However, these are other people's business, and it's none of his concern.
A moment later.
The female secretary, carrying a packet of silver needles and a piece of white paper and a black pen in each hand, jogged over and handed them to Yang Feng.
"These are all the silver needles I have left. Is this alright?"
After all, the silver needles from last time were precious items that Li Shizhen always carried with him, so he couldn't possibly leave them here.
"no."
Yang Feng sighed softly and shook his head slightly. Sure enough, he knew that the packet of silver needles belonged to that old doctor. Judging from the quality of the silver needles, they were not something that could be bought in a large pharmacy.
"Oh? What should we do then?"
The female secretary suddenly became anxious and nervous, and blurted out.
"Never mind, it's okay."
Yang Feng placed the silver needles on the table next to the hospital bed and quickly wrote down the required medicinal materials on a white paper with a black pen.
Lin Yan and the others watched silently as Yang Feng wrote words rapidly, their faces filled with a hint of doubt.
"Go and buy these medicinal herbs, and also a pot for decocting Chinese medicine."
After speaking, Yang Feng handed the blank paper to Lin Yan, and they made eye contact.
"Okay, okay, I'll have someone go and buy it right away."
Lin Yan nodded, handed the white paper to the female secretary beside him, gave her a few instructions, and then turned and walked quickly outside.
Yang Feng glanced at the female secretary walking out, gripped the ordinary silver needle in his hand, and then said indifferently:
"You all go out first. I can't be distracted at all while I'm treating patients!"
"This..." Lin Yan and Lin Xiao looked at each other for a second, feeling uneasy without them watching over things.
But Lin Yan didn't show any objection, and turned around to call her younger brother to go out together.
After watching the door to the room slowly close, Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and loosened his muscles.
Then, he took out the silver needles, went to the bedside, turned over Old Master Lin's body, and quickly applied the needles to his back at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
Thank you for the rest of my life, may we both be well! 1108 book coins as a reward!
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 140 Major General Father
He inserted the needles very quickly, even through his hospital gown, but he accurately located each acupoint before inserting them.
In the past, Yang Feng would never have dared to administer acupuncture so rashly. At most, he would have taken off his clothes first. But now, his medical skills are vastly different from before. Facing the judgment of acupuncture points and acupoints is as easy as doing elementary school problems.
"Buzz—"
As Yang Feng inserted the last needle, the thirty-six silver needles suddenly emitted a barely perceptible sound, and the needles trembled slightly.
These thirty-six silver needles are the Fuxi Needle Technique that Yang Feng found in his memory!
The content above, represented by the strokes, is very comprehensive.
These silver needles seemed to form an array behind Old Master Lin, with faint white light emanating from their tips.
After a long while, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down Yang Feng's forehead. He had to control the silver needles while also adjusting their positions as time went on.
It's like a flexible and ever-changing formation.
I'm so tired, so very tired!
However, if the acupuncture is stopped at this point, all the previous efforts will be in vain!
Finally, Yang Feng took a deep breath, gently patted his back, and used his internal energy to flick all the silver needles out.
Watching the glittering silver needles fly into the air, Yang Feng no longer had the strength to catch them. He could only watch them fall to the ground, making a clinking sound.
Yang Feng leaned back weakly in the chair, closed his eyes to rest, and began to recover his strength.
About half an hour later, Lin Yan and Lin Xiao, who were waiting outside the door, were extremely anxious and paced back and forth around the edge of the door.
"Why haven't they come out yet?"
Lin Yan continued walking without stopping, muttering to himself.
"Brother, why don't we go in and take a look?"
Lin Xiao stopped and spoke.
"No, Dr. Yang said he can't be disturbed."
Lin Yan also stopped, shook his head slightly, and replied.
"Sigh, I'm getting really anxious just waiting like this. How about we open the door a crack and check what's inside?" Lin Xiao said.
Meanwhile, in the room, Old Master Lin, lying on the hospital bed, twitched his gray eyebrows slightly and slowly opened his eyes, only to see Yang Feng sitting beside him.
He saw the profile of Yang Feng and felt it was very familiar. He subconsciously asked, "Little Yang, is that you?"