Chapter 3 The Amazing Needle

Eight-inch needles are not difficult to understand. Among Liu Feng's thirteen needles, there are eleven silver needles and two gold needles, and the two gold needles are eight inches long.

Normal acupuncture needles are all one-inch, one-and-a-half-inch, two-inch needles, and at most three inches will be the end. Only very few experts can use longer needles.

The eight-inch needle is almost only mentioned in some ancient medical books, and almost no Chinese medicine practitioners dare to try it in modern times.

"Old Feng, the eight-inch needle... is there anything special about it?" Another famous doctor stood beside Old Feng and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ding also took a step closer to Lao Feng at this time. He didn't want to disturb Liu Feng's diagnosis of his daughter, but he was also curious why Lao Feng, a very famous Chinese medicine doctor in China, was shocked to such a state when the eight-inch needle came out.

Lao Feng said excitedly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is divided into Confucian medicine and Taoist medicine, both of which have the technique of acupuncture, which can be used to diagnose the magic of acupuncture. Among the thirteen needles for the soul, the eight-inch needle is the most powerful! There is even a classic saying: "God's finger, the eight-inch needle, and the ghost will grab the soul back!"

"God's finger, eight-inch needle, the ghost's hand snatches back the soul!"

Yang Ding repeated this sentence, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he asked very seriously: "Old Feng, is what you said true?"

"This is recorded in ancient books, but the use of the eight-inch needle is very dangerous, and it is a near-lost Chinese medicine skill, so I can't guarantee it." When Lao Feng said this, his eyes turned to Liu Feng again.

Yang Ding also turned around quickly, watching Liu Feng's movements without blinking.

I saw Liu Feng raised his hand and twisted three silver needles from the needle bag, and injected them into the Xing acupoint on the top of Yang Shiwen's forehead and the Tianrong acupoint on both sides below the ears.

Don't look at only three needles, but Liu Feng's speed of needles is less than one second, especially when he needles Tianrong points on both sides at the same time, with both hands, the needles will loosen as soon as they fall, and his technique is still as ethereal as playing a musical instrument Elegant, almost overwhelmed Lao Feng.

"Excellent technique. It is said that the fingering method of God is not only the method of diagnosing the pulse, but also the basic technique of the thirteen needles for chasing souls. Today I finally saw this magical acupuncture technique. I, Lao Feng, did not live in vain!" Feng really couldn't bear the desire to speak, clenched his fists, and said excitedly to himself.

"Old Feng, are you making too much fuss, don't you know how to do this kind of acupuncture?" Another western doctor said in a contemptuous tone.

But Lao Feng said excitedly: "You don't understand western medicine, if you carefully recall Mr. Liu's needle movements, you will know that the three needles have the same strength, and they are definitely just the needle tip entering the skin. From my point of view, there are only three needles entering the skin." mm. And if you look carefully, you will find that when Mr. Liu injected the needle just now, the young miss’s skin also had ripples.”

After Lao Feng's explanation, the Western doctor immediately fell silent...

Liu Feng ignored the excited Lao Feng, and looked back at Yang Ding after the three injections, "Lao Yang, now let me tell you about your daughter's condition and treatment plan."

"Okay, okay." Yang Ding was full of hope now, and he absolutely obeyed Liu Feng.

At the same time, Lao Feng and another famous doctor also pricked up their ears.

Liu Feng said: "Your daughter, Miss Yang, is not sick, but has been poisoned. The name of this poison is Jiuri Shen, which is extracted from the blood of cobras and the juice of Jiuyehua flowers. People who are poisoned usually Drowsiness, fear of cold, every time the poison occurs, the whole body will convulse like epilepsy, and the pain is unbearable. Ordinary doctors can’t find out this kind of poison at all, and even medical tests can’t find it.”

Mmmmmmm!

Yang Ding nodded after hearing this, because the symptoms Liu Feng mentioned had all happened to his precious daughter.

The two well-known experts at the expert level were also taken aback, especially old Feng, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, with horror flashing in their eyes.

Liu Feng continued: "If I'm not mistaken, your daughter should have been poisoned eight days ago. At first it was just like a common cold, and then it got worse every day. Today is the eighth day, right? If it's nine days, you My daughter is going to sleep forever."

"so smart,

It is indeed the eighth day! "Yang Ding's relaxed expression was a little ugly again, "Fortunately, fortunately, I contacted your uncle in time and invited you here, Mr. Liu, I think you will be able to cure my daughter, right? "

"Well! Now I'm going to get to the point."

