The more you try, the more you will be.

Chen Qiaoxin watched Lin Mu begin to give acupuncture, thinking of the unexpected things he had said before about the treatment process.

Lin Mu said that Mr. Tang would vomit black blood, and he had tried but failed to cure it, and in the end, Ye Bufan had to do it, which still made her a little skeptical.

As the heir of the Chen family, she inherited the ancestral acupuncture method and thought she was fully confident that she could cure Mr. Tang.

So even if she knew there might be problems, she didn't stop it. After all, even if she told them, they might not believe it.

Lin Mu repeated the acupuncture on the old man one by one in the order he had just given acupuncture to Ye Bufan.

It must be said that after pricking Ye Bufan, Lin Mu felt that acupuncture was more familiar.

If the timing of acupuncture was not so particular, he estimated that he would have finished the acupuncture in less than a minute.

More than 20 minutes later, Lin Mu finished acupuncture again and quietly retreated to the corner to continue watching the plot development.

Everyone looked at the old man with needles all over his body, feeling uneasy.

Two or three minutes later, Mr. Tang's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Everyone was delighted to see this reaction.

"Great, the old man has responded, it really works."

"I thought it would take a few more times, but I didn't expect it to work so quickly. Maybe the old man will wake up in a while."

"The old man is really blessed by heaven, and he will definitely live a long life."

"......"

Everyone congratulated him one by one until they were interrupted by Lin Xiangyi's angry tone.

"Why are you making so much noise? Old Tang hasn't woken up yet and you're still having fun here. Are you planning to wake him up this way?"

"Get out if you keep making noise. Don't disturb the patient's rest."

The house was silent again in an instant.

About five minutes later, the old man on the bed moved again.

First the index finger reacted, then the whole hand, and then slowly spread to the whole body.

Seeing that the effect of acupuncture was almost achieved, Lin Xiangyi stepped forward to remove all the needles.

And Mr. Tang also opened his eyes and woke up.

After getting Lin Xiangyi's permission, Tang Zhenye slowly helped the old man up.

The old man who just woke up was still a little confused. Looking at the people in the room in front of him, he wanted to ask what they were doing here and urged them to do their work quickly.

"You...you...poof..."

Before he could ask, he vomited a mouthful of black blood and fainted again as Lin Mu said.

Everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but seeing Lin Xiangyi's serious eyes, they dared not ask.

Lin Xiangyi and Chen Qiaoxin went forward together to confirm the old man's physical condition.

Then the faces of the two became extremely ugly.

"How could this happen? Old Tang had obviously woken up and vomited out the blood clots, why did he suddenly faint and his physical condition was also declining sharply."

Chen Qiaoxin, who had already known the plot, was calmer, while Lin Mu was not at all.

"Haha, why? You should ask the Dragon King next to you about this question. He knew that the treatment was successful when he gave the last injection. It was only a matter of time before the old man woke up."

"But if he wakes up like this, then his trip would be in vain, so he can only do some tricks."

"His cultivation at the early stage of the Grandmaster's cultivation can already release his internal force. It is simple to use the released internal force to block one or two acupoints of the old man Tang. The highest person present is only in the late stage of internal strength, and it is impossible to detect it."

After hearing this, Chen Qiaoxin clenched her fists even more tightly, and her palms were directly pressed so hard that the skin was broken.

"This beast Ye Bufan, instead of using his superb martial arts to help the poor and the needy, actually used it to harm people. He doesn't even have a kind heart. Even if his medical skills are really superb, he doesn't deserve to be called a doctor."

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her anger and focus her attention on the old man again.

"The old man is not in a good condition now. If we leave him alone, he will be in danger. The best way now is for me to give it a try, but if I fail..."

Even if Chen Qiaoxin didn't finish her words, everyone present knew what she meant.

No one dared to speak, because if something went wrong, the first person to speak would be blamed.

Finally, Tang Zhenye sighed and said, "Miss Chen, give it a try. If there are any unexpected consequences, I will bear them alone and will not implicate you."

After getting permission, Chen Qiaoxin took out the medicine bag she brought with her and took out an old needle bag from it.

After opening it, all you can see are silver needles carved with dragon patterns.

These are the silver needles that were passed down along with the Chen family's ancestral acupuncture.

After disinfecting skillfully, Chen Qiaoxin closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and opened her eyes with determination.

She placed needles one by one at her own pace, and each time she placed needles, the deterioration of Mr. Tang's body slowed down by one minute. After 7749 needles, the deterioration of his body finally stopped.

Seeing the old man's complexion gradually improve, everyone dared to speak again.

"It's worthy of the Chen family's ancestral acupuncture. With this silver dragon needle, I believe the old man should be able to recover soon."

Chen Qiaoxin, who had already been sweating profusely, was about to take a breath when Lin Mu's voice came again.

"Yeah, it should be about time. Take advantage of this little dwarf who has just stopped getting worse and is a little complacent. This way, you can hit her self-confidence, and then show her superb medical skills, let her admire you, and then subtly transform this emotion into love."

"I have to say that Ye Bufan is a first-class pick-up girl in a foreign country, let alone other things."

After listening to Chen Qiaoxin, she hurriedly took Mr. Tang's pulse, and found that it was just as he said, the body's deterioration began again, and it was faster than before.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Qiaoxin decided to use the secret technique of Chen family acupuncture - Nine Soul Gathering Needles.

In fact, she has not fully mastered this secret technique, but there is no other choice in an emergency.

In addition, she doesn't want to let a scum like Ye Bufan get what he wants, so she wants to gamble, betting on Lin Mu, a variable.

She used a knife to cut a small hole on the fingertips of her left hand, and blood gushed out from the small hole. She soaked the tips of the nine silver needles with blood, making them stained with blood.

Tanzhong point, Juque point, Qihai point, Zhangmen point, Xinshu point, Mingmen point, Taiyuan point, Yongquan point.

As the silver needles fell, her face turned pale.

And Lin Xiangyi was even more frightened, because each of these points was a fatal point, and the slightest mistake would directly cause death.

Chen Qiaoxin stopped at the last needle, and she had to choose between Baihui point and Taiyang point.

If what Lin Mu said was true, then the Taiyang point that she should have chosen would definitely not succeed.

And if the bet on Baihui point was wrong, then Mr. Tang would be invincible.

"This little dwarf is probably still struggling, but unfortunately he will choose the temple in the end. Ye Bufan already knew that the last needle of the Nine Soul Gathering Needles landing on the Baihui acupoint would most likely be fatal, so Chen Qiaoxin would definitely not dare to choose it. He only needs to block the temple to make this acupuncture fail."

Lin Mu's voice came to his mind as he wished, and Chen Qiaoxin finally showed a relieved smile on her pale face.

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