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Chapter 80 The Prestige of Eight Needles Against the Sky

Professor Zhou, who had just walked out, said to the old dean:

"Director, it's this young man. I can't stop him from taking acupuncture treatment for the patient, so I can only rely on you."

Hearing this, the old dean frowned tightly and said to Qin Yuan:

"Young man, what are you doing?"

Qin Yuan also glanced at the other party and said lightly:

"I'm giving acupuncture to the patient, are there any problems?"

When Professor Zhou heard Qin Yuan’s words, he scolded him directly:

"This is the old director of our hospital. He is over 70 years old this year. Can you give me some respect?"

But the old professor was stunned when he saw Qin Yuan's method of holding the needle, and then walked directly to Qin Yuan and asked Qin Yuan:

"You want to give acupuncture to the patient, what kind of technique do you use?"

This old dean actually has a deep study of traditional Chinese medicine. He naturally understood that the usual Chinese medicine acupuncture techniques cannot cure cancer at all.

So he just asked Qin Yuan a few questions. As long as Qin Yuan couldn't answer it, there would naturally be a reason to let Qin Yuan stop.

Instead, he glanced at the old dean and said softly:

"Have you ever heard of the Eight Needles of the Heavens?"

"Eight needles against the sky? What's the thing?"

Professor Zhou, who was on the side, shook his head disdainfully. He turned around and was about to say something to the old dean, but he saw the old dean's eyes and stared at the boss!

Extremely astonished!

"You said you can attack the eight needles?"

The old dean asked Qin Yuan with an excited look on his face, and Qin Yuan did not expect that the old dean had actually heard of the eight needles against the sky, and nodded lightly:

"Yes, this is my family-born acupuncture method!

As soon as he heard Qin Yuan's words, the old dean was immediately extremely excited!

Although he had never seen the Eight Needles of the Heaven, he heard from his master that the Eight Needles of the Heaven have the ability to change fate against the Heaven and change fate, and is a real method of immortality!

"This is really your family-born acupuncture method. Then tell me, how many needles do you need to apply to the eight-needle in the anti-nature?"

The old dean asked excitedly, but Qin Yuan said bluntly:

"The first needle of the eight-pointer against the sky requires 16 silver needles, the second needle requires 32 silver needles, but when the third needle is, it is simplified and requires 4 silver needles..."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, the old dean's face was filled with surprise and murmured: "Eight needles against the sky, and a few needles behind?"

Qin Yuan was speechless. After a long time, the old dean thought that the first shot was the eight-pointer against the sky?

"Okay, you have been delaying for a long time. I want to treat the patient now."

Qin Yuan spoke directly, wanting to drive these people out. When Professor Zhou heard such words, he immediately glared at Qin Yuan and said:

"What's your attitude?"

But before Professor Zhou finished speaking, he was slapped in the back of the head. When he looked back, he found that the person who hit him was the old dean.

"I don't have any strength at all. This is a real master of traditional Chinese medicine. Get out of here!"

Professor Zhou covered the back of his head, full of grievances. He was already in his 50s and was still being beaten by the teacher. However, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only leave the room with those group of doctors.

But after those people left, the old dean said to Qin Yuan a little flatteringly:

"Can I let me watch it here? Don't worry, I will definitely not make any sound."

Qin Yuan glanced at the old dean and nodded in slightest.

At this time, Mu Qingmei and Mu Chongshan, who were on the side, were extremely surprised when they saw the old dean.

The reason why they asked Qin Yuan to treat him was just to try it out, and they had the mentality of letting Qin Yuan give it a try.

But now seeing the old dean's expression, could Qin Yuan really cure Ma Yanfang?

Although it was very unbelievable, a glimmer of hope appeared in Mu Qingmei and Mu Chongshan's hearts.

At this time, Qin Yuan was ready, took a deep breath and began to recall how to use the Eight Needles in the system.

This is the first time Qin Yuan has treated someone else's illness, and he doesn't know what the effect is, but now he can only trust the system!

As Qin Yuan picked up a silver needle in his hand, he closed his eyes and brewed for a while. Then he opened his eyes and stabbed it at Ma Yanfang's big hole!

After the first injection, Ma Yanfang suddenly twitched all over and let out a painful cry!

Hearing such a voice, Mu Qingmei and Mu Chongshan were immediately nervous and looked at Ma Yanfang and Qin Yuan with a worried look.

Qin Yuan also let out a long breath, feeling that the silver needle in his hand was extremely heavy. The first needle had already consumed a lot of his energy and physical strength!

Qin Yuan then understood why the system did not allow himself to learn the fourth needle. It turned out that his physical strength was really not enough.

The first injection alone has such a large consumption. If you really have the fourth injection, you may be exhausted after you apply it!

Fortunately, everything was difficult at the beginning, and the second needle did not consume so much. Qin Yuan gradually adapted and then took action like lightning. A series of silver needles were pierced on Ma Yanfang's body.

And these silver needles seemed to be full of spirituality, and kept trembling on Ma Yanfang's body, as if there was a frequency that was resonating!

At this moment, Ma Yanfang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly breathed out, just like a drowning person waking up!

But just as she was about to turn it around, she heard a man's voice coming from behind her:

"Don't move, I haven't finished treating you yet!"

Mu Qingmei and Mu Chongshan were immediately filled with surprise. They didn't expect that Ma Yanfang would wake up so quickly!

At this time, the old dean was extremely excited. This was the eight needles that his master said against the sky. It was indeed extremely magical.

"Awesome! Awesome!"

At this time, the old dean couldn't help but exclaim. He hadn't seen clearly what Qin Yuan's technique was. Just looking at the frequency of the trembling silver needle, he understood how difficult it was to learn this acupuncture technique!

It is indeed the legendary acupuncture method!

At this time, Qin Yuan stabbed all the silver needles and let out a long breath. At this time, Qin Yuan found that his forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Yuan estimated that even if he used the first needle, he could only use it three or five times a day. As expected, his strength still needs to be gradually improved.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Qin Yuan was extremely focused at this time, staring at the silver needles tightly!
Chapter completed!
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