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Then the nurse covered Mr. Qin with a white cloth and pushed him out of the emergency room.

When Elder Qin's son saw that his father was not rescued, he shouted hysterically, "You quack doctors can't even treat the most basic fever! I won't let you off! "

The surrounding relatives surrounded him and cried.

President Jin slowly walked out of the consultation room. His face was ashen. He never thought that it was just a common cold. How could he not be treated after entering the emergency room?

Xiong Yi saw the disheartened President Jin and immediately walked over. "President Jin, are you alright?"

"Sigh, Old Qin left just like that. His condition happened too fast. I didn't even manage to save him." President Jin's face was full of regret. In an instant, he lost his former glory and looked dispirited.

Xiong Yi looked at Old Qin who was lying on the ground and said, "Perhaps, I have a way. Let me try!"

After saying that, he walked over and took out the silver needles that he carried with him.

At this moment, the son of Elder Qin, Qin Rufeng, immediately called out, "What are you doing? My father has already left, and you're not even going to let him live peacefully?"

When President Jin heard the commotion, he quickly walked over and met Xiong Yi's confident gaze. He nodded at him and said, "Let him try. Perhaps your father can still be saved."

Qin Rufeng heard what President Jin said and thought that since his father was already like this, the situation wouldn't be any worse. Perhaps he really had a solution. Therefore, he told everyone to move aside and give Xiong Yi a spot.

Xiong Yi took off all the clothes on Old Qin's upper body and pierced Old Qin's body with a needle. As time passed, Xiong Yi had inserted thirteen needles into Old Qin's body. Each needle was aimed at a few major acupuncture points. The tail of the needle was trembling slightly.

"Thirteen needles of the Ghost Doctor. "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Doctor. " Old Qin is saved this time! "

President Jin had been watching from the side. Although he didn't know how to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Doctor, he had seen many records. Last time, he only saw three needles in the video, but he wasn't very sure. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he completely believed it.

He would die without regrets if he could see the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Doctor that he had dreamt of in his life.

Qin Rufeng saw his reaction and asked in surprise, "President Jin, is there anything special about the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Doctor?"

President Jin calmed his excitement and said, "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Doctor is a supreme acupuncture technique recorded in ancient TCM books.

It gathers the major success of the acupuncture technique of TCM. It is composed of the Ghost Seal, Ghost Palace, Ghost Cave, Spirit Stabilization, Ghost Road, Ghost Market, Ghost City. It is called Ghost Hall, Ghost Stabbing, Ghost Heart, Ghost Legs, Ghost Message, Ghost Camp, Ghost Hiding, Ghost Official and so on. It specializes in dealing with all kinds of evils and madness.

The acupuncture technique absorbed all kinds of acupuncture essence and used different acupuncture points to remove the disease. It had a unique effect and held an important position in the medical history of the world.

I originally thought that this acupuncture technique was only effective against crazy, crazy, and beautiful people. I didn't expect that it could actually bring people back to life. "

Upon hearing President Jin's miraculous words, Qin Rufeng cried out excitedly. "Really? Doesn't that mean my father is saved?"

"Of course!" President Jin replied confidently.

In fact, President Jin had only seen Xiong Yi use the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Doctor. He did not know that Xiong Yi had used the Genuine Qi at the same time. The combination of the two could bring out unexpected results.

After ten minutes, Xiong Yi slowly put away the needles and shouted, "Rise."

Elder Qin seemed to have heard him. He immediately opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of foul air, and sat up. His originally pale face immediately regained its color.

He looked around and saw Qin Rufeng's surprised eyes. He said, "Why are all of you here?"

Qin Rufeng was startled by Qin Linhai's sudden movement and took a few steps back. If it wasn't during the day, he would have thought that Qin Linhai was a corpse.

After a while, he said with a surprised expression, "Dad, you almost left just now. It was this mister who saved you!" Qin Rufeng pointed at Xiong Yi and explained.

"I had a dream just now. I felt that my body was getting lighter and lighter, so light that I was about to fly out. Then I heard a sound. My body seemed to be sucked by a huge magnet and was pulled back." As Qin Linhai spoke, he got off the bed.

Qin Rufeng quickly went over and stretched out his hand to support him.

"Old Qin, you finally woke up. Let me see how your body is recovering."

President Jin saw Old Qin stand up and quickly went over.

He put his three fingers together and instantly felt a strong pulse.

"It seems like your body can live up to 100 years old without any problems!" President Jin said in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone sighed. This was truly a man of God, someone who had even sentenced Old Academy Master Jin to death. To think that he would be cured by such an unassuming kid.

After Qin Linhai stood up, he felt an unprecedented comfort. He took a few steps forward quickly, and it was no different from normal. It could even be said that he was walking as fast as flying.

The onlookers were all amazed. Just now, they were in a state of mourning and were planning to prepare for the funeral. In just a short while, he was standing in front of you, full of vigor and vitality. This change was too fast, and the crowd couldn't accept it for a moment.

The blind man suddenly said, "This can't be the end of the world, right?"

Although his voice wasn't loud, it was still heard by Qin Linhai. Hence, he angrily replied. "The afterglow my a * s! Do you know how to speak? " I feel that my current body is unprecedentedly comfortable. I reckon that living for twenty to thirty years won't be a problem! "

"That's right! Which blind person said that? Come out!" Qin Rufeng roared angrily.

Immediately, everyone shrank back. None of them dared to come forward.

"Ai, Ru Feng, forget it. Today, this old man is happy, so I won't pursue this matter any further."

"Okay, then do you want to lie down and rest for a while?" Qin Rufeng asked with concern. After all, he had just recovered from a major illness, so he was afraid that Qin Linhai would feel unwell.

"There's no need." Qin Linhai waved his hand, then said, "Was it this little brother who saved me?" He pointed at Xiong Yi and asked with a look of disbelief. This little brother seemed to be in his early twenties. How could he have such excellent medical skills?

President Jin immediately went forward and said, "Old Qin, this time, you really have to thank this Dr. Xiong. He was the one who forcefully took you back from Hades."

When Qin Linhai heard President Jin's words, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face, "Little Dr. Xiong, you are really young and promising. This old man really needs to take a good rest for you.

"You are the one who gave me my life. From now on, you will be the savior of our Qin Family. Your matter is our Qin Family's matter. "

Xiong Yi said indifferently, "Elder Qin, you are too polite. Your illness is nothing in our TCM."

Hearing Xiong Yi being so polite, Qin Linhai continued, "I will definitely thank you. Was Dr. Xiong the doctor here? Old Jin, it's really rare for you to have such a genius here."

Speaking of this, President Jin had a look of pity. "This Dr. Xiong is not a doctor in our hospital, but as long as Dr. Xiong is willing, I will immediately give my position to him."

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