Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The door opened and two old men walked in.

"Minister He!" A middle-aged man shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the door.

Fu Kuan was taken aback, it turned out that He Mindong was still a minister, but he didn't know which side of the minister it was...

"Old Lu, quickly show my daughter, she is serious again."

"No hurry, no hurry, let me take a look."

This old Lu is the director of the Acupuncture Department of the City Hospital, Lu Zhiyong.

And the other one is the deputy director, Shen Beilin.

"Old Lu, Shengsheng has been vomiting and diarrhea since this morning, without any relief. It seems that it is more serious than before."

"Don't worry, Minister He, this situation is completely normal." Lu Zhiyong wiped off his cold sweat and said hastily.

"That's fine, my daughter, please."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me!"

Fu Kuan frowned secretly, he didn't say anything, but silently watched how Lu Zhiyong could resolve this crisis.

"Old Shen, give me the needle!"

"Got it!"

Deputy Director Shen immediately took out a set of silver needles and handed them to Lu Zhiyong.

Lu Zhiyong silently took out a silver needle, and the beads of sweat on his forehead made Fu Kuan burst into laughter.

"Is this professional?"

When he took a closer look, Lu Zhiyong's hands were shaking.

After all, this is He Mindong's beloved daughter, so nothing can go wrong!
Everyone held their breath and watched Lu Zhiyong's operation silently.

A silver needle pierced directly into the spine below the neck, but He Shengsheng trembled slightly, but it was not serious.

Fu Kuan was taken aback, is this all right?
He had never seen such a method of pricking needles.

Even if he has the skill of rejuvenation and the blessing of the sky eye, he is not sure.

Is this the more advanced method of acupuncture and moxibustion after more than 20 years?

He was a little puzzled, but he didn't make a sound.

He was afraid of showing his cowardice.

You know, since Lu Zhiyong is the director of the acupuncture department, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Instead of letting him, a man with a three-legged cat kung fu, he might as well leave it to these two old men with confidence.

Fu Kuan muttered to himself, and Lu Zhiyong had already pierced He Shengsheng's back with silver needles.

He Mindong's heart ached, his beloved daughter was full of needles, it would be unbearable for anyone else.

But this is healing!

If you want conservative treatment, you have to endure a lot of pain.

"All right!"

Lu Zhiyong heaved a sigh of relief, he finally got all the silver needles in, now he only needs to wait for 10 minutes, and then he can pull them out one by one.

"Are you sure?"

Fu Kuan couldn't help asking.

"Why not?"

Lu Zhiyong was surprised, and didn't understand what Fu Kuan meant when he said this.

He glanced at Fu Kuan up and down, with a puzzled look on his face.

Looking at the whole of Cangzhou, I am afraid that there are not many people who dare to talk to him like this, who can tear it apart with one hand!
Let alone a young man in his 20s!

He snorted coldly, naturally dismissive.

"You have done so many needles in this way, is it considered acupuncture?"

Fu Kuan smiled, but it was mocking.

He didn't expect that the director of the acupuncture department would stretch his hips like this.

"Then tell me, what is acupuncture, this is acupuncture, fast, precise and ruthless!"

"Ha ha……"

Fu Kuan could only give this Lu Zhiyong two words.

He didn't expect that this so-called acupuncture technique was just a few symbolic needles.

He looked disdainful, this method, as long as you know a few acupuncture points, and then get familiar with the feeling of acupuncture, an ordinary person can do it.

Is this the level of the director of acupuncture and moxibustion?

"You boy, don't make trouble here. If you delay your illness, can you take this responsibility?"

"Delaying the illness? Heh, don't pretend to be a three-legged cat like you."

Fu Kuan didn't want to say such disrespectful words, but this was He Mindong's daughter, so he couldn't sit idly by.

He knew that if he pulled out the needle rashly, something would happen.

He Mindong frowned and didn't say much.

After all, it was only the first time he and Fu Kuan met. He just heard from his father, He Jianghai, that this kid is a powerful person.

But now it seems that he also feels that Fu Kuan is making trouble...

"10 minutes! It's done!"

Lu Zhiyong quickly and carefully pulled out the first needle. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly occurred!
He Shengsheng spit out a mouthful of black blood, and passed out in a blink of an eye.

Fu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his judgment was correct. This situation was already very dangerous.

He Shengsheng is in shock now, and if he doesn't hurry up, hiccups will only take a few minutes.

"Old Lu! What's going on?"

"I... I don't know... Logically speaking... it shouldn't be!"

"Hurry up! Save my daughter!"

He Mindong panicked instantly, seeing his daughter passed out with a big puddle of black blood on the ground, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"I try my best!"

Lu Zhiyong pulled out a silver needle again, this time, He Shengsheng trembled violently!
"This... this shouldn't be..."

Lu Zhiyong panicked instantly, he had never seen such a situation before!

"The patient is in shock, and the toxins in his body are beginning to spread. If there is no timely treatment, death will happen sooner or later in 10 minutes."

Fu Kuanyun said calmly, but Lu Zhiyong was angry: "Are you cursing Minister He's beloved daughter?"

"Oh, a curse? Now you have seen the situation of Shengsheng, is this a curse?"

"Don't worry...don't worry...I'll think of a way..."

"The safest situation now is bloodletting therapy, and then the needle can be used to solve it."

"what!"

"Forget it, you don't understand after talking about it, so get out of the way!"

Fu Kuan strode forward and immediately snatched the silver needle from Lu Zhiyong's hand.

"You! What are you doing!"

"Can you fix this situation?"

"This... If something goes wrong with her, you can't escape it!"

"Oh?"

Fu Kuan was a little dumbfounded, his kindness was actually taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, do you still want to blame him?
"Then you come."

Fu Kuan handed the silver needle to Lu Zhiyong, turned around and left.

"and many more……"

Fu Kuan's face turned livid, and he immediately took the silver needle from Lu Zhiyong's hand.

"Look at you."

He walked to He Shengsheng's side, and immediately asked, "How many days has this method lasted?"

"It's only two days!"

"what?"

Fu Kuan was startled, immediately picked up a silver needle, and inserted it directly into He Shengsheng's neck.

"That's it?" Lu Zhiyong looked disdainful, isn't this exactly the same as what he did?

Fu Kuan didn't speak, and immediately picked up a silver needle again, and inserted it forcefully.

"you……"

one!
two!

Three!

……

Nine!

Fu Kuan inserted all ten silver needles into the same acupuncture point.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what it meant.

Fu Kuan took a deep breath, and then placed his hand gently on the ten silver needles.

"Bloodletting at the same point!"