Liu Fengdao: "I used three needles in the head to stabilize your daughter's blood, and also stabilized the toxicity. Then I need to inject eight inches of needles to stimulate your daughter's pulse, so that her body's own vitality can be filled to the limit. Use her Detoxification with your own metabolic ability, when this process is over, it may embarrass your daughter, Miss Yang, ahem!"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about the doctor when I'm sick, I understand this truth." Yang Ding immediately expressed his opinion.

"That's good." Liu Feng stretched out his right hand to the needle sac, and touched two eight-inch gold needles with his fingers.

Old Feng on the side rubbed his hands excitedly at this moment, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "God's hand, the eight-inch needle, I'm finally going to see it! And it's using the eight-inch needle to stimulate the pulse. In the body, it is the strangest of the eight extraordinary meridians, and there are actually people who can heal diseases through the meridians, I really..."

"Shut up!" Liu Feng suddenly turned his head, glared at Old Feng and said, "I'm going to use the eight-inch needle next, if you dare to be surprised, be careful I'll throw you out the window."

"Yes yes yes, I just watch, I promise to be quiet." Lao Feng spoke at this time with the same respect as an elementary school student who has made a mistake facing his teacher.

Liu Feng nodded in satisfaction, then raised his hand and lifted the quilt covering Yang Shiwen's body aside.

This Miss Yang was wearing a set of soft gauze pajamas with all six buttons buttoned up, looking very conservative. But even so, her proud chest and slender waist still showed a super good figure.

Liu Feng raised his hand and unbuttoned the third button below Yang Shiwen's chest, revealing a touch of soft whiteness and two upward curls.

"The chest is a little big, but still so flexible, it's a bit of a hindrance to the needle." Liu Feng whispered, and then twisted his right hand to lift an eight-inch gold needle in his hand.

At this moment, the two expert doctors are looking at Liu Feng attentively, Yang Ding is also looking at Liu Feng attentively, and the two bodyguards are also attentively, but after hearing what Liu Feng said, these people almost say old Blood spurted out.

But as Liu Feng raised the eight-inch needle by three inches, and when the tip of the needle was facing Yang Shiwen's heart, everyone's attention was once again focused on Liu Feng's movements.

grunt!

At this moment, Lao Feng and Yang Ding swallowed at the same time, one was because of being too excited, the other was because of being too nervous.

But what no one expected was that Liu Feng's next move was to throw his left fist, which suddenly hit Yang Shiwen's left chest.

boom!

When the few people present saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, Damn, why did you hit the young lady's chest if you didn't give the needle? You are too unreasonable, right?

That's right, Liu Feng's punch just hit Yang Shiwen's chest. The force of this punch was not small, and it made Miss Yang's plump twin peaks surge under the tulle.

What's even more exaggerated is that after Liu Feng punched down, his right hand suddenly fell down, and the eight-inch golden needle pierced into Yang Shiwen's heart.

puff!

The sound of the golden needle piercing the skin was very clear in the extremely quiet room. The most frightening thing was that it was an eight-inch needle, but it was pierced to the end by Liu Feng, leaving only the tail of the needle less than two centimeters outside Yang Shiwen's skin. .

"Shiwen!"

This time Yang Ding screamed out. If he didn't really believe in Liu Feng's old perverted uncle, I'm afraid the chairman of Dingsheng Group might rush to fight Liu Feng.

"Chairman Yang, don't worry." Lao Feng hurriedly explained in a low voice: "The injection was done very skillfully, Miss will be fine?"

oh?

Yang Ding turned his head to look at Lao Feng, his eyes were full of inquiries.

Old Feng continued to whisper: "If Mr. Liu Feng gave the needle normally, the needle would just pierce the lower myocardium of the young lady's heart. He punched in advance to stimulate the young lady's heart. When the heart contracts violently spontaneously, the eight-inch needle can avoid the lower myocardium and reach the inside of the body directly at the moment of the heart’s violent contraction.”

oh!

After Lao Feng's explanation, Yang Ding finally understood, and asked in a low voice: "There are not many Chinese medicine practitioners who can do this skill well, right?"

"Ahem! Not many..."

Old Feng coughed dryly and said: "In the whole of China, there are probably no more than five fingers who are sure to perform this kind of acupuncture. I can say responsibly that this is a miraculous needle!"