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I have to admit that this prop card came in time. This prop card was also the first prop that Fang Han drew after he owned the system cabinet, and it was also a high-end prop.

When it comes to the card's efficacy, it is actually not bad. A temporary master skill experience, with a thirty-minute time-consuming, is a very practical prop, and the most important thing is a needle-like prop.

Generally speaking, for some skills such as bone correction, massage, acupuncture, tendon regulation, suture, etc., the three-minute temporary skills are not enough. In addition, the system has a temporary redemption limit of three times a day, which is even less enough.

In addition to the temporary skill experience with thirty minutes of time, the most precious thing is actually the same skill point of 50,000 points. Fang Han now draws acupuncture props, so after using it, he will have 50,000 points of acupuncture skill points.

Skill points are better than worship points. They can directly increase experience and can also get the return of worship points. Even if they cannot be increased to the maximum level, they can save worship points with the same number of points.

Drawing such a prop is actually definitely worse than not drawing a primary skill.

But the problem is Fang Hanqi. You must know that if he can draw such a prop card, he did not use skill points to improve his basic acupuncture techniques before, and directly exchanged for intermediate levels. The original points were saved. There is a limit to the 50,000 points, and he can only add acupuncture skills. The original tens of thousands of skill points were universal.

"System, just by chance, I just got a needle prop?" Fang Han felt a little uncomfortable. Although he needed this prop very much now, he just didn't feel very comfortable.

"The system has no violations."

"It's strange if there isn't." Fang Han still didn't believe it.

"Xiao Fang, hurry up." On the other side, Fang Haoyang began to urge Fang Han.

"Here you come."

Fang Han responded, and at the same time he used prop cards. The master-level acupuncture skills were possessed instantly. Fang Han subconsciously moved his wrist.

Several experts were also standing by the side waiting for Fang Han, and many people actually questioned it.

Although everyone knows that Fang Han doesn’t have the courage to lie on such a thing, they still can’t help but question it, it’s just so contradictory.

"Fang Han, you should have known about Mr. Wang's situation before. The only variable now is the old injury on Mr. Wang's chest. There should be something in this area that was not taken out back then. Over the years, Mr. Wang's body has almost grown into one body. Although it is one, it is an external object after all."

Fang Haoyang stretched out his hand and continued: "The meridians are stagnant and the qi and blood are not smooth. Even if we take medicine, we will be greatly reduced. Therefore, we must use acupuncture and auxiliary treatment, which depends on you."

Fang Han did not say anything, but observed Mr. Wang's expression again, and at the same time exchanged the master's pulse diagnosis skill to diagnose Mr. Wang again. He had exchanged the master's pulse diagnosis before and had diagnosed Mr. Wang. In fact, he is not unfamiliar with Mr. Wang's condition. Now he is just confirming the change in the condition.

"really."

When he was at the Binjiang Hotel, Fang Han had actually noticed the abnormality, but Mr. Wang suddenly stopped hiring and everyone started to rescue him. Fang Han didn't have much time to study.

Later, Mr. Wang's condition was temporarily stable, and Fang Han accompanied him all the way. At that time, his master's pulse diagnosis had passed, and no abnormalities were diagnosed.

After touching Mr. Wang's left hand, Fang Han changed his right hand and waited for three minutes to pass the time limit before he let go of Mr. Wang's wrist.

The master-level pulse diagnosis and master-level acupuncture techniques, and the cooperation of Fang Han's other skills, he already knew it.

"Are the silver needle ready?"

"It's ready." A familiar voice came from the side, and it was Li Xiaofei.

Li Xiaofei's hands were trembling and he was so excited that he never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to enter such a high-level emergency room.

At this time, there were many people in the emergency room. Except for Fang Han, the worst-level ones were all deputy chief physicians, and the attending physicians were not qualified to come in. What kind of virtue is Li Xiaofei?

It is precisely because the other party Han is familiar with him.

In order to ensure the best effect of acupuncture, Fang Haoyang specially called Li Xiaofei in and helped Fang Han.

Li Xiaofei held the tray, and the needle bags on the tray were opened. Rows of long silver needles were neatly placed inside the needle bags, and they had been strictly disinfected.

Fang Han just took a light look, first used alcohol paste to disinfect his hands, then twisted it casually, and then twisted it up a silver needle. The silver needle and the tail were as long as the thin silver needle were pinched in Fang Han's hands and kept shaking.

Some people who have acupuncture should know that in addition to the needle tail, the acupuncture area of ​​the general standard silver needle is only two or three centimeters long, less than six to ten centimeters long, and the needle tail is only a little longer. Even if it is so long, the thin acupuncture area is not something that ordinary people can pierce into their skin. It is one thing to pierce in, and it is another thing to pierce accurately.

The seven-inch needle is only twenty-two or three centimeters in the acupuncture area, and it looks thin and soft. It is a skill to grasp the needle tail, let alone acupuncture, and it is considered a skill to be able to penetrate the skin.

Just when everyone was not paying much attention, Fang Han's wrist trembled slightly, as if he was playing a sword flower. The tip of the silver needle was like the tip of the sword. The seven or eight inches long silver needle seemed to turn into a sword. It was held by a sword master. The tip of the sword pierced wherever it pointed, and it instantly pierced into a big hole in the chest of Mr. Wang.

