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In the eyes of suspicion, expectation, or disdain, Ye Hong finally stood up.
He stared at Yezhi Nuo's unconscious legs, a string of data flashed in his eyes.
"Ding! Start treating the target's leg injury according to the plan. It is recommended to adopt a treatment plan: Ancient Qi therapy plus twelve stacks of golden needles.
Estimated success rate of cure: 95%. "
Even with so many efforts, the system still believes that there is a certain possibility of failure.
But Yehong, as Ye Zhinuo's elder brother, would not let this cruel 5% appear.
Just let your own hands completely erase the 5% possibility!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 656 Nocturne
Ye Hong took a deep breath, and came to the bedside with the golden needle in hand.
And just when he was about to start the treatment, the data in his eyes changed again.
"Ding! Due to the emotional fluctuations of the target, the success rate of the cure has dropped to 90%."
Ye Hong looked at Ye Zhi Nuo's nervous expression, and said gently: "Breathe calmly, don't you trust me, brother? Why are you nervous?"
"Brother, it's not that I don't believe you, it's because the group of people outside have been watching us, a little panicked!"
Ye Hong looked back and met the previous probing eyes.
There is such a theory: the reason why most people are afraid of doctors is because you are no different from mice in the eyes of doctors.
And being watched by so many doctors at the same time, not to mention Ye Zhinuo, even Ye Hong felt a little lying on the laboratory bench.
He frowned slightly, and began to regret agreeing to the hospital's request for observation.
But in this state, it is not justified to send them all away.
What made Yehong most helpless was that Jiang Guchan once explained that the ancient Qi therapy is best used when the patient is awake.
Because when the patient is awake, the breath is strong, which can more smoothly cooperate with the conditioning of the external breath.
So it was even more impossible to anesthetize Ye Zhinuo.
In desperation, Ye Hong had no choice but to turn his head and smile at Ye Zhi Nuo: "Brother, can I sing for you?"
"Singing?" Ye Zhinuo suddenly became interested, and the nervousness disappeared for a while, and he chuckled at Ye Hong and said, "Come on, I don't know your tone-deaf voice?"
Ye Hong smiled slightly, and suddenly opened his voice, a beautiful tone accompanied by an intoxicating singing voice, rippling in the ward.
Ye Zhinuo's face suddenly froze, and memories flashed in his eyes.
This song is a song played by brother and sister when they were still sleeping on bunk beds.
Whenever one of the brothers and sisters wants to play a prank and prevent the other from falling asleep, he will deliberately sing this song very badly to torture the other.
This is a unique memory between siblings.
"The same voice as Night Breeze--heartbreak is very nice--Hands on the keyboard are very light--I miss you very carefully..."
There is no deliberately mischievous tone, only melodious and melodious melody, and a low-pitched tune.
This is Ye Hong's solo performance for Ye Zhi Nuo, and only she is qualified to listen to the nocturne in the whole world.
Yehong's night, Yezhinuo's night.
"Ding! Trigger the entry-level soothing ability, trigger the entry-level emotional appeal..."
The quiet tone and soft voice made Ye Zhinuo seem to be lying on the grass under the starry sky. All the noises in his ears disappeared, leaving only peace and comfort.
Recalling Ye Hong's domineering desperation to seek justice for himself, and his insistence to heal himself despite everything, Ye Zhi Nuo's heart is full of warmth.
His eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth curled into a gentle smile.
Seeing Ye Zhinuo gradually calm down, Ye Hong looked again.
"Ding dong! Since the target emotional state is close to perfect, the success rate of healing has risen to 99%!"
Ye Hong finally felt relieved and prepared to start his own treatment.
During this process, the patience of the doctors outside dropped by several percent.
Although they couldn't hear the voices in the ward, they were already impatient when they saw Ye Hong's delay in starting the operation.
Several doctors even amplified their voices deliberately and began to complain.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 657 Night Needle!
"What nonsense, there are still several operations waiting for me in the brain surgery department.
I don't know what went crazy in the courtyard, but let me spend time with a young boy here. "
"Hmph! I think he's also a pretender, nothing to look at."
"I really want to know who made this decision, don't you know we are all busy?"
Amidst the waves of complaints, Jiang Zuo'an and Qiu Yishan, the two giants of the No. [-] Hospital, were expressionless and did not intend to speak at all.
They knew very well that the decision to come to observe Ye Hong's operation was precisely from Kuai Changfeng's instructions.
Although the two old foxes felt impatient, they didn't want to be the first birds.
Kuai Changfeng ignored them, but just watched Ye Hong's movements intently.
