Chapter 7 (1/2)

In less than ten minutes, Rolls Royce took he Jinyin to the hospital.

Back to the hospital bed, he Jinyin frowned at Zhang Jie, who was unconscious and edema in many parts of her body.

”How's it going? Mr. He, can you still save it? ” Director he asked in a trembling voice whether he would spend the rest of his life in prison depends on the young man.

He Jinyin nodded, ”yes, but there's a little trouble. Hurry to help me prepare filiform needles and these drugs. Grab them immediately and fry them immediately. ”

He Jinyin said, took out a pen and paper, filled with traditional Chinese medicine on the paper, and handed it to the doctor next to him.

The doctor took his paper and hurried out to fill the medicine.

Director he personally went to the ”traditional Chinese medicine department” to borrow filiform needles.

When he came back, there was another Chinese medicine doctor beside director he.

That was Liu Jinshui, director of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. He heard director he say that a young man wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat a difficult patient who director he couldn't cure. He was interested in it. So he came together.

”Who is this young man? In the past, director he never believed in traditional Chinese medicine. How come this time, the young man took the initiative to treat her patients with traditional Chinese medicine? ” Liu Jinshui, director Liu, felt puzzled.

At the same time, he looked at he Jinyin with curiosity.

At this moment, he Jinyin took out the filiform needle from the acupuncture bag.

Then, with three fingers, clamp two filiform needles.

”Shua Shua ~ ~ ~” two filiform needles were inserted into two acupoints at the same time.

”Poof ~ ~” as soon as the needle was put down, Zhang Jie groaned and reacted.

Director he, Liu Jianjun and others have bright eyes and see hope.

”He really can.” Liu Jianjun was delighted.

”Traditional Chinese medicine, is it really so magical? Did I really think wrong before? ” Director he said in his heart.

”Puff ~ ~ ~” at this time, he Jinyin continued to use the technique just now and put a needle in Zhang Jie's back.

Every time it was two needles, and each acupoint was extremely accurate. Director Liu Jinshui and director Liu were shocked.

When he Jinyin's 49 filigree needles were all pierced, suddenly, with a 'poof', a mouthful of black blood gushed out of Zhang Jie's mouth.

Immediately, all the edema and congestion on her began to subside against the current.

In just a few minutes, her face began to ruddy slowly. Vital signs on those medical machines are also recovering.

”It's amazing! Her breathing, pulse and heart rate have become normal... ”Director he said in surprise.

”Cough... Husband.” Zhang Jie coughed a few times and shouted the word ”husband”.

Liu Jianjun was so surprised that he went over and grabbed Zhang Jie's hand, ”wife, you scared me to death. Do you know that just now, you went to the gate of hell again. Fortunately, there is Mr. He. ”

”Mr. He?” Zhang Jie was confused.

”Yes, thanks to Mr. He, who doesn't remember villains, he saved you.” Liu Jianjun spoke.

At this time, Zhang Jie looked at he Jinyin and her face was very complicated.

Before, if she didn't refuse acupuncture, don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine and think traditional Chinese medicine is unscientific, then there would be no later things.

But in the end, even if she no longer believed in traditional Chinese medicine and he Jinyin, he Jinyin saved her in the way of traditional Chinese medicine.

”Thank you...” at this moment, Zhang Jie sincerely thanked he Jinyin.

He Jinyin shook his head, put away the needle, and said, ”don't thank so early. You haven't fully recovered yet. You also need to drink traditional Chinese medicine for a month. This time, I hope you will listen to the doctor's advice! ”

”Of course, of course.” Liu Jianjun nodded quickly. Now, he doesn't believe he Jinyin. That's not a fool.

”Traditional Chinese medicine works.”

“……”

He Jinyin ignored them, put away the needle and stood up.

At this moment, director Liu Jinshui and director Liu suddenly walked up to he Jinyin and asked in a trembling voice, ”this... Little brother, no, no, this Mr. He, the acupuncture you just used is... Is it the long lost 'yin-yang ghost needle'?”

He Jinyin was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone here recognized his needlework.

He didn't hide it and nodded.

”Sure enough! My old Liu can see this' yin-yang ghost needle 'in this life. I really close my eyes when I die. ” Liu Jinshui trembled.

He Jinyin thinks the old man's words are too exaggerated. Isn't it just an ordinary needlework? He will close his eyes when he sees death?

He Jinyin doesn't know. In his opinion, it's an ordinary acupuncture. However, in the eyes of Liu Jinshui, the director of traditional Chinese medicine, it's a terrible thing.

Liu Jinshui occasionally saw the introduction of the ”Yin-Yang ghost needle” in an ancient book of his ancestors... Some people in their ancestors knew this ”Yin-Yang ghost needle”, but it was later lost.

Now, he saw that he Jinyin had been used in front of him, which was really shocking.

”Yin and Yang ghost needles, find Yin acupoints and prick Yang needles. If one needle enters the ghost acupoint, there will be no two needles. Under 49 needles, the king of hell will not kill.” Liu Jinshui murmured.

”Well... Mr. He, I have one thing to ask.” Suddenly, Liu Jinshui's eyes lit up and looked forward to he Jinyin.

”What's up?” He Jinyin asked.

”Mr. He, are you an apprentice?” As soon as Liu Jinshui said this, the others were so shocked that their teeth would fall off the ground.

The director of the traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the people's hospital wants to worship a young man as a master?

This is the biggest news of the people's hospital this year.