Liu Chunfeng's apprentice originally wanted to observe Tongyoujian nearby, but he was actually pulled away by Jiang Ji, and he was very unwilling to accept it.

However, there were so many old seniors present, and they were afraid that Long Yin would blame him for disrespecting his seniors, so they could only give up their position to Jiang Ji.

As soon as Jiang Ji leaned forward, Long Yin looked over with a faint gaze and said coldly: "Get out!"

"You dare to be so rude to me?

I am a famous man at least, and no one has to give me some face."

Jiang Ji said angrily.

"I am teaching acupuncture to my disciples and grandchildren, and I am very polite to let you listen. Do you dare to steal the position of my disciple?

What a shitty celebrity you are, why should I give you face?"

Long Yin said coldly, "I respect the elderly, but I don't respect pedantic old people like you! Yuming, if they get close to you later, it will affect your father's treatment, don't blame me."

Jiang Yuming immediately said coldly: "If anyone dares to delay my father's treatment, I will let anyone die!"

Seeing that his father really came back to life, he was confident now, so he naturally would not be polite to others.

"I see how long you will be proud!"

Jiang Ji sneered and was unwilling to retreat aside.

Long Yin glanced at Jiang Ji and smiled faintly, "Yu Ming, Mrs. Jiang, now you should believe my medical skills and judgment, right?

Mr. Jiang became ill so quickly, it was just someone who was treated like this."

When Jiang Ji heard this, his face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Nobody, everyone has their own treatment..." Jiang Yuming sneered, "I don't care what kind of treatment you have, you can take us first.

The 100 million yuan given by the family is back.

You better not wait for me to send someone to pursue you, Jiang Ji, can't bear the pursuit of our Jiang family."

Jiang Ji's face suddenly turned pale, 100 million, just like that?

However, based on the power and status of the Jiang family, if he didn't pay back 100 million, he would probably not know what would happen.

For a moment, he hated Long Yin extremely and wanted to eat Long Yin.

Long Yin turned a blind eye to Jiang Ji's resentment and continued to guide the disciples to watch Tongyoujian.

With Jiang Ji's example in front of him, other doctors naturally did not dare to come over. They were all trying hard to see where the so-called secret needle was.

Unfortunately, everyone couldn't see clearly, which made the group of people so anxious that they scratched their heads.

But, they have no choice.

Because Long Yin’s words are indeed reasonable, it is already very good if someone can be listened to.

Song Feiyan was a little unhappy when she saw Long Yin using her husband as a specimen to teach the students.

Her husband is a billionaire and has a high status in Yangcheng. Use her husband as a specimen?

"Doctor Long, should you complete the treatment first and then talk about teaching medicine later?"

Song Feiyan reminded, "My husband is not an ordinary person. I hope you can give him some respect and don't treat him as an ordinary person."

Long Yin smiled faintly and said, "Do you think people have been saved now, so you are ready to be arrogant to me again?"

How do I treat patients? I need you to teach me?

Not an ordinary person?

Could it be that the rich man would not die?

Is he different from ordinary people now?

I haven't settled the score with you yet when you teased me. It's better not to talk too much now."

Although Song Feiyan shut up, the expression on her face was not very good.

Jiang Yuming glanced at his mother and said nothing.

"Although Jiang Maocai's heart has been beating and his soul has returned to his position, he has not been truly resurrected."

Long Yin no longer cared about Song Feiyan, but said to the group of apprentices around him, "His heart and soul are all activated by the power of Ziwei Needle and Tongyou Needle.

Now, as long as two needles are removed, Jiang Maocai is still dead.

And to really make Jiang Maocai survive, the most important thing is the tenth needle - the King of Hell.

A needle comes out, just like the King of Hell coming, judging life and death in an instant.

However, in order to make the tenth needle work, the power of the eighth needle and the ninth needle must be spread throughout the body, so that blood can be merged into the body and soul can be returned to the body, so sometimes you must not be anxious."

Hearing Long Yin's words, Song Feiyan lowered her head and was embarrassed to go and see Long Yin again.

"You can almost drop the tenth needle!"

Long Yin's expression also became serious, "Remember, the tenth stitch is more invisible than the ninth stitch. I will only have a moment of application of the needle. I can only look at your eyesight and your wisdom to understand how much.

Now.”

He picked up a needle one inch, stabbed Jiang Maocai under his armpit, and quickly took it back.

Maybe in just a blink of an eye, the tenth stitch has been completed.

"Master, I didn't see clearly!"

Liu Chunfeng said frustratedly.

The others were also very frustrated. They didn't see clearly, only knowing that the position of the needle seemed to be under the armpit.

However, there is nowhere to be seen.

Liu Chunfeng and others didn't see clearly, and the people outside didn't see clearly. They only saw Long Yin's hand move and took it back, causing the group of people to be suffocated.

"The tenth needle can only be understood by oneself, and cannot be taught intuitively! The time cannot be left for too long, otherwise it will not be saved."

Long Yin sighed, shook his head and said, "If you understand, you understand, but if you don't understand, you don't understand.

A life is not so easy to save, so study hard! I have to say that inheriting medicine sometimes requires talent."

While speaking, he pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Maocai and helped Jiang Maocai up.

However, Jiang Maocai still closed his eyes tightly and did not make any noise.

"Doctor Long, my dad hasn't recovered yet!"

Jiang Yuming said anxiously.

Long Yin sneered and said, "He is going to continue to pretend to be asleep in front of me for the second time! Now the person is saved, and the lesions are still there. If you don't delay your breath within seven days, continue to wait for death!"

With Long Yin's words, Jiang Maocai opened his eyes and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Doctor Long..." Long Yinli ignored Jiang Maocai and turned around and said to Jiang Yuming: "I'll give you the account,

I have paid the medical fee, and you can do it yourself! I don’t think it’s too much if it’s 100 million or 200 million or 800 million or more.

OK, let's do it for now. I'm quite tired after standing for a long time. I'm a little weak and I have to sit down and rest for a while."

"Master, please!"

Liu Chunfeng hurriedly supported Long Yin and walked out.

Today I saw the ninth stitch and even the tenth stitch, which was very touching to him.

The seven-star life-sustaining needle he passed on turned out to be only seven needles. Once upon a time, he would have thought of such a magical acupuncture method?

Therefore, he really regarded Long Yin as a god.

Long Yin pushed Liu Chunfeng's hand away and smiled and said, "I won't be able to walk...Okay, everyone should retreat! It's a decade old, and it's embarrassing to not wear clothes.

.”

A group of people left the emergency room. At this time, let alone Liu Chunfeng and others, even the others looked at Long Yin in shock.

Is there such a terrible acupuncture method?

Having such mysterious power actually resurrected the dead?

"That... you said last time that you wanted to accept us as disciples, don't you know what you said is still counting?"

In addition to Jiang Ji, a group of old doctors looked at Long Yin with excitement, "We want to worship you as our teacher and truly follow you to learn medical skills."
Chapter completed!