The process of removing dead energy was not a big problem for Zou Yi, but it was just a time-consuming process.

After more than half an hour, Zou Yi's brows frowned slightly, sighed, and quickly took out the silver needle.

"It's already reached its limit"

No matter how hard Zou Yi tried, the dead energy in his grandmother's body remained in the current state and was completely unmoved. He knew that this method of eliminating the dead energy had reached its limit. Compared with ordinary people, this was already the best state at her age.

Taking a deep breath, Zou Yi felt a little relieved when he saw his grandmother breathing evenly, but he knew in his heart that the methods he used before were still gentle, and what he had to do next would cause her torture.

Next, Zou Yi would use acupuncture techniques to repair his grandmother's dry and atrophic meridians. This process would be quite painful, just like a skin tube that had been exposed to the sun for several years and had been dry and cracked. Now you have to inject water to support it. You can imagine how much pressure is. If it is applied to the tendons and veins of the human body, the pain level will be that even Guan Yunchang, who has survived the pain of scraping the bone, dare not look at it.

Although my grandmother's meridians had been moistened by spiritual energy and recovered some vitality, even so, they were still very fragile. Therefore, the whole process was quite painful. Zou Yi was not easy to survive. He not only had to support the tendons and veins, but also had to ensure that the tendons and veins were no longer damaged. This was a huge mental consumption for the doctor, and it might cause permanent trauma. Therefore, if the subject of this treatment was not a close relative who was connected to his bloodline, Zou Yi would definitely not take this risk.

Without saying a word, Zou Yi took out the needle box again, feeling a flash in front of him, and a silver needle was stabbed on his grandmother's Baihui point. He used the "restrained needle" in Jia's acupuncture technique, because his grandmother's heart meridian was too weak, and the subsequent treatment process would be very painful. In order to prevent sudden heart meridian failure, Zou Yi still used this needle safely.

After the "Guming Needle" fell, Zou Yi took out a softer and longer silver needle from the needle box. He has obtained this set of silver needles from the old Taoist's hand. This silver needle has never been used. This whole set of silver needles has its unique name "生子". The function of this "生子" is very simple. Because it is too thin and soft and is too long, it is not used at all when performing other needle pulse techniques. The only purpose of this respiration needle is to open the meridians.

Generally, the meridians are achieved by using internal force auxiliary drugs. However, when encountering special circumstances, like my grandmother, the meridians atrophy into a ball and are extremely fragile. If you use internal force to clear the meridians directly, it is likely to directly destroy them, so this "respiratory needle" plays its role.

Under the action of internal force, the "reeding needle" penetrated the skin and drove straight into my grandmother's meridians. However, Zou Yi was carefully controlling the "reeding needle" and wandering several bends in the meridians that had already shrunk into a ball. This control over the internal force was enough to be amazing.

Halfway through the "respiratory needle", Zou Yi suddenly stopped moving. After going down, the meridians in this place were completely blocked. If you want to talk about the first injection, he chose to fall on the heart meridian. Although it was very risky, it was a helpless move. Only when the heart meridian was strong can the subsequent treatment be able to survive. After all, the life-hardening needle used by Zou Yi was not a long-term meal ticket, and at most it could last for two hours. After these two hours, all of this would be in vain.

As the "return needle" no longer penetrated, Zou Yi gently pinched the needle's tail with his thumb and index finger, and his middle finger gently tapped the silver needle with rhythm, but he saw waves of vibration that were invisible to the naked eye spreading from top to bottom on the "return needle".

"Ah...cough, cough..."

When the vibration from the silver needle reached the meridians, a look of pain suddenly appeared on my originally peaceful face, and finally I couldn't help but shout out.

This shout did not affect Zou Yi, but he frowned slightly and let go. This situation was as expected by him, but as the vibration continued, the old lady's shouting became louder and louder, and later she couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the trembling body, two lines of hot tears slowly descended from Zou Yi's eyes. He could feel how strong the pain his grandmother was suffering now, but there was no way to eliminate this pain from the meridians. Even if he closed his facial features with a silver needle, or forced his grandmother to be in a coma, this heart-wrenching feeling would still awaken her again and continue to endure this torment.

"Grandma, my name is Zou Yi, and I am your grandson. I know you have many questions, but now you have to hold on. When you get better, I will answer you one by one."

Just as my grandmother was trembling and getting stronger, a faint voice came into her ears. Then she saw her eyes that had not been opened for a long time suddenly widened, and her misty eyes seemed to be looking for something. When she swept past Zou Yi, the corners of her mouth were pulled hard, and then her eyes closed weakly, and two lines of clear tears quietly slid down.

It's strange that since I heard Zou Yi's words, my grandmother's body trembling has slowed down a lot, and even her shouts have subsided. There are only a few occasional shouts, which is much better than before. This may be the power of faith.

The tremor on the "return needle" is like throwing a stone in the water. The ripples spread farther and farther, gradually spreading to the meridians of my grandmother's body. The meridians that were originally blocked and piled up were straightened out bit by bit in the vibrations. Then the spiritual energy mixed in the ripples began to slowly repair the damaged meridians. However, the meridian that had been exhausted was seen as if a man who had been thirsty in the desert for several days. Everyone refused to refuse.

The vibration lasted for more than two hours before gradually disappearing. At the end, my grandmother's shouting was hoarse, and Zou Yi was breathing heavily. This treatment was indeed a bit too forced for his current cultivation level, but fortunately he persisted until the end.

Feeling that the meridians in my grandmother's body had improved significantly, I had only time to get the "return needle" out, Zou Yi sat on the ground, so depressed that he even put his eyelids on. The floor where he was sitting had been wet with his sweat.

"uncle"

As Zou Yi exhausted all his strength and shouted this word, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the room.
Chapter completed!