Chapter 657 Night Needle

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"What a nonsense, there are still several surgeries waiting for me in brain surgery.

I don't know what's going on in the yard, but let me spend time here with a hairy boy. "

"Humph! I think it's also a person who pretends to be a ghost. There's nothing to see."

"I really want to know who made this decision, don't you know that we are all busy?"

Among the complaints, the two giants of the 185 Hospital, Jiang Zuo'an and Qiu Yishan, were expressionless and did not mean to speak at all.

They knew very well that the decision to come to observe Ye Hong's surgery was exactly the instruction from Kuai Changfeng.

Although the two old foxes felt impatient in their hearts, they would not be the first birds.

Kuai Changfeng ignored them and just watched Ye Hong's movements intently.

"President, I still have surgery waiting for me in my department, so let's go first, you can enjoy it slowly."

The doctors couldn't bear it any longer. They said goodbye to Kuai Changfeng and prepared to leave.

But the moment they just turned around, a dazzling golden light came out from the ward!

"Um?"

"This, this is...!"

The doctors immediately took their steps back, and Ping Zuosi looked at the ward.

Almost at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the small golden needle.

The dazzling light that was as bright as the sun just now came from the golden needle.

Just now, Ye Hong finally pierced the first needle of the twelve stacks of golden needles.

At the same time, condensed in his hands, there was also the wonderful aura drawn from ancient Qi therapy.

And when Ye Hong passed that breath through the golden needle to the acupuncture point on Ye Zhinuo's leg, a strong golden glow suddenly erupted from the golden needle!

The magical light felt outside the ward came from this.

The slender golden needles seemed to be ignited. As the golden light flickered, there was a constant stream of burnt black mist emerging from the ends of the golden needles.

The fog had a faint smell of rancidity.

"Ancient medicine?!"

The well-informed Wei Qing immediately widened his eyes!

"Doctor Wei, which school of ancient medicine is this?"

The doctors on the side were surprised when they had ever seen such a miraculous and mysterious picture.

Hearing Wei Qing speak, he hurriedly asked.

"It's a bit like the Jiang family's ancient Qi therapy, but a little bit different..."

Wei Qing was not sure, his eyes were staring at Ye Hong's movements, and he observed it carefully like never before.

A deep meaning flashed in Kuai Changfeng's eyes, and he nodded slightly imperceptibly.

Ye Zhinuo slowly opened his eyes, looked at his legs, and said in surprise, "Brother, I can feel a heat flow in my calf!"

Her eyes were full of joy, after all, her legs were unconscious before today.

Ye Hong smiled slightly, telling Ye Zhinuo not to get too excited, and continued to stab the second needle.

At the same time, he entered a breath toward the second acupoint.

"bass--"

The golden light, which was even more violent than before, shone out, causing the group of doctors outside the ward to be dazzled.

Once is a coincidence, and twice in a row can only be said to be skill!

He and the others were mistaken, this young man really has two brushes!

"Humph! Maybe it's just a deceitful trick of the Jianghu Lang, it has form but no substance."

There are still doctors who take a wait-and-see attitude, and the disdain in their eyes has not dissipated.

"Ding! Combining ancient qi therapy with twelve stacks of golden needles, medical skills +1!"

"From today, this move is called [Night Needle]!"

Ye Hong's eyes flashed, and he decisively stabbed the third needle!