Chapter 1602: Join hands to administer acupuncture and turn danger into a breeze!

"Xiao Xuan, a ten-percent certainty and ten-percent certainty are the same

thing for Poor Dao, because regardless of the situation, Poor Dao will go all

out! Life is at stake, Poor Dao cares more about patients than anyone else.

Life!"

Yunshan, in the courtyard, Sun Simiao said in a deep voice to Li Zexuan with

red eyes.

Hearing this, Li Zexuan couldn't help but stunned. At this time, he suddenly

woke up. It was Medicine King Sun Simiao standing in front of him. In the Tang

Dynasty, if he didn't even trust Sun Simiao, who else could he trust?

"Okay! Mr. Sun, then do as you said! What do you need the kid to do in a

while, just ask!"

Time is running out, and Li Zexuan also knows that there can be no more delay,

so he decided to say.

"it is good!"

Sun Simiao nodded in relief, and the two of them walked into the house again.

"Daochang Sun, the medicine on this table is for the old man, right?"

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Li Gang on the bed said.

Li Zexuan looked over and saw that Li Gang had actually sat up from the bed,

his complexion was ruddy and his physical condition was much better than

before, but Li Zexuan was not happy because of it, but he felt heavier,

because Li Gang looked better now. , It proves that the vitality energy burned

in his body is more vigorous, and the less time it can support!

Sun Simiao said with no joy or sorrow on his face: "Yes! That's for you! Pang

Daohuan came to wait for you to drink the medicine!"

"Let me come!"

Li Zexuan stepped forward and said.

After all, he picked up the steaming medicine bowl on the table and walked to

the bed. Li Gang smiled gently and said, "Shanchang, don’t bother, the old man

feels much better now, you can come by yourself!"

While speaking, Li Gang stretched out his hands and wanted to pick up the

medicine bowl in Li Zexuan's hand.

Li Zexuan's expression was stagnant, but when things were coming, he

hesitated. After a moment, he looked at Li Gang and asked: "Mr. Wenji, if

there is a way to make your body completely better, but this method is risky.

,possible……"

"Hehe! Needless to say, Shanchang, the old man is willing to try!"

Before Li Zexuan finished speaking, Li Gang could not wait to interrupt: "The

old man knows his own body. Even if you have great medical skills and strong

internal skills, the old man can only survive for a few more days at most, but

the college just now has it. The improvement, the old man is still reluctant

to die, if there is a way to make Li Wenji completely recover, no matter how

great the risk, the old man is willing to give it a try!"

desire!

Li Zexuan saw the old man’s desire for life from Li Gang’s eyes!

Unwilling to give up!

Li Zexuan also saw from the old gentleman's eyes that he was dissatisfied with

the world, or Yunshan!

At this moment, Li Zexuan felt extremely regretful and full of sorrow and

sorrow. It is said that if he did not follow the Tianji brigade to kill

locusts in the north, even if Wu Jie sneaked into Datang, he would not dare to

attack Yunshan rashly; even if Wu Jie still sneaked in. Yunshan, with him, he

wouldn't allow Li Gang to face the witch catastrophe and be seriously injured!

If none of this happened, Li Gang would naturally not lie in bed at this

moment, facing the choice between life and death!

"Xiao Xuan, time is running out!"

Sun Simiao beside couldn't help but remind him.

"okay!"

Li Zexuan came back to his senses, and quickly sat on the side of the bed, and

said to Li Gang: "Come on! Mr. Wenji, kid, give you medicine!"

Li Gang nodded.

Li Zexuan held the medicine bowl, scooped up a spoon of the medicine soup with

a spoon, blew it gently, and sent it to Li Gang’s mouth. Li Gang opened his

mouth, leaned forward slightly, and took a sip of the medicine soup in the

spoon without hesitation. Swallowed, although the decoction was bitter, Li

Gang did not frown, because he knew that these decoctions were life-saving

medicine!

This is the first time Li Zexuan has given medicine to someone in his past and

this life. He has given it meticulously and carefully, for fear of spilling a

drop, but at the same time, his mood is very sad, because he doesn't know that

the old man in sixties is drinking. What will happen after this bowl of soup?

Is it to come back to life, or to fall asleep completely? Thinking of this, he

felt that the medicine bowl in his hand had become extremely heavy, so heavy

that he could not afford it!

"You have grown up!"

After a while, the decoction in the medicine bowl had bottomed out. Li Gang

took the handkerchief handed over by Sun Simiao and smiled gently.

Not to mention anything else, just to see Li Zexuan before his death is enough

for Li Gang to have no regrets!

"Mr. Wenji, you must lie down as soon as possible after taking the medicine,

close your eyes and concentrate, stay calm, and don't get excited and hurt

your body!"

