The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

The blood stains on Mr. Ding's body have been cleaned and he put on a clean hospital gown.

While Huang Xiangbei was still disinfecting the silver needles, Qin Fan used massage techniques to massage Ding Lao's limbs and body to help clear his meridians and reconcile his qi and blood.

After 10 minutes, the whole package of silver needles was completely sterilized.

In order to prevent Huang Xiangbei from tampering with the silver needle, Qin Fan carefully checked the silver needle again and made sure that there was no problem before starting to take action.

He Dongchu and Xue Delin, who were still fighting for position, stopped unconsciously. They were close to each other and looked at Qin Fan without blinking.

Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate is Qin Fan's specialty, and it is also the first acupuncture technique he learned. Therefore, the acupuncture technique that seems extremely complicated to outsiders is easy for him.

Following his movements, Xue Delin murmured dullly: "One needle will enter the ghost palace for three points, the second needle will enter the ghost palace and the body will be three points, the third needle will enter the ghost base and the white will be two points, and the fourth needle will enter the ghost heart and the mausoleum." Five points…”

"Ten needles go into the ghost hall's upper star for two points, eleven needles go into the perineum of the ghost hall for three points, and twelve needles go into the ghost's Quchi for five points."

"Thirteen needles were inserted into the ghost-sealed spring, and the horizontal needle made the tongue not move."

What Xue Delin wanted to read was the secret of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. This is no secret. It is recorded in Sun Simiao's "Qian Jin Yao Prescription", and anyone who has a little bit of research on traditional Chinese medicine knows it.

The reason why Thirteen Needles of Guimen is called the most mysterious acupuncture method is because of the trembling needles in the last step.

There are not many people in the traditional Chinese medicine community who know how to use vibrating needles. One of them is the king of acupuncture, Xia Houcheng. However, he has not disclosed the secret of vibrating needles, so outsiders cannot know it.

According to legend, trembling acupuncture uses the connection between acupoints to cause vibrations. However, the compatibility of acupoints is complicated. Until now, very few people have figured it out, let alone the more complicated principles of acupoint vibration.

Thirteen silver needles are inserted deeply or shallowly into the thirteen ghost holes, just like weeds emerging from a barren land, giving people a sense of desolation as life disappears.

He Dongchu and Xue Delin didn't dare to take a breath. They were about to get to the most essential trembling needle of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. They didn't want to miss any details.

Qin Fan took a deep breath, exhaled long and long, repeated this three times, then stretched out his fingers and flicked the Shangxing point on the top of his head, then sat on the stool next to him and closed his eyes to rest.

Very suddenly...it’s gone?

The onlookers outside looked confused. They had all heard of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and knew how difficult it was to perform the Trembling Needles. However, looking at Qin Fan's relaxed look, it was not as complicated as the legend said.

Xue Delin poked He Dongchu with his elbow and asked curiously: "Do you see the way?"

He Dongchu's achievements in acupuncture were even higher than that of Xue Delin. After all, the Xue family had been focusing on studying classic prescriptions since Xue Lizhai of the Ming Dynasty. Acupuncture was just a by-product of assisting classic prescriptions in exerting their medicinal effects.

He Dongchu said perfunctorily: "It's not like you don't have eyes. See for yourself."

"you!"

Xue Delin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and almost couldn't help but pull out his beard.

"Look, the silver needle is moving!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed loudly.

Xue Delin quickly looked over and saw that the thirteen silver needles inserted into Mr. Ding's body began to tremble slowly as if they were being pulled by some kind of force.

Everyone was stunned and rubbed their eyes vigorously, wondering if they were dreaming.

In a strange situation, everyone saw Qin Fan's action of inserting the needle. It was obviously a simple and ordinary acupuncture technique, but the acupuncture points were a little tricky, and they could do it even with their abilities.

Put the thirteen ghost points together, and then flick them, and you will have the legendary thirteen needles of the ghost gate?

Forget this nonsense!

"It's indeed a shaking needle!"

Xue Delin said with great excitement: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be able to witness the trembling needle again!"

Although He Dongchu had seen him once, he still couldn't help but excitedly accepted his words and said: "And his performance when using the trembling needle was much easier than that of the acupuncture king Xia Houcheng. The last time I saw Xia Houcheng use the trembling needle, afterward I was so tired that I was sweating all over, and I didn’t even have the strength to speak.”

"But look at him, his face is not red and he is not out of breath. He is so relaxed that it is unimaginable."

Xue Delin thought of something and gasped: "You mean, his acupuncture skills are better than Xia Houcheng's?"

He Dongchu nodded and said seriously: "That's right."

When others heard the conversation between the two, they were all dumbfounded and amazed.

If ordinary people said this, everyone would definitely think they were crazy.

Xia Houcheng is a representative figure of the Southern School and is known as the "King of Acupuncture". He and Xue Delin are collectively known as "Northern Xue Nanxia" and are the same level of traditional Chinese medicine masters.

No matter how powerful Qin Fan's acupuncture skills are, can he compare to Xia Hou Sheng?

But now it is Xue Delin and He Dongchu who are talking, so the nature is different.

The identity and vision of the two people are destined to carry great weight in every word they say, and outsiders have no reason not to believe it.

In other words, can Qin Fan's acupuncture skills be compared with Xia Housheng's?

How old is he...

Ding Haisheng, who was mixed in the crowd, had a glint in his eyes, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh.

He didn't dare to tell the Ding family about Ding Hua's collision. The old man had his own principles. The Ding family could be forgiven for spending too much time and alcohol, but not for violating the law.

Ding Haisheng's original plan was to let Qin Fan cure the old man and gain capital for himself in the Ding family.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fan planned to drive Ding Hua out of the Ding family. Now that this happened, the collision could no longer be hidden. When the old man woke up and found out about this, he would definitely settle the score with the father and son.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to go all the way to the dark side, so that the old man cannot wake up at all, and then he can blame it all on Ding Kang'an. Can't he justly succeed to the throne?

Right now, hope lies in Huang Xiangbei. Ding Haisheng is also the vice president of the Ding family. Although he has no power, he still has vision.

He could see that Huang Xiangbei was a villain who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals. He had many ways to deal with such a person.

Five minutes later, Qin Fan saw that the time was almost up, so he twisted the silver needle on the Shangxing point again. With a slight exertion of force on his finger, the still trembling silver needle stopped.

You should also pay attention when tightening the needles. Mr. Ding's Qi and blood are gradually returning to normal. At this time, tightening the needles out of sequence may cause the Qi and blood to scatter, causing Mr. Ding to experience another burst of blood vessels.

Huang Xiangbei looked at Qin Fan's action of retracting the needle and said hurriedly: "Bring me the silver needle you pulled out."

Qin Fan nodded, placed a few silver needles on the table, and continued to close the needles attentively.

Huang Xiangbei picked up the silver needle, disinfected it with alcohol, and put it back in the medicine box.

While he was disinfecting, his arm seemed to "accidentally" touch the silver needle inserted into the Shenmai point on his foot.

Qin Fan had just collected the five needles when he suddenly frowned and stopped.

Mr. Ding's face became increasingly red, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, sliding from his cheeks to both sides.