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Chapter 40 The Walking Dead

Du Jie yawned and opened the curtains. He saw that it was pitch black outside. At this moment, it was the darkness before dawn. Du Jie felt a sudden heart in his heart for some reason and said, "I will remind you one last time. Will it be worse after awakening? I don't know. Are you sure you need me to save your son?"

Jiang Haofeng said without hesitation: "No matter what it looks like, we will all thank you."

He said that, bowed deeply.

Du Jie nodded and said no more. The largest freezer had been pushed to the corner of the house, and Jiang Yongli was lying on the bed, just like when he died.

Du Jie walked to the bed and took his hand and touched it. He nodded. Du Jie said to the nurse beside him: "Take off all his clothes and pants, and you all retreat outside the house."

Elizabeth said: "Can I stay? I want to witness your so-called miracle with my own eyes. I don't want to leave any room for imagination for myself. In the end, I think your miracle is a magic trick or a trick. Please allow me to stay by my side."

Du Jie glanced at her and saw that her beautiful face was indeed full of expectations, so he said, "You can sit there, but you are not allowed to make any noise."

"Then can I record it on my phone?"

"No, any record is prohibited, you can only see with your eyes. You can see if it is a trick or magic yourself. If you also have magic tricks that make people wake up, you can use it."

Elizabeth thought about it and it was right. Facts were better than words, so she nodded and walked to the chair in the corner of the house and sat down.

At this time, the nurse had already taken off all Jiang Yongli's clothes.

Du Jie said to Jiang Haofeng: "I will use acupuncture to prolong his life and return to his soul, and then treat his lungs for him. This is the main cause of his death. As for the injury to his head, the doctor has almost dealt with. Use Jiedu Chengqi Decoction, which comes from "Typhoid Fever Plague". I will write you a prescription now, and you can send someone to get medicine immediately."

Jiang Haofeng nodded: "This is no problem. I have already agreed with the Chinese medicine store near us that I can catch the medicine in ten minutes."

Du Jie walked to the table and picked up his pen to write a prescription. This is a special prescription for evil poisons to close the lungs. Jiedu Chengqi Decoction, ten grams of white zombie silkworm, ten grams of cicada shell, six grams of coptis chinensis, ten grams of scutellaria baicalensis, ten grams of scutellaria baicalensis, ten grams of gardenia, six to ten grams of citrus aurantium, five to ten grams of Magnolia officinalis, five to ten grams of rhubarb, six to ten grams of Glauber's salt.

After writing the prescription, Du Jie said to Jiang Haofeng again: "Prepare a bowl of ginseng stewed chicken soup for me. I will replenish my energy later, because I will be overdrawn very much."

"No problem, I have three hundred years old ginseng here."

"Don't cook it all, I can't digest that much at once, and it's wasted."

"Don't worry, give it to sir."

Du Jie thought it was not bad. It would be a small gain to get a piece of old ginseng that had been more than 300 years old, at least it was better than the broken porcelain bowl of the Song Dynasty.

Du Jie walked to the bed and asked everyone to withdraw and close the door. Then Du Jie slowly wiped all the silver needles one by one. In fact, he was injecting spiritual power into each silver needle. Although Rao Qingqing had been brain dead for two years, he had always had a life support system that maintained blood oxygen supply. Jiang Yongli had been dead for many days. What would happen after the resurrection after the freezing was unpredictable? Du Jie could not predict.

After injecting all the needles with spiritual power, he took a deep breath and began to apply the needle.

Elizabeth's eyes were almost glaring out, and Du Jie used the needle technique at the speed of her speed so fast that she could not see clearly his movements. There was only a afterimage in her eyes. Because the movement was so close that her optic nerve could not retain the image, only a afterimage was left.

In a moment, more than 180 acupoints on the front were pierced, which was shocking.

Du Jie slowly pushed his hands on the silver needle, continuously pouring his spiritual power. Elisa

Bai was worried that if she disturbed the other party at this time, the other party would have an excuse. She would not give Du Jie any excuses and kept sitting there quietly watching.

Du Jie raised his hand and poured his spiritual power into it. Then he suddenly shouted, and all the silver needles immediately flew out of his body and flew back to his palm, leaving no one left.

Eli's eyes suddenly widened, but before you know the trick of magic, you will think it is magical, but once you find it a little funny. So after deciding that Du Jie is a liar, although Elizabeth was surprised by what she saw in front of her, she still did not change any view of Du Jie.

The ordinary magicians can do what Du Jie did just now. Elizabeth often saw a familiar scene in magic performances, so Elizabeth then concluded that Du Jie was at best a bad magician, and she wanted to deceive people here, which made her hate her.

Du Jie quickly and quickly pierced the remaining silver needle into his back and all the acupoints behind him, and Jiang Yongli's body was covered with white fluff again. At this time, Du Jie's whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and his whole body was soaked, and his sweat even dripped onto the floor.

This scene was very grateful to Mrs. Choi before, but now Elizabeth sneered. In her eyes, this was just a part of the magician's performance.

However, she felt that this liar in the world was quite dedicated. In order to show his best, she didn't know what method she could use to make her body smoke and sweat soak her clothes. She had some skills, of course, only magic.

Half an hour later, Du Jie's spiritual power was almost exhausted. He took off all the silver needles, and he could vaguely feel the continued function of Jiang Yongli's heart deep in the blood vessels, which was all due to the rapid medical freezing. Otherwise, the internal organs would have rotted after so many days of death, and he would not be able to wake up the gods.

The pulse Du Jie felt was very weak, unlike the pulse of a normal person. He opened the eyes of the deceased Jiang Yongli and looked at it. There was no vitality in his eyes. Since he could already feel his pulse beating, wait a moment. Du Jie took a chair and sat next to him. His spiritual power quickly recovered, and in a moment he returned to normal level.

Jiang Yongli's heartbeat began to accelerate until he returned to normal level. Only the strong and normal beating of the heart can deliver the oxygen needed to the body. As for his brain, Du Jie was unable to recover until he returned to normal level.

At this time, Du Jie walked to the door and opened the door. He said to the Jiang family who was outside the door: "Okay, he has come alive. As for what he lives like, you can go and see it yourself."

Old Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Haofeng said to Du Jie gratefully: "Doctor Du, thank you for your hard work."

"You guys go and have a look. I'll take a shower and I'll come over later."

Du Jie returned to his room accompanied by a maid, took a shower soon, and changed into clean clothes prepared by the Jiang family.

Because the Jiang family knew his temper, they prepared ordinary clothes and pants for him. They packed up and returned to the house. After entering the house, they saw the Jiang family sitting by the bed with a strange expression, while Elizabeth looked at Du Jie with respect, but also had a strange expression.

Du Jie also glanced at them strangely and said, "Why do you see me like this?"

"I mistakenly blamed you before. I thought you were a liar, and at most a magician. But I was amazed that you really saved a medical frozen man again. Although your brain waves were irregular, you really came back to life."

Du Jie's heart moved: "Brain waves are irregular, what the hell?"

Du Jie walked to the edge of the bed and took a look. He saw Jiang Yongli moaning in pain. His body was filled with electrocardiogram monitoring. The nurse had established a channel and was giving him intravenous infusion.

Du Jie frowned and said, "Who asked you to have the infusion? Remove it."
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