After Li Youwei was stabbed by Lin Tian's just right needle, he gradually lost his feelings. After closing his eyes, he gradually fell asleep.

When people thought that Lin Tian would take out silver from the needle capsule and continue to apply the needle to the patient, the kid unexpectedly found several metal products that looked like knives and non-knifes, like needles and non-knifes from the medical box.

Many people don’t know each other, but Yan Yangxian blurted out as he was quite aware of the goods: “Little Needle Knife.”

"Little Needle Knife?" Although Tang Qiuhong is the first in charge of the Ministry of Health, this is the first time he has heard of this term.

In fact, he cannot be blamed for being unfamiliar with his business. Many practitioners who have been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine for many years may not have heard of it or seen it.

In fact, the small needle knife is not very mysterious. It is just an acupuncture tool made of metal materials that looks like a needle and a knife in shape. It was developed and formed based on the needle, a foreshadowing needle and other needle in ancient times, combined with modern medical surgical scalpels.

Its existence was initially just to assist in the effect of acupuncture, but at this moment, Lin Tian used it as the main force in the competition.

Yan Yangxian stroked the goatee's beard, and several possibility of applying needles flashed in his mind. However, the effect of treating beneficial and proactive paralysis was not too great. This inevitably made him feel curious about Lin Tian, ​​and he was more curious about him.

Lin Tian quickly took out a few small needle knives, disinfected them with alcohol cotton, and started working.[

Yan Yangxian certainly understood that silver needles can make good use of a small needle knife. It focuses on finding fixed points, point-pressure disinfection, quick stabilization with the patterns, and dialectical treatment. Those who accumulate will break them, and those who gather will disperse them...

It is enough to prove that Yan Yangxian did not gain a false reputation, and that the person who is regarded as a master in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Yanjing is by no means a respectful title.

But even so, he couldn't understand how Lin Tian planned to use a small needle knife to perform surgery on the patient. However, he was not in a hurry. Lin Tian had already started to be busy in an orderly manner.

Lin Tian used a small needle knife to cut a small mouth about 2mm on the back of the lei and beautiful back in front of everyone, and then poked the needle knife into the subtle nerves for suture.

Anyone with common medical knowledge understands that many patients do not suffer from bone lesions after being paralyzed, but the nerves involved have undergone lesions, which completely paralyzed. What Lin Tian did was to repair the lesion's nerves so that the patients could stand up again.

In Western medicine, if the doctor does not use high-precision microscopes, the doctor will definitely not dare to do it. After all, no one dares to play with his life. However, Lin Tian used his superb skills to use blind acupuncture to penetrate the patient's epidermis to repair the nerves.

With a focused and serious expression, the venue became elegant and elegant at this moment, so quiet that even the needle fell to the ground could make everyone hear clearly. No one dared to speak, for fear of affecting Lin Tian's surgery.

About fifteen minutes later, Yan Yangxian's expression became more and more strange. He could hardly believe what he saw in front of him. The shock in his heart made him blurt out and said: "What did this kid learn about the Huangdi Needle?"

"Huangdi Needle?" After this time, Tang Qiuhong obviously felt that his IQ was not enough. The new words that Yan Yangxian would always catch him off guard. Fortunately, he was a person who liked to ask questions without shame. Even if he didn't understand, he would not pretend to understand.

"The Huangdi Needle is an extension of the Nine Needles of the Dragon. This acupuncture method is usually rarely used by others. First of all, it is not easy to learn. The risks caused by learning will make people forget about it." Yan Yangxian stared at Lin Tian's needle application and did not forget to give Tang Qiuhong science popularization.

Tang Qiuhong was a hungry elementary school student at this moment, listening carefully to Yan Yangxian's words with his ears on the side.

"Then I don't understand, what is the benefit of Huangdi Needle, which made Lin Tian take the risk of using it?" Tang Qiuhong was a primary school student in Yan Yangxian's eyes. It was better to be a novice, holding the principle of breaking the casserole and asking the end until he resolved the doubts in his heart.

Yan Yangxian didn't expect to understand the problem of Tang Qiuhong at first. Although he had heard of Huangdi acupuncture and had seen others use it, he had to consider it if he wanted to use it. After all, the risk of using Huangdi acupuncture is too high. If he was not 100% sure, he would be extremely irresponsible to the patient and himself.

Throughout his life in practicing medicine, he was more stable and less able to make breakthroughs. Therefore, even if he reached the position of a master, it would be extremely difficult to move forward.

In fact, medical skills and martial arts are always interoperable. When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, they are compared to the illusory internal energy. However, there are many different ways to study internal energy, but there are very few people who truly reach the status of a master.[

Often, masters are just one line away from masters, and some people can break through this line even if they spend their entire lives.

Yan Yangxian can be said to be a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but he is several streets away from Zhang Zhongjing, a medical saint who has been praised for hundreds of years. He also knows that even if he spends his life, he can reach their level.