Seeing Li Gang finished taking the medicine, Sun Simiao quickly stepped

forward and said.

"Okay! No matter what Mr. Sun does, don't hesitate! Anyway, the old man is

dying and can save his life. It was the old man who took his life from the

ghost gate with great luck; it is also the old man's destiny to save it!"

Li Gang nodded, and said indifferently.

After that, he closed his eyes and lay flat on the bed, breathing gradually

becoming even.

"Xiao Xuan, let's start!"

Sun Simiao said in a deep voice when he saw this.

Li Zexuan looked serious and nodded in response: "Okay!"

This guy promised very simply, but Sun Simiao's next sentence made him

directly bewildered:

"Then you come to administer the acupuncture, and Pindao will tell you the

acupuncture points you need to administer!"

"Huh? Sun...Daochang Sun, didn't you come to give the needle?"

Hearing the words, Li Zexuan said dumbfounded.

Sun Simiao said with a helpless expression: "Mr. Wenji's heart pulse is weak.

The person who administers the acupuncture must use the Qi to protect the

acupuncture. The current situation of the poor road cannot provide acupuncture

for Wenji for a long time. Only Xiaoxuan will do it for you!"

Li Zexuan said bitterly: "But... Sun Daochang, the kid is not good at

administering needles!"

Sun Simiao heard the words and said with a look of astonishment: "How is this

possible? Before Lingxu Dao was alive, the acupuncture technique is

unparalleled in the world. As his closed disciple, how could you not be good

at administering acupuncture? Xiaoxuan, you are not deceiving poor Tao Right?"

Li Zexuan touched his nose, and said somewhat sly: "Sun Daochang, last year

the kid was in the Zhongnanshan area and was accidentally knocked off the

cliff by the bandits. There were some things I couldn't remember before, and

those things I didn't remember included the acupuncture taught by the master.

law……"

"Is this... there are such wonders?"

Sun Simiao was a little unbelievable.

Li Zexuan was immediately extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't tell Sun

Simiao that he was a foreigner, and the memory was not integrated when the

soul was worn? If you really want to say this, I guess Sun Simiao would not

believe it!

"Dao Chang Sun, otherwise!"

Li Zexuan saw that Li Gang’s chest rises and falls gradually, and he guessed

that he should have gone to sleep. He knew that he could not delay it anymore.

At this moment, a bright light flashed in his mind. He thought of an idea and

said, "Dao Chang Sun, the boy will really The qi is passed on to you, and you

will do the acupuncture. Then, you don’t have to worry about your true qi

being exhausted!"

Sun Simiao's eyes lit up, but then he frowned and said, "Xiao Xuan, this

method is feasible and feasible, but for you, the consumption of true qi will

be very scary, faster than your own luck. Have you figured it out?"

Li Zexuan gritted his teeth and said: "I'm thinking about it! Don't worry, Mr.

Sun, the kid will definitely be able to hold it! In addition, my uncle is

going back to Yunshan soon. With the uncle, Mr. Wen Ji will be fine!"

Sun Simiao thought for a while, then nodded and said: "That's good! Let's get

started!"

After all, he took a wooden box from the side table and took out two golden

needles from the wooden box. Then, Sun Simiao took a deep breath, and suddenly

both hands moved at the same time. Stabbing into Li Gang's Fengmen and

Jueyinshu acupoints, Li Zexuan, who stood by, saw Sun Simiao's amazing

acupuncture technique, and couldn't help being immersed in it for a while!

"Xiao Xuan, quickly transmit infuriating energy to Pin Dao!"

Just when Li Zexuan was intoxicated by Sun Simiao's extraordinary acupuncture

skills, a word from Sun Simiao awakened him from his contemplation.

"……okay!"

Li Zexuan hurriedly responded, then put his palm on Sun Simiao's back, and

controlled his true energy to slowly enter Sun Simiao's body!

He and Sun Simiao are both Taoists. Although they practice different qigong

methods, they belong to the same clan and are of the same origin. There is no

mutual exclusion of true qi. However, there is a saying that Sun Simiao is

right. This method of passing the zhen qi to others, and then letting others

use the qi to protect the needle, the zhen qi consumption will be even

greater!

But fortunately, Li Zexuan is now a martial arts master in the later stage of

the master, and the amount of true qi is different than before, and listening

to Xuanqing's meaning, Li Zexuan not only has true qi in his body, but also

the true essence of the great master. This is what Li Zexuan is now relying

on!

