Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang pointed at the densely packed silver needles on the old man's back and asked Hu Qing with a smile.    

He didn't expect Hu Qing to understand it. After all, Devil Pattern Continent acupuncture couldn't be learned in a decade or eight years. He was testing Hu Qing's eyesight.    

After hearing what he said, Hu Qing immediately opened his eyes wide. Whether it was from a whole body or a single body, or even the route of acupuncture points, he carefully observed them one by one.    

Since Zhang Yang said so, it meant that there must be some clues that he did not find out and he understood Zhang Yang's intentions.    

Apart from this, everyone in the room was staring with their eyes wide open. They didn't understand acupuncture, but the tens of silver needles on the back of the old man's head, cervical spine, spine, and caudal vertebrae still shocked them.    

In particular, all the silver needles were not like the usual acupuncture needles. They only pierced the skin, but they were densely packed. Most of the needles were pierced and only a small part of the end was revealed.    

Now that they heard this, they were all infected by the atmosphere and all cast their gazes over.    

"Doctor Zhang, how was it?" Can Old Li wake up? " Lee Ying's mother couldn't wait to ask.    

From a normal point of view, she should not have asked such a question. The symptoms of a case where all the major hospitals in the country were powerless, how could she just rely on a few silver needles to wake up?    

However, people's minds were always like this. They were always worried, but Zhang Yang had also said before that he could be cured. Not only her, everyone had extremely high expectations for him.    

"It depends." Zhang Yang gave a vague answer.    

Originally, he planned to purify it with Star Power, but after some thought, since he was teaching Hu Qing, he decided to be more thorough and not use any special methods.    

It was not that he did not want to be treated quickly, but the coagulated blood clots in the patient's brain had completely fused with the neurons and brain cells. Even using Star Power s, the first time would be a process of softening and stripping.    

After saying this, Zhang Yang quickly wrote a prescription for the pharmacy and passed it to Lee Ying, "Capture these medicine as soon as possible, I want to boil the medicine."    

"Alright." Lee Ying carefully took over the pharmacy and went to get the medicine herself.    

The rest of the waiting was irritating. The room was full of people, but no one said anything. They all looked at Hu Qing, who was staring at the silver needles with his back bent.    

After a full ten minutes, Hu Qing finally stood up straight. He looked at Zhang Yang with a frown and said with an uncertain tone.    

"Sir, I can only see these three lines, but if you look at it as a whole, it should be a pattern. Moreover, every needle has an interval, so there should be some sort of effect. As for the specifics, this student is stupid, and is unable to see it …"    

He talked a lot with an uncertain tone and then looked at Zhang Yang with a nervous expression.    

"Most of what I said was correct."    

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile. After all, Hu Qing had the foundation of seniority. Although Zhang Yang had only taught him twice, it was obvious that he had been studying it all this time.    

"However, talk less about the most important thing and think about it carefully."    

Hearing that, Hu Qing felt a drop of sweat on his forehead. He quickly turned around and observed carefully again. It seemed that he was even more nervous than the patients' families in the room.    

This scene in everyone's eyes was unspeakably weird and uncomfortable. However, even with this kind of atmosphere, they still gained some confidence in Zhang Yang.    

After another five minutes, Lee Ying rushed in anxiously, "Doctor Zhang, I have the medicine ready. I will personally cook it."    

"No need, I have to do this myself. Because it involves my family's secret technique, so don't disturb me while I'm brewing the medicine."    

"Alright."    

Lee Ying nodded her head repeatedly and walked out with Zhang Yang. When they were about to leave, Zhang Yang left a message for Hu Qing.    

"Tell me when I get back!"    

"Okay. I'll do my best. " Hu Qing tremblingly replied because even now, he still did not see any difference.    

After leading Zhang Yang into the kitchen, Lee Ying tactfully retreated. After looking around, Zhang Yang flicked his wrist and the medicine cauldron appeared in his hand. He lit the fire and began to fry the medicine.    

Without the Star Power, and with normal methods, it would be hard to wake the patient up with an immediate effect. Therefore, he prepared to use the medicinal cauldron to refine the Spirit-Cleansing Powder.    

Of course, although the Chinese medicinal herbs used in the Spirit Cleansing Powder were different from the original herbs used in the past, due to the medicinal cauldron, it was able to make up for this deficiency.    

Although the blood clot couldn't be removed completely, it was still possible to soften the blood clot and remove the damaged cerebral cortex.    

With his current cultivation level as a level two Devil Pattern Master, refining the Spirit Cleansing Powder was much simpler. The refining process was quick, and it was completed in less than ten minutes.    

He walked into the room with the piping hot medicinal liquid and put it on the table. He didn't take the medicine in a hurry, but looked at Hu Qing and asked.    

"Did you see that?"    

Hu Qing nodded excitedly and said, "Needle, sir, these three lines don't have a needle. Also, I'm missing a needle. I... Isn't that right? "    

Hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled. Although he didn't say anything, Hu Qing was obviously relieved. It was hard to hide the joy on his face.    

He was getting very nervous just now, especially when Zhang Yang said the last sentence. Hu Qing could feel that if he couldn't see the problem, he would definitely not receive Zhang Yang's guidance and teaching in the future.    

