I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 70

The Panlong Needle is a silver needle that Zhou Qinian became famous for, but since becoming famous, Zhou Qinian has rarely shown his unique silver needle in front of people, even Sun Ziwen has never seen him use it a few times.

For ordinary people, the tools used in acupuncture, whether it is a Panlong needle or an ordinary silver needle, are essentially the same, but only Zhou Qinian understands what this Panlong needle means to him.

"Turn him over, with his back facing up." Zhou Qinian held the needle with three fingers in his right hand, which looked like a hanging pen in calligraphy.

Hearing what Zhou Qinian said, two young doctors immediately stepped forward and gently turned the patient over.

"Pick up his clothes so I can see the spine." Sun Tzuwen continued.

Lifting off the clothes, everyone couldn't help but frown. The back of the patient in front of him had ribs protruding, and he was so thin that he was already out of shape.

"Even if you don't eat for a month, it's impossible to lose weight like this. What's more, you're still receiving nutritional injections every day, hanging on a hanging bottle..." Sun Ziwen noticed the abnormality and couldn't help but said.

"Woo~" The woman on the side couldn't help crying. Her husband became like this, which made her feel distressed, but at the same time, there was also a trace of fear lingering in her heart.

"I told you, he's not sick, but he's bewitched by an evil spirit, or hit by a ghost." Zhou Qinian glanced at Sun Tzuwen and said, "But he's lucky, he doesn't have any dirty things haunting him, he just needs to get rid of the evil spirit. Leak it out of its body, and it will recover slowly, and after a period of recuperation, it should be able to recover."

Hearing what Zhou Qinian said, the eyes of the woman on the side showed excitement, her hands trembled slightly, as if she wanted to push away the doctor and rush to the hospital bed, but she finally endured it.

"Dazhui, Shendao, Lingtai, Zhiyang..." Zhou Qi read in a young voice, piercing these acupuncture points with the Panlong needle in his hand, and every time he stabbed, there was a trace of black breath wafting from the acupuncture points.

These black auras did not condense in the air, and slowly gathered into a fist-sized black aura.

The scene in front of them almost frightened everyone. All the young doctors around Zhou Qinian couldn't help but backed away. Only Sun Ziwen was still standing beside Zhou Qinian.

"Really, is it really bewitched?" Sun Ziwen muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the black mist that was constantly rolling in midair.

"Mingmen, get up!" Zhou Qinian yelled softly, and pierced the patient's acupoint with the foot-long Panlong needle. This time, it penetrated more than three inches deep, and did not pull it out as quickly as before. When it came out, it kept twisting the tail of the silver needle, making the Panlong needle tremble rapidly.

snort~
Another puff of black air spewed out from the acupoint where the Panlong Needle pierced, and after merging with the previous cloud of black mist, it unexpectedly formed a black skull in the air, opened its mouth wide towards Zhou Qinian, and erupted for a while. Harsh hissing.

In the entire ward, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, and the legs of several young doctors were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they sat down on the ground with horrified expressions on their faces.

roar~
At this moment, a clear and crisp dragon chant suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. This dragon chant, like a sharp blade, pierced into the skull made of black mist in the air.

In an instant, the mist dissipated and turned into nothing, and the howling sound of ghosts and wolves circling in everyone's ears disappeared, and the ward was quiet again, only the curtains fluttered slightly, telling everyone that everything before was not a dream.

Han Xiaojie stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but ruthlessly tugged at her thigh, the corners of her mouth twitched in pain.

"Hiss, it's, it's true, there's a ghost..." Han Xiaojie looked at the patient in the next bed with a look of horror in her eyes.

"The skull from before has always existed in his body. If this doctor surnamed Zhou hadn't been so clever, would he have..." Han Xiaojie suddenly became afraid. She didn't expect that she had been hiding in a body with him. The ghost patient stays in a ward.

Pulling out the Panlong Needle, Zhou Qinian's eyes were full of exhaustion, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face. After resting for a while, he stood on the spot and said softly: "Okay, turn him over, the evil poison in his body has been vented. It won't be long before he wakes up on his own..."

"Wooooow, thank you, thank you doctor, thank you doctor!" The patient's daughter-in-law rushed up and grabbed Doctor Zhou's hands, tears streaming down her lips, her lips trembling slightly, as if there were thousands of words of thanks, and she wanted to Tell Zhou Qinian.

Zhou Qinian nodded, broke free from the woman's hands, turned around, and said to Sun Ziwen, "I'm a little tired, let's stop here today, I'll go back first."

Sun Ziwen also noticed Zhou Qinian's condition, the treatment just now had greatly consumed Zhou Qinian, after all he was an old man in his 60s, Sun Ziwen immediately said: "Yes, yes, go back and have a good rest, I will send the driver to take him You go back……"

A group of young doctors with adoration in their eyes followed behind Zhou Qinian and walked out of the ward together.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from behind the crowd: "Doctor, if you rescued my husband, then I won't be able to refine my ghost puppet. Tell me, what should I do?"

The voice was as deep as a ghost, which made everyone's hearts chill!
woohoo~
In the whole ward, howling like ghosts and wolves was heard again, and the wind was blowing. Black icicles were first picked on the windows, walls, and floors. These icicles seemed to be alive, and began to spread upwards. After a while, , the entire ward turned into a black ice cave, and everyone was shivering. In the ward, the patient's daughter-in-law lowered her head, her black hair drooped down her face, and the black breath in her body kept spilling out. A strange pattern formed behind her.

The woman raised her head and stared at the crowd. At this moment, her cheeks were sunken, her breath was ashen, and her eyes were as red as blood. She smiled strangely at the crowd and walked slowly to her husband's hospital bed.

At this time, the man on the hospital bed seemed to have come to his senses, panting with a "ho ho" in his mouth, struggling to open his eyes.

"You are useless." The woman stared at her husband for a while, stretched out her withered right hand and gently stroked the man's forehead, then slowly slid her right hand down to the man's neck.

Kacha~
With a crisp cracking sound, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs were bulging, his body was about to bounce up like a fish out of water, but he was held down firmly by the woman and pinned on the bed.

After a while, the man tilted his head and lay heavily on the bed, his breath completely disappeared. His eyes were wide open, staring straight at Han Xiaojie who had been sitting in front of the next bed.

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(End of this chapter)