Dean Luo said it was impossible, but his eyes were shocked.

Incredible.

It's really incredible, it's simply a medical miracle.

How can I make up for it directly?

Obviously, according to Ye Jiaqi's situation, there are too many impurities in her body. The reason why she can't wake up is because the coldness in her whole body is too heavy.

In this case, traditional Chinese medicine generally uses the method of ejaculation, and it is necessary to discharge all the cold air in the body to replenish it.

If you make up for a certain level, you can wake up.

At this moment, Dean Luo suspected that someone had applied the ejaculation needle to Ye Jiaqi, otherwise this would not have been effective.

But is this possible?

Jiaqi was transferred to the Chinese Medicine Hospital at midnight yesterday, and her condition was very serious at that time.

How long has it been since yesterday?

Even if someone secretly applies an injection to Ye Jiaqi, there will be no such effect.

Even he couldn't guarantee that Ye Jiaqi woke up after he applied the needle.

It will release the cold air in the body for at least one week.

Dean Luo frowned and couldn't figure it out.

I took Ye Jiaqi's pulse over and over again, afraid that I would make a mistake in the judgment.

But after a few times, he completely believed it.

Ye Jiaqi did not have any cold air in her body. She didn’t need to use the six yin numbers when applying the needle, just use the nine yang numbers.

The more he knew the truth, the more shocked Dean Luo was.

He turned his head and looked straight at Qin Wanzheng.

Just by the few tricks that Qin Wanzheng had just given instructions, a half-hearted man successfully applied the needle with just a few words.

Then why is Qin Wanzheng's medical skills sophisticated?

Could it be that she saved Ye Jiaqi?

Impossible, how is it possible?

Qin Wanzheng is still a yellow-haired girl. She looks like she is in her early twenties and will never have such high medical skills.

He has never achieved such a thing in his research for half his life. It is absolutely impossible for a yellow-haired girl to do it.

Does she have a master?

Yes, that must be the case.

Mrs. Ye is afraid that she has a very powerful master.

After all, it is reasonable to find a super family like the Ye family.

After thinking it through, Dean Luo's mood had recovered.

"Mrs. Ye, can you tell me who your master is?"

"I want to visit another day."

“…”

President Luo's eyes were glowing when he looked at Qin Wanzheng. He had to pay a visit to his colleague who had better medical skills than him.

Qin Wanzheng glanced at Dean Luo: "I don't have a master."

“…”

Seeing that Qin Wanzheng was unwilling to say it, the eyes that were originally full of hope dimmed.

He did not think that what Qin Wanzheng said was the truth.

But it also means understanding.

Such a powerful Chinese medicine veteran is generally indifferent to fame and fortune, and even if he accepts apprentices, he doesn't like to be arrogant.

Some are even reluctant to reveal their identities.

Dean Luo was really interested in the master behind Qin Wanzheng, but he couldn't pry open Qin Wanzheng's mouth.

I can only settle for the second best.

"Mrs. Ye, can you tell me how Master Ling did it?"

"From yesterday to now, in just one day, how can Master Ling let the cold air in Miss Ye's body be discharged clean without any residue?"

“…”

In fact, Dean Luo already had an answer in his mind. When the answer flashed through his mind, he automatically denied it.

impossible.

The "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" has been lost.

In this world, no one knows the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

It has been passed down from ancient times, and the only ancient book teaching acupuncture was in his hands, but it has been left to rest.

Many acupuncture methods are not complete.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are only a few in the first place, and the most critical stitches behind are lost.

The few needles he knew gave him his current status.

It would be absolutely amazing if someone could use the complete "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".

It will sweep across the entire Chinese medicine industry and become the number one person.

That's why Dean Luo guessed that Qin Wanzheng's master was an old man who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

But are there really people?

Dean Luo's heart was full of twists and turns and he kept guessing.

However, at this time, Qin Wanzheng had already given him an answer.

"I used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate."

“…”

Dean Luo's wrinkled face was extremely serious.

For a moment, there was a light in my eyes.

"real?"

"What a Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate? That set of needles that have been lost for a long time?"

“…”

Looking at Dean Luo who was almost so excited that he was almost crazy, Qin Wanzheng's eyes were full of disgust.

Is this Dean Luo a fool, right?

A Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate made him so crazy. If he knew that she would be more than that, it would be even more crazy.

Qin Wanzheng did not hide all the processes from Ye Junting.

Master Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at Dean Luo with a dangerous look.

Even if he is a person who can be a little girl's father at the age, he still feels uncomfortable when he admires his little girl so much.

It was a strong possessiveness.

Master Ting directly asked Ye Jin to drive the person out.

But Dean Luo actually threw away the dean's baggage and shouted excitedly at the door of the ward.

"Miss Qin, I beg you, I want to see Master Ling."

"Miss Qin..."

“….”

President Luo's name for Qin Wanzheng has quietly changed, from the original Mrs. Ye to Miss Qin.

That is a qualitative change.

Miss Qin is more weighty than Mrs. Ye.

Everyone in the ward was coaxed away and became quiet in an instant.

Ye Junting took Qin Wanzheng directly to the inner room next to him to take a break.

The little girl is now at the time of growing up and needs to have a good rest.

But I knew that Qin Wanzheng would sleep for two days and two nights.

In the past two days and two nights, Dean Luo was like a qualified student. He greeted him in the morning and evening, and Lei could not even be moved to appear in Ye Jiaqi's ward.
To be continued...