"Dean, I still have surgery waiting for me in my department, so let's go first, please take your time to appreciate it."
Several doctors couldn't bear it any longer, bid farewell to Kuai Changfeng, and prepared to leave.
But the moment they turned around, a dazzling golden light came out from the ward!
"Ok?"
"This, this is...!"
The doctors immediately took back their steps, held their breath and looked towards the ward.
Almost at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that little golden needle.
The light that was as dazzling as the sun just now was emanating from the golden needle.
Just now, Ye Hong finally stabbed the first needle of twelve stacks of golden needles.
At the same time, what condensed on his hands was the wonderful aura emanating from ancient Qi therapy.
And when Ye Hong passed that breath to the acupuncture point on Ye Zhinuo's leg through the golden needle, a strong golden glow suddenly burst out from the golden needle!
The magical light felt outside the ward comes from this.
The slender golden needle seemed to be ignited, and with the flickering of the golden light, streaks of scorched black mist continuously emerged from the tail of the golden needle.
The mist had a faint rotten smell.
"Ancient medicine?!"
The well-informed Wei Qing immediately widened his eyes!
"Doctor Wei, which school of ancient medicine is this?"
The doctors on the side, who had never seen such a miraculous and mysterious picture, felt amazed.
Hearing Wei Qing speak, he hurriedly asked.
"It's a bit like the Jiang family's old-fashioned therapy, but it's not like..."
Wei Qing was not sure, his eyes were fixed on Ye Hong's movements, and he observed carefully like never before.
A deep meaning flashed across Kuai Changfeng's eyes, and he nodded imperceptibly.
Ye Zhinuo slowly opened his eyes, looked at his legs, and said in surprise: "Brother, I can feel a heat flow in my calves!"
Her eyes were full of joy, after all, her legs had no feeling before today.
Ye Hong smiled slightly, told Ye Zhi Nuo not to get too excited, and continued to prick the second needle.
At the same time, another breath was input towards the second acupuncture point.
"bass--"
A golden light that was even more violent than before shone out, shaking the doctors outside the ward dazzled.
Once is a coincidence, twice in a row can only be said to be skills!
I and the others were mistaken, this young man really has two skills!
"Hmph! Maybe it's just a deceitful trick of a charlatan, tangible but intangible."
Some doctors are still holding a wait-and-see attitude, and the disdain in their eyes still hasn't dissipated.
"Ding! Combining ancient qi therapy and twelve stacks of golden needles, medical skills +1!"
"From today onwards, this trick is called [Night Needle]!"
Ye Hong's eyes flashed brightly, and he stabbed the third needle decisively!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 658 The Shock of the Doctors
This time, there was no dazzling golden light.
Above the three golden needles, a stream of scorched black mist suddenly gushed out from each.
The mist condensed into black water droplets and flowed down the golden needle, causing Ye Zhinuo to shake his calf again and again, and kept screaming, "Brother, this thing is so disgusting, get rid of it quickly!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, she froze in place.
Her legs can actually move!
Although it is only one of the legs, it is enough to prove that Yehong's method is really effective.
At the same time, there was a burst of silence outside the ward.
"How, how is it possible?!"
"He's really cured!"
"This is nothing short of a medical miracle!"
The doctors looked at Ye Zhinuo's calf swinging back and forth in astonishment, and exclaimed repeatedly in disbelief.
The few doctors who were planning to leave turned around in an instant in desperation, watching Yehong's next actions attentively.
In the ward, looking at the stinky black water droplets, Ye Hong also felt uncontrollable joy in his heart.
According to the principles of ancient medical techniques, the breath in the human body circulates endlessly.
Ye Zhinuo's legs were severely injured, causing almost all acupuncture points to be closed, and his breath was even more stagnant.
You can't go up to Ye Zhinuo's body, and you can't get out of Ye Zhinuo's body when you go down.
The stagnation of breath was the fundamental reason why Ye Zhinuo's leg could not be healed.
And Yehong used twelve stacks of golden needles to reopen the closed acupuncture points on his legs, and then combined with ancient Qi therapy to expel the stagnant breath through the golden needles.
Those scorched black mist are the stagnant breath in the legs.
This is the magical effect of twelve stacks of golden needles combined with ancient Qi therapy, which is also the power of night acupuncture!
Yehong didn't explain the principle to Ye Zhinuo, anyway, she couldn't understand it.
He just smiled slightly, wiped off the black water droplets on Yezhinuo's leg, pulled out the gold needle, and stabbed at Yezhinuo's other leg.
That's right, twelve stacks of golden needles do not require twelve golden needles to be sent out all at once.
If a disease can be solved with three needles, why use twelve needles?