"Where do you think the last needle should be?"    

Zhang Yang held up a silver needle and encouraged, "Don't be afraid to say something wrong."    

"I think it should be here." Hu Qing gritted his teeth and pointed at a spot on the old man's back.    

"Although it's not right, it's not bad to be able to see through that place."    

With that, Zhang Yang raised his arm and slowly pierced the back of the old man's neck with a needle. He said, "This is the best spot."    

This time, his acupuncture was very slow and light. After all, using a magic mark to explain things, this was the eye of the formation. Through the meridians of the human body, acupoints, and then with silver needles, the magic marks would be laid out.    

After the injection was done, Zhang Yang looked at the suddenly enlightened Hu Qing and made a flicking gesture, signalling for him to come.    

"Sir, you, you want me to come? Can I? "    

"Why not give it a try?"    

Hearing that, Hu Qing took a deep breath. The expression on his face was quite excited, because he knew that Zhang Yang still had another secret that he didn't want to pass on. It should be related to Qi Gong and the like.    

Furthermore, last time at Ouyang Xuan's house, he had seen some visually subversive scenes, so he understood Zhang Yang's mysteriousness. Now that he was asked to shoot a bullet, he was obviously lacking in confidence.    

However, he did not refuse. He slowly extended his hand and lightly flicked the end of the silver needle!    

Weng! *    

There was a slight sound.    

With the silver needle as the center, it was as if a light ripple drew across the calm water surface, quickly spreading in all directions.    

One, two, three...    

In the blink of an eye, all the silver needles on the old man's back began to vibrate.    

The room was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open as they stared blankly. As for Hu Qing, who was the person involved, he was completely at a loss. Immediately following that was excitement that was hard to understand.    

"This is a resonance caused by acupuncture points, meridians, and neurons."    

Zhang Yang didn't say anything further, and the situation wasn't right either. However, as the words left his mouth, the expression on Hu Qing's face changed. Sometimes he was at a loss, sometimes he was suddenly enlightened, and sometimes he was deep in thought.    

As for the others, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.    

"You pull the needle in fifteen minutes."    

"Yes, sir." Hu Qing immediately answered excitedly.    

This tremor lasted for a full five minutes before it stopped. During this time, the room fell into silence until Hu Qing started to pull out the needle. Lee Ying then asked carefully.    

"Doctor Zhang, my dad, he …"    

This time, her tone was much more respectful than before. The others also followed suit, and their gazes towards Zhang Yang became different.    

"It should be fine."    

Zhang Yang did not say too much. However, he took the opportunity to check the old man's brain. With the trembling of the silver needles, the three blood clots on the right side of his head had clearly softened and loosened.    

If there were no surprises, a dose of Spirit Cleansing Powder was enough to wake him up.    

It had to be said that Hu Qing was extremely serious. He acted out the scene from a long time ago. As he pulled out the needle, he also drew a picture.    

After pulling out the needle, he was also very tired. However, his expression was one of extreme excitement.    

"Help the patient up."    

"Alright." Hu Qing immediately agreed and went up to help the patient up after flipping his body over.    

Zhang Yang stepped forward and opened his mouth. He poured the drug directly into his mouth.    

The medicinal liquid was fragrant and had an indescribable freshness. It did not need to be sucked by a patient and melted immediately.    

Hu Qing leaned very close. The moment the liquid entered his mouth, he seemed to see a glimmer of faint light. The light was very faint, only a sliver of it passing by in a flash.    

He knew that this was not reflected light, but the magic of the solution itself, because he had seen an even more ridiculous scene. In his heart, Zhang Yang became more and more mysterious.    

"Hu!"    

Suddenly, a sigh was heard.    

The entire room instantly fell silent. Everyone's gaze was fixated on the old man, their eyes wide, their mouth agape, their expressions petrified.    

As he sighed, the old man actually slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was somewhat at a loss as he looked forward.    

"Old Li!" Lee Yingrong's mother instantly rushed towards him, crying in excitement.    

"Dad!"    

Lee Ying's eyes immediately turned red. She stepped forward and grabbed her father's hand.    

"Father, you're awake. You're finally awake …"    

In this past month, she had grabbed her father's hand countless times. She imagined him suddenly waking up and being able to feel the power in his hands, but every time was just a fantasy.    

Now, not only could she feel the power in his hand, but her father had also woken up from his daze. His expression changed slightly, but it was very weak. However, she knew that her father was smiling and comforting her.    

The rest of the people in the room also looked excited as they surrounded him. Many of them let out a long sigh of relief.    

Seeing this, Zhang Yang also relaxed his brows. He turned around, pushed the door open and walked into the living room with Hu Qing following behind him.    

"Sir, can I ask you something?"    

Hu Qing had an expression of adoration on his face. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Such an expression, if it was displayed on a girl, it would definitely be a harmonious scene.    

However, to appear on a middle-aged man in his forties was too discordant and even gave him a creepy feeling.    

Since he came into contact with Chinese medicine, Hu Qing had sunk deeper and deeper into it, becoming completely engrossed in it. The last time he came out of Ouyang Xuan's house, he had decided to abandon Western medicine but he did not dare to open his mouth.