Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Looking at Wang Mengmeng dying, Sunan forced out a smile.

"What nonsense? I've come back and I'll cure you."

Wang Mengmeng's face showed a smile, tried to cheer up, and said: "I know what's the matter with me. The doctor has said it just now. My internal organs are broken. You think you are immortal."

"Hum, Su, you boast that you are a miracle doctor all day long. If you can't cure me now, you will definitely leave a big shadow in your heart. That's good, and you won't forget me in the future."

Sunan gently stroked her face: "you also said I was a miracle doctor, this small disease, I can't cure?"

"Lie to me again!" Wang Meng tooted his mouth and said in a very small voice: "in fact, I'm satisfied to see you at the last time."

"By the way, have you ever blamed me for what I did to you before?"

Sunan said: "how can it be!"

Wang Mengmeng pursed his dry and white lips: "don't lie to me, you must want me to die, so that you don't have to be scolded by me and deducted from my salary. By the way, I forgot to tell you that there is a card on my bed under my pillow, which contains the money I saved, and the password is your birthday. Now it's all yours, and I don't owe you any money. "

Sunan smell speech and angry and funny: "boss, you owe me more."

Wang Mengmeng looked at Sunan somewhat unconvinced: "I still owe you something, while I'm old... I don't want to die, I still owe you something."

Sunan said: "do you know what I thought when I first came to Weimin clinic to see you? Do I know that I don't care about being deducted by you? "

Wang Mengmeng shook his head gently.

Sunan holding her hand, dark strength began to transmit in the past, whispered: "at that time, I was thinking, no matter how much you deducted my salary, as long as you catch up with me, then you even the whole person is mine, what do you care about these?"

"You're... You're really trying to get my... Idea!" Wang Mengmeng didn't get angry this time, but with a proud smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Sunan also put away his smile and clapped his palm on his waist. Suddenly, the cloth bag spread out from his waist, and silver needles were shining. Then he took a deep breath. These silver needles were hanging in front of him like flying swords in the immortal sword.

"Go Sunan looks calm.

Although Wang Mengmeng's injury was serious and he even survived in one breath, as the inheritor of Shennong, Sunan still had the confidence to save him.

Qixing Xuming needle, this kind of anti heaven acupuncture, can bring the dead back to life.

Moreover, with his strength breaking through the great master, the dark energy keeps flowing. Although it's a little tricky to cure Wang Mengmeng, it's also difficult to defeat him.

"Go

As soon as Sunan's finger flicked, the silver needle suspended in front of him was like a flying sword, and it went down to the main acupoints of Wang Mengmeng's body.

In the monitoring room, a group of experts were stunned one by one. With a learning attitude, they wanted to see how Sunan saved Wang Mengmeng who was dying.

But no one thought that the technique of Southern Jiangsu was so shocking.

From the beginning to the end, his hand did not touch the silver needle, but the silver needle was like a flying sword in the movie, which pierced into Wang Mengmeng's acupoints. How can we not be surprised that this kind of thing happened in front of us without any scientific basis?

Wu Tiansheng took a deep breath, as if trying to recall something.

"Mr. Wu, you are an expert in traditional Chinese medicine. Can you see what kind of acupuncture is used by Dr. Su?" Other experts all looked at Wu Tiansheng, hoping that he could tell why.

Wu Tiansheng said: "acupuncture is still the ancient method of seven star life continuation, but the technique used is different. I seem to have seen it in ancient books. Some ancient doctors used acupuncture to the highest level, which is flying needle. Dr. Su's move should be flying needle technique."

"Flying needle technique, how did they do it?" Yang Mingjiang asked with great incomprehension.

Wu Tiansheng gave a wry smile: "it's said that it's cultivation to a certain level. I don't know what it is. There are few records in such ancient books, but only a few sentences. I always thought that the flying needle technique was invented by an old friend. I didn't expect to have the chance to see it in person today."

"Do you think Mr. Su can cure Miss Wang?" Some people have doubts in their tone.

"We don't know, but seeing Dr. Su's confident face, I think we can. As you know, Dr. Su is a miracle doctor." Wu Tiansheng is full of confidence.

Yang Mingjiang nodded with deep sympathy, and then turned off the monitoring of the emergency ward.

"Dean, you..." The others looked at him in bewilderment.

Yang Mingjiang said in a deep voice: "we are very lucky to see this kind of magic skill. If it is spread out, it will certainly cause a great disturbance. Later, I will delete the video myself."

Wu Tiansheng praised: "the dean is right. The medical skills shown by Dr. Su are beyond imagination. Even if it's spread, no one will believe it. This video is not valuable except for causing trouble for Dr. Su and our hospital. It's right to delete it."

Several other experts were silent for a while, but they also felt that their words were reasonable.

Just think of the magic of medicine, can't help itching.

In the emergency ward, Sunan's forehead was full of sweat. It was very difficult for him to use the flying needle technique for the first time. At the same time, he had to control dozens of silver needles and stab into dozens of acupoints of Wang Mengmeng's body at the same time to activate her vitality. This required him to cooperate with acupoints, acupuncture and dark strength perfectly.

The dark force enters the five zang organs and six Fu organs along the acupoints through the silver needle, and forcibly binds the broken internal organs together. This will consume a lot of dark force. If we didn't reach the master's realm of combining soul and flesh, we would have fainted if we changed to other masters.

At present, the boss wife's crisis has been lifted, and the rest can only be recovered slowly by resting.

Sunan finally greatly relieved, and finally saved her from the gate of hell, but his face soon became cold, who in the end knew how to do it.

When Sunan came out of the ward, Wang chaoming said anxiously, "Sunan, how's she doing?"

Sunan nodded and said, "life has been saved."

"Hoo..." hearing Sunan's affirmation, Wang chaoming's heart finally fell back to his stomach.

Sunan looked around, his eyes cold way: "who hurt Mengmeng, what was the situation at that time?"

Wang chaoming shook his head and said, "we don't know who the other party is, but it sounds like people from Xiangjiang. The only person who sees them in conflict is Heiniu. Now Heiniu is injured and still in the ward."

Master from Xiangjiang?

Sunan was even colder. If the enemy retaliated, he could understand, but he didn't offend Xiangjiang's master. It seems that this man didn't have his own reason.

"How's the black ox?"

Yang Mingjiang said: "his condition is much better, three broken ribs, internal organs are OK."

Sunan nodded. Because of his physical training, Heiniu's physical condition was much better than Wang Mengmeng's.

"Take me to black bull!"

From the beginning to the end, there was no smile on Sunan's face. Some of them were just cold. No matter what the origin of the other party was, he dared to attack the people around him. That would be the only way to die.