Sun Simiao, who was blessed by Li Zexuan’s true energy, made his hand

movements faster. In just a few breaths, Li Gang’s body was covered with

twelve golden needles, and when Sun Simiao was performing acupuncture, the

needles were ejected quickly and steadily. At the right time, the movements

are flowing and flowing, Li Zexuan is amazed to see from the side, secretly

saying that Sun Simiao is worthy of the current genius doctor, only with this

hand of acupuncture and moxibustion, he can be proud of Xinglin for hundreds

of years!

As time passed slowly, Sun Simiao’s hand movements became faster and faster.

Accordingly, Li Zexuan felt that the true energy in his body was being

consumed faster and faster. According to this true energy consumption rate, Li

Zexuan felt that at most one hour had passed. Infuriating will be exhausted!

Thinking of this, Li Zexuan couldn't help but frown. At this moment, he

finally felt troublesome!

On Li Gang lying on the bed, there were more and more gold needles on his

body. The pain caused by the needle sticking into the skin did not keep Li

Gang awake. Less than a quarter of an hour after Sun Simiao applied the

needle, Li Gang fell asleep. The frequency of chest fluctuations is slowly

decreasing. Although the rate of decrease is very slow, Li Zexuan on the side

noticed it!

"No! Mr. Wen Ji's breathing rate has changed from 18 breaths per minute to 14

times per minute. It seems that while the bowl of soup medicine consolidates

Mr. Wen Ji, it also hurts his body. Life vitality! It won’t work if this

continues!"

Li Zexuan has always been paying attention to Li Gang’s breathing rate, so he

can even notice small changes like 4 breaths per minute. Normal people’s

breathing rate is 16 to 18 times per minute. Li Gang now only has Fourteen

times, this was a bit serious in Li Zexuan's opinion, indicating that Li Gang

is now in a deep coma, and the vitality in his body is rapidly disappearing!

After hesitating again and again, Li Zexuan carefully mobilized the "heaven

and earth aura" in his body, which is what Xuan Qing said. He didn't dare to

transmit all this essence to Sun Simiao, because Sun Simiao had practiced some

Taoist Qi cultivation skills. , But he did not use those kung fu to fight with

people after all, so Sun Simiao's meridian toughness is far weaker than that

of warriors in the same realm!

For this reason, Li Zexuan stripped out a tiny trace of the True Essence in

his body, pushed it away from the meridians, and passed it along the palm of

his hand to Sun Simiao!

Sun Simiao suddenly shook his body, because he suddenly felt a very lively and

very vital "qi" entering his body, and then this qi was not controlled by him

at all, and directly moved out of his meridians, following his The palm of his

hand followed the golden needle on Li Gang's chest and got into Li Gang's

heart!

"Humph!"

Li Gang, who was sleeping, suddenly snorted, and his pale face quickly became

ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Seeing this, Sun Simiao couldn't help being overjoyed. He murmured: "It's

done! The medicine is finally working! Wen Ji's body is getting better!

Xiaoxuan, put more effort, we must buy time for Wen Ji!"

Seeing that the silk Zhenyuan did not harm Li Gang, Li Zexuan couldn't help

but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, hearing Sun Simiao's excited

shout, Li Zexuan hurriedly said: "Daochang Sun just do his best, the kid can

hold it!"

Sun Simiao sighed lightly, nodded and said: "Okay! The poor way will continue

to administer the needle!"

After that, Sun Simiao drew three more golden needles from the wooden box, and

then pierced them towards Li Gang's Shenque, Shimen, and Zhongzhu points.

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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Good news! Good news!"

about to go back to the harem to rest. Suddenly Zhao Song walked in quickly

from outside and said excitedly as he walked: "Your Majesty, Yongan Hou has

returned to Yunshan! Together with Dr. Sun, we are treating Mr. Wen Ji!"

"What? Li Zexuan is back?"

Li Er was taken aback first, and then overjoyed, he got up and said, "This kid

is back so fast? I thought he could only reach Yunshan after his son!"

Zhao Song said with a smile: "Shuozhou is more than six hundred miles away

from Yunshan. It is indeed a miracle for Hou Yongan to come back so quickly,

the old slave did not expect it!"

Li Er walked for two steps with his hand, then turned around and said to Zhao

Song: "Send someone to notify Du Guxin. As soon as Mr. Wen Ji’s condition

changes, he immediately sends someone to inform Yu Zhen, the night garrison of

Chang'an City and the Imperial Palace. Don't stop the messenger sergeant

coming from Yunshan!"

If it weren’t for the late night, Li Er would have planned to go to Yunshan

directly, but he is the emperor after all. The officials underneath can't fry

the pan? Therefore, for the present plan, we can only rely on Duguxin to send

people to spread the letter!

"Old slaves follow the order!"

Hearing this, Zhao Song didn't have any surprises on his face. He respectfully

accepted his promise, and then turned around and left the palace to pass on

the decree!

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