"hiss!"

Many people couldn't help but take a breath. There were many Chinese medicine practitioners present, and they knew some acupuncture methods. It was precisely because of this that they felt even more shocked.

Generally speaking, when occasionally acupuncture points, ordinary doctors will also use long needles, such as five-inch needles, six-inch needles, etc.

These doctors usually use clamping needles to insert needles.

The operation technique of clamping needle insertion is to hold the cotton ball with the thumb and index finger on the left hand, then clamp the lower end of the silver needle, revealing only a slight needle tip, hold the needle handle with the right hand to keep the silver needle vertical, and then use both hands to force it at the same time, find the absence with the left hand, and press down with the right hand to ensure that the silver needle penetrates into the acupoint.

Such an operation can greatly reduce the difficulty of using long needle needles, but there are also restrictions, such as Mr. Wang's situation at this time.

Look at Fang Han again, holding the needle in one hand, his movements flowing. When his wrist shakes, the silver needle is like a tiny silver snake, which bites the acupoint directly.

"This method?"

Fang Haoyang was also shocked. He studied medicine with Guo Wenyuan and saw Guo Wenyuan performing acupuncture. However, Fang Han's methods at this time were obviously more skilled than Guo Wenyuan.

"National-level acupuncture method?"

Some other people were also scared. Such methods were definitely at the national level. Regardless of other methods, Fang Han could definitely have a place in the Xinglin Realm by relying solely on this trick.

"How old is he?" Everyone looked at Fang Han's young face and felt a little dazed, as if everything in front of them was not real.

If Fang Han is given a white beard and white hair, they may feel it is more real.

Fang Han had no time to pay attention to others at this time. Before he got started, he even turned off the system's prompts and focused on acupuncture.

The silver needle enters the acupoint, Fang Han's index finger and thumb gently twist, and the silver needle keeps going down, one inch, two inch, five inch

Everyone could clearly see that the silver needle in Fang Han's hand was getting shorter and shorter, and in the end there was only less than an inch of the part and the needle tail exposed.

Fang Han let go and twisted up another silver needle. He also shook his wrist. The silver needle turned into a silver snake and pierced into Mr. Wang's chest. Then he kept walking down under Fang Han's twist.

Li Xiaofei, holding the tray, was almost unable to stand. It was so scary.

Not bad, scary.

In the eyes of a half-baked person like Li Xiaofei, or in the eyes of a pure layman, it is really scary.

Six or seven inches, about twenty centimeters, this length can almost pierce a thin child through needles. Mr. Wang naturally can't pierce his body, but if he had gone straight, he would have pierced his heart long ago?

The several acupuncture points selected by Fang Han are not very far from Mr. Wang’s heart.

On one hand, he was afraid, but excited and admired. Today, Li Xiaofei was really convinced.

Dr. Fang is so powerful that this acupuncture method is simply superb.

Fang Haoyang and others were blinding their eyes at this time, for fear of missing out on even a second of the process.

For these traditional Chinese medicine practitioners present, it is also a very rare experience to be able to see a master acupuncture master at the national level. Some doctors who are proficient in acupuncture may also understand something from it.

Naturally, they would not be as naive as Li Xiaofei, thinking that the silver needle is so straight. If such a long silver needle is really going to be straight, wouldn’t it be lifeless?

This is Fang Han's technique, and the silver needle goes all the way along the meridians, and will not hurt even a little bit of it.

Fang Han stabbed seven silver needles and then let out a long breath, and there was sweat faintly on his forehead. Li Xiaofei hurriedly wiped Fang Han away.

Using the seven-inch needle is very energy-consuming, which is also the reason why many older national players cannot use it.

It is not easy to say that you can pierce into the acupoints, just say that you can control the silver needles to keep going without hurting the meridians. This is not easy. On the one hand, it depends on your feelings and on the other hand, it is controlled by your exquisite techniques.

Although Fang Han only twists his index finger and thumb, in fact, the frequency of twisting and the coordination of his wrists are all very particular.

"It's OK, I'll get the needle in ten minutes." Fang Han walked to the side to wash his hands.

The seven silver needles took Fang Han twenty-five minutes. Fortunately, the time was just right. In addition, Fang Han had previously taken the pulse and disinfected it, and there was less than a minute left for the thirty-minute card. If he was slower, maybe there might not be enough time.

Fang Han was a little lucky. Fortunately, he drew advanced props and master-level acupuncture techniques. If it were advanced acupuncture techniques, he might also be able to use a seven-inch needle. The time it can take would be much longer, and it would definitely take more than forty minutes.

"Xiao Fang, go and rest. I will call you when I get the needle." Fang Haoyang patted Fang Han's shoulder with concern. This kid was simply surprising.

"Is it really a small universe explosion?"

Fang Haoyang couldn't help but remembered the comments from some resident doctors and exchange students in the department. He also passed by by accident and listened to a few words. He didn't think it was before, but now he feels like him the more he thinks.

Fang Haoyang has seen Fang Han’s acupuncture method before, but it is far inferior to today. In just a few days, how fast has it improved?

Subconsciously, Fang Haoyang thought of Fang Han's word.
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