"Okay!" Seeing Liang Mei's resentful eyes, Zhou Feng held back his laughter, lifted Li Xiangnan's shirt, took off the bag of gold needles and placed them on the cart, in a row.

After finishing the preparations, Li Xiangnan said again: "Undress!"

Zhou Feng came over again and prepared to unbutton his shirt, but Liang Mei on the side chuckled, walked around to the bed, unbuttoned Wu Shulin's hospital gown, revealing his chest.

Zhou Feng scratched his head and said with a red face: "Xiao Li, I'm sorry, I misunderstood!"

The three of them smiled at each other, and surrounded the bed tacitly.

Although Wu Mao was very nervous, he knew that he could not delay his father's treatment, so he stood aside obediently and waited for instructions at any time.

"Don't be nervous! It will be quick!" Li Xiangnan smiled at Wu Shulin and patted his shoulder.

"Well, Xiao Li, please!" Wu Shulin nodded gratefully. Afraid that he could not help but interfere with the treatment process, he simply grabbed the railings on both sides of the bed with both hands and gritted his teeth.

Li Xiangnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Wu, don't be so nervous! Relax and don't tense your muscles, or I won't be able to stab you later!"

"Okay, okay!" Wu Shulin smiled apologetically, closed his eyes and lay down obediently.

Li Xiangnan lifted Wu Shulin's clothes, measured a ruler with his palm, and said calmly: "Uncle Wu's lungs were damaged by inhaling dust, which affected his breathing, resulting in insufficient oxygen in the blood, causing symptoms of muscle weakness..."

Zhou Feng and Liang Mei swallowed their saliva, looked at Li Xiangnan nervously, and listened carefully to his judgment.

One could tell from their expressions that they didn't want to miss any word Li Xiangnan said.

"We are currently unable to perform an imaging scan on Uncle Wu's lungs. We can only roughly determine that his entire lungs need to be cleaned, but our current technology is not capable of that!"

"My treatment plan is to use gold needles to stimulate the lung point, Yunmen point, Zhongfu point, and Xiongxiang point to vibrate the dust in the lungs and make it fall off and be discharged in the opposite direction through the trachea!"

Hearing this, Zhou Feng's eyes lit up, "Xiao Li, your reverse thinking is too strong! I really didn't expect this! I even wanted to perform a thoracotomy on him..."

Liang Mei was very surprised to hear Li Xiangnan's analysis. She couldn't wait to know how he was going to insert the needle. She said excitedly, "Xiao Li, do it quickly!"

"Yes!" Li Xiangnan didn't waste any words. He reached out and took out a gold needle from the bag, disinfected it over the alcohol lamp, found the lung point and inserted the needle.

Then he inserted a needle into the Yunmen point, Zhongfu point, and Xiongxiang point. At the same time, he inserted a needle in four directions around these points to consolidate the needle in the middle point.

The strange sight of densely packed small needles surrounding the big needle made Zhou Feng and Liang Mei's eyes almost pop out.

But no one said anything, and everyone stared at Li Xiangnan's hand movements without daring to breathe.

After Li Xiangnan had pierced all the acupuncture points on both lungs, the last needle was inserted directly into the Tanzhong point!

"Huh!" Li Xiangnan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the moment his fingers bent and retracted, they instantly bounced off the golden needle on the Tanzhong point.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Zhou Feng and Liang Mei jumped up almost instantly and looked at Wu Shulin's chest in disbelief.

I saw that the golden needles pierced into his two lungs actually resonated slightly and trembled at the same time at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Li Xiangnan tapped the golden needle on the Danzhong acupoint again, and the buzzing sound sounded again.

Zhou Feng and Liang Mei felt like their breathing was almost stagnant.

"Buzz!"

The third buzz sounded.

This time, Li Xiangnan pressed the golden needle on the Danzhong point halfway through. This is an acupuncture point located in the center of the chest cavity. It happens to be at the center point of the division between the two lungs, and can produce an unignorable impact on the surrounding golden needles.

As soon as this golden needle stopped, the other golden needles continued to tremble.

Li Xiangnan closed his eyes and listened carefully to the changes in the sound of the golden needles. He soon opened his eyes and began to remove the needles as soon as the trembling stopped.

His movements were smooth and flowing, and he carefully observed Wu Shulin's expression while withdrawing the needle.

Wu Shulin tried his best to suppress his fist, as if he was enduring something, and almost bit his lower lip purple.

Li Xiangnan took back all the golden needles and put them on the cart. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Wu Shulin to the side. Then he gently patted his back with his palm in a bow shape, and bent the index finger of his other hand to touch his throat.

There was a cough, and Wu Shulin opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of thick black juice.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Feng, Liang Mei and even Wu Mao beside them were completely shocked.

"Dad, Dad, how are you?"

Seeing his father open his mouth and spit out a large amount of black ink-like substance, Wu Mao rushed over quickly, but was afraid that he would delay Li Xiangnan's treatment, so he could only pace around the bed anxiously.

"It's okay, just wipe it for your father!" Li Xiangnan smiled gently, then walked aside to wash his hands, came back to disinfect the gold needles one by one on the alcohol lamp, and put them back into the bag.

"Xiao Li..." Wu Shulin spat out the remaining juice in his mouth into the spittoon brought by Wu Mao. He took a long breath and felt that his breathing had become much smoother.

"Uncle Wu, this is just the first treatment. Every seven days, I will give you the same gold needle massage. It will last for a while. Take your time!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Wu Shulin nodded excitedly and bowed deeply to Li Xiangnan on the hospital bed.

Zhou Feng came back to his senses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and rushed to the bed: "Old Wu, how do you feel about using it?"

"I... I feel much better!" Wu Shulin carefully felt the condition of his chest and said in surprise, "My chest feels a lot lighter and my breathing is much smoother. Is what I just vomited... the dust in my lungs?"

Zhou Feng turned his head to look at Li Xiangnan, who smiled and nodded, "Yes, but this is only part of it. There is still some residue in your body, and it will be completely vomited out after later treatment!"

"Huh, Xiao Li, you really are... a miracle doctor who can bring people back to health. I've really seen it this time!"

Zhou Feng danced with joy and said excitedly, "I've heard of this golden needle acupuncture before, but this is the first time I've seen it in real life. I didn't expect you to be able to do it!"

Li Xiangnan shook his head and said helplessly: "In fact, I can only imitate a small part of the abilities of those Chinese medicine masters. Some great medical masters can make those golden needles vibrate continuously. After a few treatments, Uncle Wu's illness will be cured, but I... need many more times to solve his problem! My level is still not enough!"

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