Chapter 395 The superb golden needle technique

Qiao Ran reached out and pulled open the clothes of the person on the bed, revealing her fair chest.

"Hey, little girl, what do you want to do?"

The ghost doctor stared dumbfoundedly as the little girl unblinked a young man's clothes without blinking an eye, then picked up slender silver needles and inserted them into each acupuncture point without changing his expression.

Tanzhong point, Tianchi point, Tianxi point, Ruzhong point, Wuyi point, Shidou point, Bulang point, Zhongting point...

Soon, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted, shaking precariously.

Then, the Shenting point, Baihui point, Shangxing point, Xionghui point, Wangu point, Tianzhu point, Sishencong point, Yintang point, Yuyao point, Suliao point, Duiduan point, etc. on the head are also pricked. There are more than a dozen silver needles attached.

At first, the ghost doctor was shocked because this girl took off people's clothes without changing her expression. After all, men and women are not intimate, let alone two young men and women who are unmarried and unmarried.

Not to mention directly opening someone's clothes and looking at that white skin, even touching someone's hand occasionally is a very big deal.

This little girl is young, but her temperament is very calm. It seems that she is not facing a young and handsome young master from aristocratic family, but a gray and cold wooden man. This calm temperament makes him doubt whether she is A normal person.

But soon, I saw that she was so skillful that she had practiced it thousands of times. Every acupuncture point was inserted perfectly, without even looking carefully or pausing at all. This technique This ghost doctor from Dai Viet Kingdom, who is famous for his skills in medicine and poisoning, was shocked.

He immediately forgot all the arguments and miscellaneous thoughts. He stood next to the little girl and stared at the little girl's needle pricking movements. Soon there were only a few silver needles left in the needle bag.

Then, he watched the little girl stretch out her green-white fingers and flick one of the silver needles seemingly casually. Then, all the silver needles began to tremble slightly.

"You...you...you little girl, where did you come from? How could you have such a superb golden needle technique? Could it be that the fairy doctor who has been hidden in the world for more than fifty years? No, no! The old fairy doctor He was already over a hundred years old when he retired from the world. If he were still alive now, wouldn't he be an old monster over one hundred and fifty years old?"

The ghost doctor immediately thought of the man who was truly famous in the world and to whom emperors from all over the world were eager to give half of their kingdoms in the hope of obtaining the secret or elixir of a long life.

Unlike himself, who was called a ghost doctor by the people of Dai Viet due to his surly character and ability to heal and poison, that man was respected as the "Fairy Doctor" by the world. It can be seen that he was a kind-hearted old man with an extremely celestial spirit and only dedicated himself to practicing medicine to save people. Son, in the hearts of the world, he is just like that compassionate old god.

That man was obsessed with medicine all his life. His medical skills were unique in the world, and he was even more proficient in the art of golden needles. He did not know how many lives he had saved from hell.

It would not surprise him at all if the girl in front of him had a superb golden needle technique that was similar to that of immortal medicine.

However, if the immortal doctor was still alive, he would be more than 150 years old now. But with the life span of people today, I have never heard of anyone living that long. That is impossible, absolutely impossible. !

The ghost doctor stared into the little girl's eyes in shock and suspicion, wanting to get the answer from her mouth and see if she was lying.

Qiao Ran only twitched the corners of her lips and said lightly: "My master is just an ordinary country doctor."

"No! I don't believe it! You little girl doesn't tell the truth! Tell me quickly, who is your master? Where is the master? I want to go to the mountain gate and ask him for advice!"

The ghost doctor didn't believe what this little girl said at all. In his opinion, this girl just didn't want to tell him the truth and didn't want him to seek apprenticeship from her master. Instead, she wanted to monopolize this exquisite medical skill. Humph!

Qiao Ran shook her head: "Believe it or not. My master is no longer alive. Master's medical skills are passed down from ancestors. He only accepted me as a disciple. I am better than the master."

Qiao Ran's words are half true and half false. Her medical skills were taught by her grandfather in her previous life, and her family is indeed a family of traditional Chinese medicine and has medical skills passed down from ancestors.

But by her father's generation, it was almost lost.

My father didn’t want to learn Chinese medicine, but opened a pharmaceutical company, and my mother was the director of surgery at a hospital, so there was almost no one to inherit the ancestral Chinese medicine.

Fortunately, he had been interested in studying medicine since he was a child, so his grandfather, who was almost angry to death, found some comfort. He took her with him since she was a child and passed on all the ancestral medical skills to her.

As for the poison technique, she slowly developed it while practicing medicine. After joining a special organization, she was sent to a place to secretly learn the poison technique. Therefore, the medical technique was passed down from her ancestors, while the poison technique was learned by herself.

When the ghost doctor saw that the little girl didn't look like she was lying, he was immediately discouraged. He shook his head and said, "What a pity! What a pity! It would be great if I could get to know you earlier, or get to know your master!" well!"

The ghost doctor looked very sorry, and Qiao Ran was not in the mood to comfort him.

It would take half an hour before the silver needle could be pulled out, so she opened the door and walked out.

Butler Zhou, Mu Yimuer and others who had been anxiously guarding the door all swarmed around him as soon as they saw the door opened.

"Miss Qiao, what's wrong? My master...is he okay?"

Butler Zhou asked cautiously, fearing that he would get a bad answer.

"Miss Qiao, you must save my master! I, we will kneel down for you, please!"

Mu Er was so anxious that he almost cried. They rushed back with their master all the way day and night, just hoping that Miss Qiao could detoxify his master so that he could wake up. He must not have anything happen to him!

Qiao Ran raised her hand, stopped several people from kneeling down, and said:

"Don't worry, I have sealed his important lifeline with silver needles to keep his breath alive. Next, I will use a big bathtub and a steady stream of hot water to soak your master. Medicinal bath, first guide the poisonous blood running around his body out of his pores, and change the medicinal solution in the bathtub every hour until the water he soaks in is no longer dirty. During this period, I will Grind the medicinal powder next to him and prepare the antidote. Tomorrow will be the day to officially remove all the poison from his body."

"Really...really?"

Mu Er and the others asked in disbelief.

It sounds easy, but all of them understand how serious the master's situation is now.

Sure enough, Miss Qiao is the only person in the world who can save the master!

Seeing how relaxed and confident she was, the master was saved!

Master will definitely be fine!

The master will definitely be able to survive, and even be able to get rid of the poison that has been haunting him for more than ten years. From now on, he will never have to suffer from the poison attack again!