Personal Doctor King

0"That's because your knowledge is short." Elder Wu, who was not far away, said unhappily.    0

    

The Wu Clan's acupuncture skills now combined with the Eight Arts of the Spirit Turtle that Yu Jingzhe had given them, and after combining with the Subfluid Needle Techniques, their acupuncture skills had increased to a whole new level.    

    

"Then please show us a needle technique that I believe in. If you can show it to us, we will immediately admit defeat." Chuan Naiye said. He had never felt that acupuncture was unique.    

    

"Look, how is this young lady's condition?" Yu Jingzhe pointed to Qiaoqiao, who was leaning over in the cart, which attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Chuan Naijia walked up to Qiaoqiao and took her pulse. After that, she shook her head and frowned slightly as she said, "Not good. She has the symptoms of a blood clot block, which is called brain atrophy. "If you use other Chinese medical treatments, there is a certain probability of recovery, but if you use acupuncture alone, I don't think it can be cured."    

    

"If you treat her the best way you can, how long will it take for her to improve?" Yu Jingzhe asked.    

    

"If there's no surprise, I can restore her shriveled cerebellum to its normal state in half a year or so. I can also restore her speech and movement ability. Of course, this is in the case of no accident, I cannot guarantee absolutely. " Chuan Naijia said.    

    

"Why don't you tell me what you think is the best treatment?" Yu Jingzhe looked at her calmly.    

    

"The best method would be to use the soup, but looking at her current condition, I'm afraid it would be difficult to swallow the Chinese medicine." Chuan Naijia frowned as she looked at Qiaoqiao.    

    

Qiaoqiao's brain had been severely shriveled. Right now, she had completely lost her ability to take care of herself, and she didn't even have a consciousness of her own.    

    

Other than the fact that Nianxin could communicate with her through telepathy between sisters, no one else could communicate with her normally.    

    

The medicine also needs to be used, but I dare to say, for a symptom like Qiaoqiao, I can only use acupuncture for a short three hours. Not only can it help her regain her consciousness, she can even use it to speak directly within three days. Yu Jingzhe said lightly as if he was talking about what dinner would be for tonight.    

    

Chuan Naijia shook her head. "The effect of traditional Chinese medicine is good, but the drawback is that it works slowly. Furthermore, a severe case like brain atrophy requires a long period of time for treatment."    

    

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, estimating the time. "If you said half a year, I would still believe you. But I don't believe that you would be able to walk again within ten days."    

    

Yu Jingzhe said it was nothing to Chuan Naijia's distrust, "How about speaking with reality. In the next three hours, I will use a set of acupuncture techniques to treat her. After that, she will be able to have a simple conversation with the outside world."    

    

"Impossible, if it's really like you said, I'm willing to admit defeat." Chuan Naijia said.    

    

Yu Jingzhe smiled and spread the needle bag on the table, "Then let's wait and see."    

    

The moment his hand touched the silver needle, he slowly injected his zhen qi into it. The originally flexible silver needle instantly tensed up, almost to the point where it couldn't be seen. Chuan Naiye caught this scene and his originally slack back instantly tensed up as he looked at Yu Jingzhe's actions.    

    

The first needle went into the Baihui acupoint without hesitation.    

    

After the needle fell, only then did someone react. He immediately stood up and looked at Yu Jingzhe with a dumbstruck expression.    

    

They had never seen a needle technique that could hit an important acupoint like this before.    

    

Normally speaking, the body had to go through a gradual and gradual process. The acupoints that weren't too important would be slowly pierced into the Baihui acupoints one by one.    

    

No matter how powerful and experienced an old Chinese doctor was, he would not dare to take the Baihui acupoint at the first shot.    

    

However, Yu Jingzhe went straight for the Baihui acupoint without any hesitation. With such a clean and efficient method, the Chinese medical doctors present did not even dare to breathe loudly.    

    

However, this was only the beginning. The formation that Yu Jingzhe displayed made them even more shocked.    

    

The Qi Sea was the most dangerous place in a person's body, and even the best place to stay was now pierced with silver needles.    

    

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, afraid that Yu Jingzhe's shaking hand would cause irreparable damage in the next second.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's speed became faster and faster, and he was even more calm. Compared to the heavy atmosphere on the side, there was a clear contrast.    

    

Gradually, people were unable to see Yu Jingzhe's hand. Under the dazzling speed of his hands, they became dazzled. Even the veterans present could not figure out what needle technique Yu Jingzhe used.    

    

As Yu Jingzhe dropped down the needles, Chuan Naijia suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if she had heard of this needle technique before. However, she couldn't recall where she had heard of it.    

    

Elder Wu had seen Yu Jingzhe's needle technique before, but it was clearly different from the Subfluid Needle technique he had seen before. He muttered to himself, "Where did he come from?" However, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. He was afraid that he would miss this crucial moment.    

    

After the previous few times of treatment, Yu Jingzhe was able to bear the massive consumption of Zhen Qi. However, he was able to adjust his condition after all the needles were inserted into Qiaoqiao's body.    

    

Yu Jingzhe only started to move again after he ate the pill that was stored with him to replenish his Zhen Qi and recovered at least half of it.    

    

He stretched out his hand and lightly flicked the silver needle, using this as an opportunity to channel zhenqi into his body again.    

    

After finishing this series of tasks, Yu Jingzhe finally felt completely relieved. He casually found a chair to sit on and started to close his eyes to regulate his breathing.    

    

Lin Nianxin saw a thin layer of sweat appear on Yu Jingzhe's forehead. She took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat off Yu Jingzhe's forehead with gratitude.    

    

Yu Jingzhe frowned slightly. The moment Lin Nianxin's hand touched his body, he felt a numbness as if he had been electrocuted. The handkerchief in his hand dropped to the ground.    

    

Just as Lin Nianxin was about to extend her hand, she was stopped by Su Ziye. "He's having some luck right now, so he can't be disturbed."    

    

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Lin Nianxin was slightly frightened, but luckily Su Ziye stopped her.    

    

After a while, Yu Jingzhe opened his eyes, "You can begin acupuncture."    

    

It took Yu Jingzhe even longer to start the needle. After a full hour and a half, Yu Jingzhe finally took off all the silver needles and put them away. He casually wiped the sweat off his forehead and let out a sigh.    

    

If one were to look carefully, one would be able to see that his back was already drenched in cold sweat.    

    

Normally, Yu Jingzhe wouldn't have needed to go through so much trouble. However, if he wanted Qiaoqiao to speak up within three days, it would be for the sake of slapping the short guy in the face.