Chapter 848: Taoist Twelve Duan Brocade and Acupuncture
It seemed that she knew that even if she was asked to go upstairs to bandage the wound, she would be directly dismissed. The gentle man wearing glasses stopped her and glanced at the dazzling wound on the lower abdomen. off the floor.
I didn't expect this woman to be called Heiyu. This name is a bit unflattering. Song Dandan has said about a girl, what is her name, Zhen, Ling, and Feng. It's so pleasant to hear, you are the whole Heiyu, I don't know. I thought it was environmental pollution!
But this is Su Ke's inner scolding. Looking at the wound on Hei Yu's lower abdomen, it is obviously extremely painful. If it is placed on an ordinary person, I am afraid that the shock of pain will pass, but she can endure it so much. The female man, can't be messed with, really can't be messed with.
Uncle Tian sat quietly on the sofa, although the old wrinkled face was still Gu Jingbo, watching these young people all surrounded by enemies, he said softly: "Don't make a fuss, all of them are gone!"
It's just that his orders don't seem to work. These people didn't move at all, and they didn't hear it at all. At this moment, the gentle man who just went upstairs went back, and the speed was astonishing. Waiting for him to come back After that, there was a small square box in hand. [
To be honest, this is the first time Su Ke has touched acupuncture. Even though it has been a long time since he became proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion, he has never even touched a needle.
A box of nine needles, arranged in a neat sequence, the nine needles are shiny, and there seem to be some water marks on them. When the lid of the box is opened, there is even a pungent smell of alcohol: "Did you disinfect it?"
"Well, it's been disinfected!" The gentleman nodded.
Various techniques related to acupuncture and moxibustion kept flashing in the brain, and the Meridian Liu injection needle began to gradually become clear. Su Ke was silent for about four or five minutes, and even the shrew Nan Feng was already frowning and frowning, and finally reached out and pulled Uncle Tian's. The arm continued to rest on the armrest.
At that time, when I was cutting my pulse, I vaguely felt that Uncle Tian seemed to be trying his best to concentrate the toxins in his body, and then drove all the toxins to his palm. I wonder if he had the idea of a strong man breaking his wrist, but the toxins in his body had already spread to Everywhere in the body, wanting to expel them all to the palm of your hand is different from a fool's dream.
Many things are initially hazy and invisible, but when you calm down, you will have a feeling of clearing the clouds and the sky. For the sake of safety, Su Ke put the needle box aside and cut Uncle Tian's pulse again. Now I am more and more sure of my previous judgment, there is indeed a poison that has been suppressed by him into the palm of his hand.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ke now seems to have entered a state of emptiness, with everyone and everything around him disappearing, with only one hand in front of him.
Take the needle, pinch the end of the needle with the thumb and index finger, and press the middle finger against the position where the needle will be inserted.
Dali Duan's Six Meridian Divine Sword, namely Shaoshang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guanchong, Shaochong and Shaoze, also correspond to the six acupuncture points on the palm, and the acupuncture point for Su Ke this time is one of them--- - Shangyang Point.
The Shangyang point is about 3 mm next to the top of the nail on the right side of the index finger. It can be distinguished almost with the naked eye.
Just as he was about to take the needle, there seemed to be a surge of energy in his body. After swimming all over the body, it converged on the thumb and index finger, and then introduced the needle into the needle.
The movement is steady, the needle tip seems to have navigation, and it goes straight into the Shangyang acupoint accurately. The needle tip enters the acupoint, and Su Ke feels that the previous energy slowly enters Uncle Tian's index finger along the needle tip, until this time. It was found that this strength was nothing else, but that he had always been a firefighter to restrain the sequelae of the flower picking system.
The arduous tug-of-war began. As time passed by, a thin layer of sweat slowly appeared on Su Ke's forehead, and then slowly slipped down the temples. Even ten minutes later, except for the needle's right hand, which was still stable, The body that remained in the kneeling position was trembling slightly.
The vigor formed in "Twelve Duan Jin of Taoism" wanted to forcefully grab the black mass out, but it seemed to grab a spring, pulled it out an inch, and quickly retracted it, repeatedly, even the body already had With a feeling of weakness in the future, is it about to give up all the previous efforts?
Uncle Tian's complexion is also dignified now. He understands the state of his body very well, and even suppresses the toxin in the palm of his hand. The toxins began to change.
Seeing Su Ke's condition getting worse and worse, he really wanted to help him, but if he had this ability, wouldn't he have already detoxified the poison, and now he can only let Su Ke act honestly.
Su Ke's body trembled more and more, and he was on the verge of falling. Uncle Tian knew that he had done his best, and was about to persuade him to stop when Su Ke suddenly opened his eyes and was still in high spirits before. His eyes became very sluggish, and the moment he opened his eyes, the silver needle rubbed by his fingertips was lifted instantly.