three days, a year, or even a month. Maybe he won't wake up even if he dies."

Xie Yifu was stunned when he heard that.

What was the difference between waking up and dying?

So he quickly asked, "Is there any way to wake my father up?"

Seeing this, Hee Feng thought about it.

He thought about how he had taken 100 million from him this time.

Thus, without any hesitation, he took out a chocolate box from his pocket. It was the box that contained the Small Rejuvenating Pill.