As if they were affected by Qin Lin, the other three people in the ward also fell silent. He nervously watched Qin Lin's movements.

With too much blood stasis, it seemed like he could only try to clear it out!

Qin Lin picked up a silver needle in his right hand and placed the first needle into the "Guan Yuan Acupoint". Next were the Qi Hai acupoints and Zhongwan acupoints. After that, Qin Lin used both hands to place two needles onto the left and right Tianshu.

"This is?"

Qiao Deguang looked at Qin Lin's actions, and his face revealed a look of disbelief. It had to be known that this was the first time he had seen such a method of acupuncture. He had never heard of using both hands to apply acupuncture. One must know that the accuracy of acupuncture and moxibustion was very important. At the same time, it was very likely that the two acupuncture needles would be wrong. That way, it would affect the effect of acupuncture.

But these two needles on Qin Lin's body didn't seem too biased, and judging from his appearance, it seemed that this kind of method of multitasking was very simple for him. It would be weird if Qiao Deguang was able to remain calm.

"It's just a small trick."

Qin Lin didn't even raise his head to reply as he took out the remaining four silver needles. The four silver needles landed on his hands and feet. Two are He Gu point, two are Yongquan point.

There was another way to describe these four needles, called the Yang Locking Art. There was a saying in Chinese medicine. Four acupuncture points on the hands and feet of a human body is the only way for yang energy to be exposed. In the art of acupuncture, one could use a silver needle to seal a dead point. In reality, this was an insurance.

After doing all of this, Qin Lin stopped and looked closely at the situation of the Pengpu. Just as he had expected, Pengpu's face suddenly flushed red. Moreover, the top of his head began to emit a white steam that was hard to be seen by the naked eye.

It was about time!

Seeing this scene, Qin Lin thought in his heart, and quickly reached the Pengpu's abdomen with his right hand. Around the sewn wound, he tapped it four or five times. Very quickly, blood began to seep out from the sewn wound.

Strangely, the blood was not the usual bright red color, but it was also dark red. Qin Lin knew that this was the clotted blood that was in Pengpu's body. The blood had been stuck in one place for a long time, unable to circulate within his body. Without oxygen, the color changes.

This was also the reason why the blood clots in a person's body usually had a dark red color.

Seeing this, Qin Lin could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Before this, he hadn't expected it to go so smoothly. He was afraid that the clot in Pengpu's body had already formed into a clot. Then he'd have to cut open his stomach to clear up the bruise. And with the current condition of the Pengpu, he could still endure this kind of torture.

Of course, if there really was a blood clot, Qin Lin had other ways. However, that method would consume a lot of mental and physical strength, and it would also require the assistance of vigorous internal energy. With his current level, he wouldn't be able to reach that level.

Traditional Chinese medicine was indeed wondrous!

Seeing this scene, Qiao Deguang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. One must know that the flesh and blood inside these sewn wounds had already grown together. Qin Lin used nine silver needles to reopen the wound that had started to heal.

In fact, Qiao Deguang did not know that the fact that the wound split open so easily was not entirely due to acupuncture. There was another important factor, and that was before Pengpu, his body's function was already very poor, and the body's self-healing function was not strong. The wound did begin to heal, but it was not "solid."

And when Qin Lin stabbed four silver needles at the He Gu and the Yongquan acupoints, respectively, the Pengpu's body would produce a wave of energy. This Qi could easily wash away the wounds that had not yet healed.

This was the second effect of the Yang Sealer Art. It could often be used to treat illnesses caused by mild poisons. "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!" At the same time, this method would also cause the body's temperature to rise slowly. In terms of curing the cold poison, this method also had an obvious effect.

With the passage of time, less and less blood oozed out of the wound. Qin Lin carefully observed for a while, as he roughly understood the gist of it. Waiting until there was no more blood clot before spitting it out, only then did Qin Lin cancel the five silver needles on his chest and abdomen. However, he did not remove the silver needles from the four acupoints where he used the Yang Locking Art.

It was time for the final step!

As Qin Lin thought this, his hands started to move together without leaving a trace. The other three just assumed that he was nervous and didn't think about anything else. While his hands were rubbing, Qin Lin secretly used his inner force.

Very quickly, the temperature of his palm increased by quite a bit, turning completely red. Of course, because of their line of sight, the other three did not see this scene. When the temperature of his palms was about to reach a certain degree, Qin Lin's hands slowly fell on the stomach of the Pengpu. It was slowly wiggling.

"Dean Qiao, what is Brother Qin doing?"

After looking for a long time, Peng Tao still did not understand. It was not like he could disturb Qin Lin right now, so he could only ask Qiao Deguang softly. Even if Qiao Deguang was just a western doctor, he would definitely know something that was better than an outsider like him.

"This is traditional Chinese medicine massage. However, this is the first time I've seen Little Qin's technique. I always feel that there is a difference between it and ordinary massage."

Qiao Deguang frowned, guessing. At this time, Qin Lin was massaging and talking about using his internal energy to seep into the Pengpu's flesh and blood. This internal force, following the constant change in the position of the massage, seemed to be guiding it, moving back and forth within the Pengpu's abdominal cavity.

As soon as his qi flowed through his body, his flesh and blood seemed to regain their vitality as if they had been nourished. Meanwhile, Qin Lin's internal energy was also being rapidly consumed.

Not long after, Qin Lin's face became a bit pale, with beads of perspiration forming on his forehead. His clothes were drenched, and at some point, his back had been drenched all over.

Regarding all these, Qin Lin did not pay attention to it, nor did he have the time to pay attention to these details.

At that moment, with the help of Qi, the injuries on Pengpu's abdominal cavity were quickly recovering. Sensing this change, Qin Lin was not very happy in his heart. This was because he knew that this step was the easiest and the most difficult one.

Bone Connecting!

Even if the broken bones were reconnected, it would still be challenging for the current him. This bone connection was not an ordinary Western union. It could be completed just by applying a steel needle. He had completely relied on the traction force of his internal force to link the bones together.

Just to be safe, Qin Lin had to start from the three ribs that he had already received. Under the control of the massage technique, the internal energy within the abdomen of Pengpu began to quickly move towards the three ribs and slowly merge with them.

At this time, Qin Lin met a new problem, the steel needle that was stuck in his ribs. As a foreign object, the steel needles were already rejected by the Pengpu's body. Right now, Qin Lin wanted to use his Spirit Qi to repair the broken parts, it was truly troublesome.

It seemed that it was impossible to do everything at once!

After Qin Lin tried for a while, he gave up. The internal force converged on the fourth rib that had yet to be connected properly. However, this rib was in a terrible condition. One of the broken ribs had been deeply embedded into the flesh and blood. It was already very close to some of the organs.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Lin thought of a way. Very quickly, his hands left Pengpu's body. Then, he gently turned Pengpu's body around. Immediately after, he placed his hands on the upper part of Pengpu's waist.