Chapter 180: Overwhelming anger

Shennong Needle Technique is a very ancient set of needle Techniques.

It is said that this set of acupuncture has the magical effect of bringing back the dead. Of course, because many people have never seen this set of acupuncture, they regard it as a rumor.

In fact, Shennong Needle Art exists.

But it is not as exaggerated as it is to come back to life.

It is impossible for people who have become cold to use Shennong Needle Art, but the problem is that Qin Ning has not completely died.

Although she has no life characteristics, there is still a trace of anger deep in her heart.

If the anger dissipates for another hour, Qin Ning will be helpless.

What Lin Yang has to do now is to use the Shennong Needle Technique to arouse this anger and reactivate Qin Ning's heartbeat.

But it takes a long process.

Pull out the silver needle and disinfect the needle.

Lin Yang's expression was particularly focused, with his hands dancing quickly, pinching the needle slowly and pulling it out quickly, and his movements seemed to be silent.

Every needle will consume a lot of his breath.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the essence, energy and spirit, and the same is true for acupuncture. Lin Yang's acupuncture has long reached the state of qi needles. Each needle falls and there is a large amount of essence and energy transport. Especially when using the Shennong Needle Art, his energy transport is extremely large.

Lin Yang was meticulous and took it one by one.

Drips of sweat slid down his face.

His breathing also became rapid.

When his arms were tucked, he took off his clothes and tied them one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Ning had thousands of silver needles on his body, which looked dense and extremely terrifying.

At this moment, all these silver needles were shaking, as if they were blown by the breeze.

After applying the last silver needle, Lin Yang sat on the ground and lost all his strength.

He trembled and took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured a pill out of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill is still hot, and it was made by him just boiling it with a few Chinese herbs.

The pills entered his stomach and his complexion improved a little.

After waiting for about two hours, Qin Baisong outside was already in a hurry, and Lin Yang took the needles one by one and helped Qin Ning put on his clothes.

"Baisong, come in." Lin Yang shouted weakly while sitting on the chair.

Qin Baisong immediately pushed the door open and entered.

Qin Baisong was shocked when he saw Lin Yang sweating and his face was extremely pale.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Qin Baisong asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine... I'm just exhausted, just rest." Lin Yang said hoarsely.

"That Ning'er..."

Qin Baisong asked hurriedly.

Lin Yang closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qin Baisong was stunned, walked over and took Qin Ning's pulse. After a while, he was surprised and extremely excited: "I have it, I have it! Ning'er has a pulse..."

Although it was very weak, Qin Baisong could really feel it.

Qin Ning's heart is beating!

Is this Lin Yang's method?

Miracle doctor!

This is the real miracle doctor!

What living Hell? I am worthy of it too?

Qin Baisong's whole body was shaking, and his old eyes looking at Lin Yang were full of piety, as if he was looking at a god.

However, although Qin Ning had a pulse, the pulse was too weak, so weak that it was unreasonable, as if it would stop at any time.

"Teacher, what's going on in Ning'er?" Qin Baisong asked carefully.

"Her life was saved, but... her heart stopped for too long and her brain stopped working. In addition, I lacked my ability, she is currently... a vegetable." Lin Yang said hoarsely.

Qin Baisong immediately shivered: "Plant...vegetative?"

"Don't worry, it's not difficult to cure Qin Ning completely. I'm missing a few medicinal herbs now. After a while, I will search for Qin Ning. After finding those medicinal herbs, I will boil them into decoctions and feed them to her. She will recover. Give me a month." Lin Yang said.

"Teacher, you don't have to do this. I'm very happy that Ning'er can live." Qin Baisong's eyes were turbid, and then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang immediately helped him up.

"Teacher, how can you repay you if you ask me!" Qin Baisong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said hoarsely.

"You want to repay me? It's very simple, take me to Nanpai right away!"

Lin Yang's eyes were cold.

Qin Baisong was stunned and looked at Lin Yang's firm eyes. He knew that Lin Yang could no longer suppress it.

He nodded, immediately took out his phone and dialed the number.

After a while, an ambulance was parked in front of the yard.

Qin Baisong called the Qin family, and the Qin family rushed to the hospital to take care of Qin Ning.

Qin Baisong drove Lin Yang to the Nanpai by himself.

This time, Qin Baisong no longer intends to stay in the Southern School.

Not only that, he has to settle this debt even if he has to fight his life!

The Southern School is now crowded with people and very lively.

Countless famous doctors from all over the world gather here.

Some people came to attend the Medical King Conference and joined the Nanpai through the assessment.

Some people come to watch the fun by opening their eyes.

Most of the top ten genius doctors have come. In addition to Cheng Changsheng, there are also Yan Xiaoyue, who is ranked ninth, Feng Xiaohong, who is ranked seventh, and Wang Gang, who is ranked sixth...

They are all famous people, and people are surrounded by them everywhere they go. These people are almost already chosen by the Southern Sect, and they will definitely be able to join the Southern Sect.

In addition to these people, there are many famous Chinese medicine masters at home and abroad.

For example, Liu Rushi, the granddaughter of the Medicine King of Huaitian Province.

He was wearing Hanfu and walked towards him like a fairy. People on both sides made way and looked at her with stunning eyes.

I have to say that Liu Rushi's aura is really too strong. Even a wealthy young man like Cheng Changsheng seems clichéd when standing in front of her.

Of course, Liu Rushi came here not to join the Southern School. She was a scramble for both the two major medical schools in the north and the south. She came here just to increase her experience, just like the previous Chinese-Korean medical war.

The living Bodhisattva Kou Guan from Tianxing Province also sent several students to study.

In addition, representatives from Guangliu Province, Xilin Province and other provinces have come here.

The scene was very lively.

The Medical King Conference was held in a huge academic field in the Central Committee of the Southern School.

The students of the Southern School were busy here early.

This conference was made by several backbone members to choose questions. The process of all topics is open and fair, and there is no personal gain. Therefore, any genius boy who is not recognized by talent can show his skills at this Medical King Conference.

On a black sedan.

Lin Yang sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, and Qin Baisong stepped on the accelerator and blew wildly towards the south.

At this time, Lin Yang suddenly took off the baseball cap on his head, picked up a silver needle, and stabbed it on his neck.

In an instant, his face returned to Lin Dong's appearance like a god.

"This time, I will take action with my true looks!"

Lin Yang took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, stared at the front, and a cold light flashed in his pupils.

Crunch.

The car suddenly stopped, and Qin Baisong turned his head and said hoarsely: "Teacher, we're here!"

Lin Yang immediately stood up, opened the car door and walked down, and a cold word came...

"Go and notify Longshou, I'll wait for him in the Nanshui!"
Chapter completed!