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Li Yang touched his nose helplessly and said, "Dean Deng, I come from a Taoist school, and I learned medical skills from my teacher. As for the name of my teacher, I'm sorry, my teacher doesn't allow me to mention his name, and my teacher travels around. There is no fixed place to live in all directions, please forgive me!"

Dean Deng nodded in understanding and said, "It turns out that the Taoist master came from the Taoist school. The Taoist medical skills are unpredictable, and the Taoist masters act with integrity. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless Taoist masters alive. I understand, I understand!"

Li Yang thought to himself, you understand the bastard, the old man wants me to make a name for him, so that he can charge more money and have more reasons to cheat me, I am not stupid.

But Li Yang said with a smile on the surface, "The principal has won the award. Our Taoist school takes it as our duty to help the world and the common people, and educates all people. The people worship the Taoist ancestors with incense and fire. My Taoist disciples have done a little bit for ordinary people. How can we dare to say meritorious service?" ah?"

Dean Deng laughed and said, "Master Gao Yi, I admire you, please accept my worship."

As he spoke, Dean Deng cupped his hands and bowed to Li Yang, and Li Yang stepped aside quickly.

Just when Li Yang was about to speak, a reporter came over, and Li Yang hurriedly said to Dean Deng, "Dean, I won't accept interviews, you can deal with it, we cultivators pay attention to cleanliness Do nothing, don't want to be disturbed."

The dean said, "Yes, I understand. Don't worry, the Taoist priest. I will send someone to deal with it. It's just the Taoist priest. A special patient came to our hospital a few days ago. Can you ask the Taoist priest to rescue him?" ah?"

Li Yang pondered for a moment. He really knew a little bit about medical skills, but he was not good at it. However, for a monk of his level, saving a patient is not difficult.

Li Yang asked, "What is the disease of the other party?"

The dean introduced, "This patient used to be a high-ranking official. After retiring, he returned to the city to take care of the elderly. He was unconscious when he was first sent. After our preliminary examination, the old leader was unconscious due to cerebral hemorrhage. At the same time, I have diabetes and have many complications."

"After our treatment, there is no sign of improvement at all. We are still in a coma. We are helpless. We are planning to report it and invite some well-known experts to come and take a look."

Li Yang thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go over and see if it can be cured, it depends on fate."

The dean reached out to shake hands with Li Yang and said, "Then there will be Daoist Lao, and it is not too late, Daoist, let's go and have a look?"

"Well, let's go." Li Yang nodded.

The dean opened the door of the ward and arranged for a person to deal with the reporters, while a dozen security guards pushed away the crowd, the dean opened the way in front, and Li Yang followed behind. The aisle was already crowded with people.

Li Yang couldn't help but sighed, "The people in our country are enthusiastic. No matter when and where, there is never a shortage of people who eat melons! I don't know what's so interesting about this."

The dean took Li Yang to the elevator, and the two took the elevator to the top floor of the inpatient department, which is a special ward of the hospital.

At this time, the security here is heavily guarded, Li Yang inquired curiously, the dean pointed out two fingers, Li Yang couldn't help being surprised, the former number two?
The two of them went through many checkpoints, and it was really a wave of inspections, and finally arrived at the ward. There were two nurses on duty in the ward, and a young man and a woman in military uniforms.

Seeing the dean leading Li Yang into the ward, the man in military uniform walked over and asked, "Dean, this is..."

The dean said, "Let me introduce to you, Daoist, this is Mr. Yang's grandson named Yang Jianjun, and that is Mr. Yang's granddaughter named Yang Lan."

"Major Yang, have you heard about the resurrection of the dead in our hospital?"

Yang Jianjun nodded and said, "I heard."

The dean said, "It was the Taoist priest who saved those two people, so I would like to ask the Taoist priest to help the old chief take a look."

Yang Jianjun glanced at Li Yang in surprise, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Yang Jianjun."

Li Yang shook hands with Yang Jianjun and said, "Li Yang."

Yang Jianjun said, "Then there is work."

Li Yang nodded, then walked to the side of the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to feel the old man's pulse, and within a dozen seconds, Li Yang let go of his hand and said, "It's not a big problem, it's just that some of the meridians are blocked. .”

"Is there any way to treat it?" Yang Jianjun asked.

Li Yang said, "Yes, Dean, bring me eighteen silver needles."

"Hey, okay." The dean responded and left the ward.

"Li Daochang, are you sure?" Yang Jianjun asked.

Li Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just that the meridians are blocked, as long as the meridians are unblocked, the old man can wake up."

Li Yang is really good at acupuncture. It is called Xuanmen Eighteen Needles. It uses silver needles as the base, and lays a gathering array on the acupuncture points of the human body according to the position, and then uses his own mana as the traction to connect the spirit in the air. to cleanse the flesh.

No matter what the problem is, it is just a floating cloud under this acupuncture method. The body is washed by the spiritual energy, and the impurities and viruses on the body will be cleaned up, and the body can be strengthened.

"Hey, are you sure?" the female officer in military uniform asked, she was the Yang Lan the dean mentioned.

Li Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Really?" Yang Lan asked in disbelief.

Li Yangdao, "Our Taoist school pays attention to fate, if you don't trust me, it means that our fate has not yet arrived, Wuliang Tianzun, do you want me to rule or not?"

Yang Jianjun said with a haha, "Li Daochang, it's not that my little sister doesn't trust you, it's just asking, there's no other meaning."

At this time, the dean also came, holding a needle bag in his hand, "Master Taoist, do you think this will work?"

Li Yang took the needle bag from the dean, nodded and said, "Yes, no problem."

Li Yang took the needle bag and came to the side of the hospital bed. He grabbed the six silver needles with his right hand, and Li Yang held the six silver needles in his hand.

The six silver needles stabbed firmly into the old man's chest. The dean, Yang Jianjun and Yang Lan were all stunned seeing Li Yang's brutality.

Before they could react, Li Yang shot twice more, and the eighteen silver needles were all pricked according to their positions and acupuncture points.

Just as Yang Lan was about to speak, Li Yang flicked the silver needle in the middle with his fingers, and a faint mist immediately appeared on the silver needle.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yang shot one after another, and the eighteen silver needles were filled with mist. This is not over yet, Li Yang pinched his hands, and the mist turned into silk threads, one by one, eighteen and silver needles In the end it was all connected together.