Chapter 240

"Don't worry, the injury has been stabilized, and I should be able to wake up in a few hours, but I'm afraid it will take some time to fully recover."

Mr. Jiang said softly, but in his words, he was extremely confident.

Zhou Yang was stunned, then thought about it and understood it.

Mr. Jiang said that he was so confident that he must have used the golden needle to cure the acupoints before, and the other side should wake up soon and recover finally, as Mr. Jiang said.

Zhou Yang looked down, Shen Bijun body several big acupuncture points are covered with silver needles.

On each silver needle, there is a cold light.

But the cold light in Zhou Yang's eyes, at the moment, is like the light of hope.

"Mr. Jiang, I seem to have seen something strange before?"

Zhou Yang asked suspiciously.

He wasn't sure, but he thought he should have seen it.

When Mr. Jiang gave the needle, especially the last four.

Zhou Yang clearly saw a trace of white gas lingering in the silver needle, pouring into Shen Bijun's body!

What the hell is that?

"Is that it?"

Mr. Jiang chuckled and stroked a silver needle with one hand.

Then Zhou Yang's eyes widened.

There's a silver needle on it.

is as like as two peas before!

"This..."

Zhou Yang was shocked. What he saw just now was not fantasy, but real existence.

But what's going on?

Mr. Jiang took back his hand, and there seemed to be more sweat on his forehead.

But he didn't care.

"This is the wonder of the golden needle at Du acupoint!"

"I have been practicing medicine with my master for more than 30 years. This is the most profound medical skill I have learned."

"And the trace of white air you saw just now is genuine."

"Over the past few decades, I have only cultivated a little. I have just given you this friend treatment, and I have used almost half of it."

Mr. Jiang is quite general. His eyes look forward to the front, which is extremely profound. I don't know if he thinks of anything.

Really angry?

But at the moment, Zhou Yang was deeply shocked.

This only exists in novels and television, for the first time directly appeared in front of him.

Is Mr. Jiang a legendary cultivator?

Zhou Yang can't help but look up at Mr. Jiang, and finds that Mr. Jiang's breath is a little weak at the moment. Obviously, it's a needle given to Shen Bijun, which consumes too much.

"Mr. Jiang, is there really such a magical thing in the world?"

Zhou Yang asked softly.

Now he has an idea in his mind.

Is it because of this that Mr. Jiang has become a national player and is well-known all over the country. He has even been seen sick by many national leaders.

"If you believe, you will have something; if you don't believe it, you will have nothing. Zhou Yang, don't say what you saw just now."

Mr. Jiang said with a smile.

"Of course, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

Mr. Jiang's eyes are burning at Zhou Yang. There seems to be a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Zhou Yang shivered and quickly looked away.

He was immersed in Mr. Jiang's eyes just now, and almost agreed directly.

At the thought that he would have to practice for more than 30 years before he could learn, he broke the thought in his heart.

People live a lifetime, just how much time.

It is a waste of good time to learn how to use the golden needle to cure acupoints for more than 30 years, which does not conform to Zhou Yang's principle.

Although Zhou Yang did not go to see Mr. Jiang again, he could clearly feel that Mr. Jiang's eyes had been wandering on himself.

This feeling is very strange, and even a bit weird.

Zhou Yang thought to himself that today was the first time he met Mr. Jiang. Before that, he didn't even know who Mr. Jiang was.

But why is Mr. Jiang so enthusiastic about himself?

It seems to have started when Chen Shihao took out the jade pendant.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang came up with the jade pendant in his mind.

Looking at the jade pendant in his mind, Zhou Yang felt familiar with it. It seemed that he had played with it before, even for a long time.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind, and Zhou Yang's heart moved. It seemed that he knew where he had seen the jade pendant.

"In half an hour, you can withdraw the needle. At that time, your friend needs to take good care of him and take good care of himself."

Mr. Jiang took back his eyes and chuckled. There was also a trace of loss in his heart.

When he saw the jade pendant in Chengdong sanatorium, he was almost excited to death.

Even regardless of general Fang's physical examination, he went out to see who he was.

At that time, there were only three people standing in front of the sanatorium.

Zhou Yang, Chen Shihao, Niu Chuan.Chen Shihao is older than 40 years old.

Zhou Yang and Niu Chuan are both in their twenties.

But Niu Chuan's Qi and blood are enough, and he is not the one he is waiting for.

The only possibility is Zhou Yang.

So his eyes fell on Zhou Yang at that time.

However, the jade pendant is not Zhou Yang's, but Chen Shihao's.

This makes Mr. Jiang's heart extremely lost, but at that time he owed the owner of the jade pendant a promise.

So although Chen Shihao was not the one he was waiting for, he still came out without hesitation to help the girl lying in the hospital bed in front of him.

……

The operating room lights are still on.

The people waiting outside the operating room are in different moods.

Xie Lingyu and ye Chuqian are worried.

Chen Shihao, Niu Chuan, Hu ye and others are solemn.

Dai Hui worshipped her face and looked at the direction of the operating room.

Mr. Jiang said that such an operation only required two people, so he took Zhou Yang in.

And Xie Lingyu said that Zhou Yang didn't know medical skills at all, and he might not even know what the medical equipment was.

How can such a person go in and help Mr. Jiang?

However, Dai Hui believes that since Mr. Jiang has said so, he must be sure.

So, he was looking forward to it.

On the other hand, Yang Zongfu's group of people is as pale as death.

In addition to staring at Yang Zongfu at the beginning, Yang Xilai spent the rest of his time in meditation.

"No, you can't die with your hands tied. Although Mr. Jiang is a national player, there is not only one player like this, but Mr. Guo is also a national player."

Yang Xilai's eyes flashed, as if he had found a way to break the game.

Soon, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, Yang Xilai turned away and went to the toilet. At the same time, he also dialed a telephone.

Yang Zongfu looks forward to seeing that if Yang Xilai has a solution, he will be OK.

But those hospital leaders were surprised. Obviously, Yang Xilai had a way to deal with such a situation. When a national player decided to honor or disgrace, he still had a way.

But now they don't say much.

Before the matter is completely determined, all their statements are extremely immature.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

At this time, a burst of foot step sound suddenly.

The crowd followed the sound and saw a group of people coming.

The leader was an old man in his fifties with a dignified and upright face.

And behind him, there are eight tall and straight young people, each of whom seems to have a strong sense of strength.