Perhaps it was because of the flaws of personality. When it was late at night, Yan Yangxian would sigh whenever he thought about it.

After a while, he spoke slowly: "The patient was paralyzed for four years, and his spine had been bent and deformed long ago, and he needed to recover it with external force. Western medicine uses stretching method, which can achieve the effect quickly and directly. However, it is not very effective for long-term patients, and the pain caused to the patient is quite huge, which is not something that ordinary people can tolerate..."

Listening to his story, Tang Qiuhong was like listening to a fantasy. While feeling novel, he did not disturb Yan Yangxian's thoughts anymore. He stayed quietly aside and didn't speak.

Yan Yangxian was also trapped in his own thoughts at this time, as if he was talking nonsense. He didn't care whether anyone was listening to his words seriously. He said this entirely because he had entered a state of subconscious selflessness.

"The Huangdi needle is different. It changes the direction of the pressure difference to turn the intervertebral disc pressure, relieves the direct force on the nerves, and relieves the symptoms of cervical and lumbar disc herniation, which can cause the intervertebral disc and nerves to be relatively displaced, and relieves the mutual pressure relationship..."

Tang Qiuhong was really struggling to hear the difficult professional terms, but he still listened with interest. A surprising move by Lin Tian, ​​coupled with Yan Yangxian’s selfless explanation, made him begin to understand the reasons why Lin Tian was confident.

"This kid is growing up every day, which is really impressive." Tang Qiuhong sighed sincerely.

With Yan Yangxian's explanation, Lin Tian's operation gradually came to an end. Everyone present was dazzled and stunned by his skillful skills.

The people present could hardly believe their eyes. The small needle knife in Lin Tian's hand was clearly the magic wand in the magician's hand. When used in a dazzled manner, it always changed and made people feel dizzy.

Cui Mi-jin and Okura Maria gradually lost the smiles on their faces. They were honest about medical skills. Although they already knew that they were far from Lin Tian’s opponents, they just felt that the gap with him was only a slight difference. When they saw him today, they discovered a problem that they had to ignore.

That is, Lin Tian’s medical skills are several times higher than theirs.

This is a result of their legal acceptance. Speaking of which, they are the best in the country. It is precisely because of this that they serve as the head of the visiting delegation and go to China to visit it in the name of visiting it in a challenge.

However, what made them feel embarrassed was that they had already lost before the fight, and they had lost appropriately.

Suddenly, a cheer broke out from the quiet venue.

Lin Tian pulled up the last needle from the patient and let out a long sigh.

Li Youwei slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He seemed to have had a long dream. After the operation, his dream happened to wake up.

"Give me your hand." Lin Tian smiled and stretched out his hand to Li Youwei and said.

Li Youwei didn't know what he was doing for like this, but he just felt that Lin Tian's smile was very kind, which made him forget all doubts and obediently stretched out his right hand.

Lin Tian held his right hand and slowly pulled him, and induced him in a hurry: "Sit up slowly as I say."

"What? I heard it right. This guy said he wanted to sit up if someone who had been paralyzed for four years." One of the people in the audience turned his head and asked to the side.

The people beside him also looked incredible, but what is certain is that he heard it correctly, because he was also sitting up with concessions and promising benefits.

Lin Tian's words caused a big and small wave. The venue that could be heard as the quiet needle fell to the ground just now buzzed again.

"Doctor, I dare not!" Although he felt that Lin Tian was very friendly, he had been lying in bed for four years and had tried to get up from the bed, but it all ended in failure.

In his words, he was already discouraged and planned to be with the bed for the rest of his life. Although he was unwilling to accept his fate, Lin Tian performed an operation on him. For the benefit and good fortune of the operation, it seemed like a dream.

There was no pain on the body, and even the wounds after the operation were subtle and invisible, let alone bleeding.

He didn't understand what Lin Tian did on him, but he was sure that his illness could not be cured in a short while.

"Believe me and follow my command step by step." Lin Tian advised Li Youwei very seriously.

Wealth is like a willful child, looking at Lin Tian, ​​who is much younger than himself, and trust is slowly generated in his heart.

"Come on, slowly, follow my hands to sit up slowly." Lin Tian said tirelessly.

It was also Lin Tian who was so tired of giving in to profit and having the urge to try, and said to Lin Tian: "Well, I'm willing."

"Do you think he will succeed?" Tang Qiuhong asked Yan Yangxian, who was staring at the center of the venue without turning around.

The wonderful and conscious speech just now made Tang Qiuhong admire this senior. When he asked again, Yan Yangxian also spoke according to his habit: "No matter whether he succeeds or not, it is a miracle, a miracle in the traditional Chinese medicine world."

"Why?" Tang Qiuhong looked at Yan Yangxian in confusion, but this time, Yan Yangxian did not answer.

Yan Yangxian's eyes and everyone present looked at Lin Tian and Li Youwei. They wanted to know how Li Youwei, who had been paralyzed for four years, sat up, and how Lin Tian did all this.
Chapter completed!