Immortal Young Man on Campus

In front of the hospital bed, Hua Lao took out seven silver needles, which flickered with cold light.

"I learned a type of acupuncture from the medical scriptures, called the Qishen Huisoul Needle. I have practiced it several times. This time I will use it on a real person, and it will definitely wake them up." Hua Lao vowed.

Yu Mo couldn't calm down, and said, "It was really wise to teach the medical classics to you back then."

Hua Lao said with a smile: "You are also very talented, but you have too many things to do. Unlike me, I am obsessed with medicine. Otherwise, your medical skills will definitely surpass mine."

"How can I have so much time, it's enough to have you as the world's number one genius doctor."

"Humble, humble, the number one genius doctor in the world doesn't dare to be the best doctor in the world." Hua Lao said that he was humble, but in fact he didn't mean any modesty at all.

In the past, he did not dare to bear the title of No. 1 in the world, but now he has studied medical classics and his medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Hurry up and use it." Yu Mo urged.

Hua Lao showed off his skills in general and said, "You are optimistic."

hum!

An internal force penetrated the silver needle, and the silver needle was straight, like a small sword.

Whoohoo!

Old Hua's fingers moved, as fast as lightning, Yu Mo narrowed his eyes, and almost didn't see his **** clearly.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he knows where the needle is placed, he will not be able to use it.

This is because Hua Lao cooperates with his own practice and perfectly integrates his inner strength, so he has such a pinnacle of acupuncture.

Hua Lao's brows twitched, and he said with emotion, "The Seven Gods' Soul Recovery Needle is really a magical skill."

Yu Mo fixed his eyes and saw that seven silver needles had been inserted into his mother's body. Among the seven acupuncture points, they slowly drilled down. This is because the inner strength has not been exhausted, and the silver needles automatically drilled into the skin.

"It's really a magic trick."

Yu Mo sighed and was more concerned about the effect.

"Don't worry, it will definitely work." Hua Lao stroked his beard with confidence.

A little bruise overflowed from the corner of his mother's mouth.

Yu Mo's heart was tense, and he rounded his eyes anxiously, and asked, "What's going on?"

Taking it easy, Hua Lao explained, "She had been in a coma for too long, and a lot of blood had accumulated in her body. Only when the blood was drained could she wake up."

Yu Mo nodded and clenched his fists involuntarily.

After the blood was drained away, her face became much rosier. Yu Mo was overjoyed, knowing that the symptoms were right, this Qishen Huiling Needle really had unpredictable power.

"I didn't know there was such a miraculous acupuncture in the medical scriptures."

His heart moved, and his mind was immersed in the medical scriptures. Sure enough, he found a record of this acupuncture method in the vast sea of ​​medical scriptures. I don't know who created this acupuncture method, but it is extremely miraculous.

The so-called Qishen Soul Recovery Needle is to use seven silver needles to fix the seven souls of a person, and the connection between the seven acupoints and the seven souls is the key to fixing the seven souls.

Humans have three souls and seven souls. Once the seven souls are fixed, they can restore their souls and wake them up.

"This is too powerful, it can even hold people's souls."

Yu Mo smacked his tongue secretly, wondering if there was any exaggeration in the medical scriptures.

But there is no doubt that the Qishen Huiling Needle was symptomatic this time, and Yu Mo felt that his mother's vitality was rapidly recovering, and his breath gradually became stronger.

"Take the needle!"

When the time came, Hua Lao skillfully took out seven silver needles.

"Is this all right?" Yu Mo asked.

"Don't be impatient."

Yu Mo stared intently at his mother, the familiar cheeks were not unfamiliar because they hadn't seen him for several years, but were more deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Mom, you have suffered so much. From now on, I will not let you suffer again." Yu Mo couldn't help holding his mother's hand and swore in his heart.

Sudden.

Her fingers moved, Yu Mo's eyes lit up, he held hers with both hands, and asked with concern, "Mom, are you awake? Can you hear my voice?"

Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and her eyes slowly opened a gap.

"Mother!"

Yu Mo was overjoyed, threw himself on top of her, and hugged her tightly, his excitement beyond words.

"You finally woke up, I waited so hard for you."

Countless images emerged from the depths of my mind. Since their parents disappeared, the sky of their siblings seems to have collapsed. If they were not tough, they would have collapsed long ago.

They persevered step by step, their efforts paid off, their mother finally woke up, and the family was about to be reunited.

"Yue'er will definitely be crazy with joy when she knows this news."

"Mer." The mother murmured.

"It's me, mom, it's me!" Yu Mo and her looked at each other, only each other in their eyes.

The mother smiled and said, "I finally saw you again, I thought I would never see you again."

Yu Mo rubbed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the urge to burst into tears, and said, "Didn't we see this again? We can reunite as a family again."

The mother stretched out her hand, stroked Yu Mo's hair gently, and said, "You have grown up."

After not seeing him for several years, Yu Mo has indeed grown up a lot.

"Where's Yue'er?" the mother asked.

"She is at home, and we will go home to reunite when her father wakes up. She will definitely be ecstatic when she sees you." Yu Mo said excitedly, regretting that he didn't bring his sister to witness this scene.

"Your father." She was startled and her face changed suddenly.

"He's right next to him, and he will wake up in a while." Yu Mo pointed to the hospital bed next to him and said.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at her husband with a complicated expression.

"Don't worry, Mom, he will wake up soon. Mr. Hua, hurry up, my family will be reunited soon." Yu Mo urged.

Hua Lao couldn't help but be moved, holding a silver needle in his hand, ready to treat him.

"Is that you, old genius doctor?" Suddenly, Mother Yu looked at Lao Hua in surprise and asked.

Hua Lao smiled reservedly: "We met again. It's been more than ten years since we parted back then, and we didn't think about right and wrong. We would meet under such circumstances."

Hua Lao was sighed, the world is impermanent and unimaginable.

"Mo'er, you have to be grateful to the old genius doctor. If it weren't for him, your illness would have completely erupted long ago." Yu's mother urged seriously.

"Yu Mo has helped me a lot." Hua Lao said actively.

Yu's mother looked at Hua Lao and Yu Mo in surprise, as if she couldn't understand the deep meaning of Hua Lao's words.

Hua Lao did not explain much, and hurriedly applied the needle. In the blink of an eye, the seven acupuncture points were sealed. However, after waiting for a long time, no blood was seen.

Hua Lao looked surprised and said, "Why isn't there any congestion?"

Yu Mo shook his head. He was about to ask this question, and his heart moved, and he asked worriedly: "There is no bruising, which means that his injury has not healed, and he may not be able to wake up."

Thinking of this, Yu Mo's heart became anxious, staring directly at his father's face.

Suddenly, he bit his lip and said resolutely: "He will wake up, all we lack is time."

Hua Lao was not so optimistic, but he was not too pessimistic to take over his body and mind, and said with a guilty conscience: "Then wait."''