Jiang Sining was chatting with Mr. Liu when he heard Si Chenan coughing outside.

Everyone involuntarily wanted to surrender in the courtyard, and soon they saw Si Chenan, with a pale face, walked in under the leadership of Boss Hu.

Is this the eldest son of the general?

I have to say, although he has lost his identity now and is a serious criminal and an exile, his temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

And judging from his sickly appearance, he doesn't seem to have a long life.

Mr. Hu was very lucky this time. If he hadn't met such a person, how could he have saved his life for nothing.

"Mr. Xiao, the people have arrived."

Jiang Sining nodded and put down the tea bowl in his hand.

Si Chenan recognized her at a glance and bowed to him.

The two of them were so in tune with each other that they knew each other's feelings without saying anything.

"Let's get started as soon as everyone arrives."

The group came to Mr. Hu's room again. Everyone concentrated and held their breath, and stood far away, for fear of being hit by the vengeful ghost.

Seeing that she didn't bring any instruments and didn't ask for a table to be set up, Hu Lao Da asked, "Sir, do you need an incense burner or something?"

"Need not."

"Humph," Doctor He snorted coldly, "You don't even need an incense burner, do you really know how to drive away evil spirits?"

Jiang Sining ignored him, took out a box of silver needles from her bag, and began to disinfect them one by one.

Doctor He didn't leave, not because he wanted to see how Jiang Sining drove away the evil spirit, but because he stayed behind to trip her up secretly.

"My dear, you have to be careful later. This vengeful ghost is very powerful and may kill people." He pretended to be kind to Si Chenan, "But I have a magic talisman that can help you resist the evil spirit of the vengeful ghost."

Si Chenan looked at him coldly with a frown, then ignored him.

Doctor He hit a wall that was neither soft nor hard, but he still didn't give up, and said, "If you can't bear it later, you must speak up quickly, and I will save your life."

This guy is so annoying.

As Si Chenan raised his hand, an invisible internal force hit Doctor He's stomach.

Doctor He groaned in pain and bent down involuntarily, but was caught by Si Chenan again: "Doctor, I am just a sinner. I cannot accept such a great gift."

Doctor He: …

"Okay, let's get started."

Jiang Sining asked two maids to help her take off Mr. Hu's shirt, revealing his skinny upper body.

The method of treating cerebral infarction recorded in Lingxiu Acupuncture requires piercing a total of 33 acupoints on the head, neck, chest, etc., and the internal strength required and the time for applying to each acupoint are different.

She has no internal energy now, so she tried to ask Boss Hu to bring Si Chenan over. With this "power bank", she will be able to perform the full version of Lingxiu acupuncture.

"Mr. Xiao," Si Chenan asked, "what should I do?"

"I will use acupuncture and internal energy to force the ghost to pass through the silver needles in my hand, palm, and arm, and then transfer into your body."

Si Chenan nodded.

The lady needs to use internal energy to cure her illness, but she doesn't have it, so his task is to teach her the skills.

He is quite familiar with this.

So he placed one of his palms against Jiang Sining's left palm, ready to pass on his skills at any time.

"The first needle, between the eyebrows, insert three and a half inches, use one-tenth of internal strength, and take eighty breaths."

While giving the acupuncture, Jiang Sining recited the acupuncture techniques aloud, intending to remind Si Chenan of the timing and intensity of the power transmission.

After the needle was inserted into the right place, a familiar internal energy flowed into her palm, passed through her body, and was guided into Mr. Hu's body by the silver needle.

After eighty breaths, Jiang Sining changed to the second acupoint.

After a cup of tea, she had already inserted five silver needles into Mr. Hu's body.

But her actions really stunned the doctors present.

As doctors in this world, they all know acupuncture and are very good at it, but they have never seen acupuncture methods like Jiang Sining's.

As we all know, there are a total of 720 acupoints on the Ren and Du meridians and the twelve main meridians in the human body, including 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extra meridian acupoints.

But none of the acupuncture points that Jiang Sining had recited and pierced were among them!

Could it be that the resentment of the vengeful ghosts flows through these strange acupuncture points in the human body?

No wonder ordinary methods can’t cure Mr. Hu. How can we cure him if we don’t even know the basics?

However, after all five injections, there seemed to be no movement from Mr. Hu, and it was unknown whether it was effective or not.

Just when everyone was thinking different things, Jiang Sining gave the sixth injection.

"Tongling acupoint, insert four inches, 50% internal strength, and you can stop when it is unobstructed."

This time there is no fixed amount of time, but it must be done until the road is unobstructed. But what does unobstructed mean?

With such doubts, Jiang Sining inserted the needle, and the internal energy in Si Chenan's body began to be transmitted continuously.

For some reason, Jiang Sining's feeling changed drastically this time.

After the internal energy flowed into Mr. Hu's body through her hands and silver needles, she could clearly feel the route of the internal energy in Mr. Hu's body.

It was like a surging river, which split into six streams at the Tongling acupoint and quickly moved along Hu Yuanwai's blood vessels. When it reached the brain, it was like many large rocks appeared in the stream, hindering the flow of internal energy.

Are these blockages in the blood vessels?

Does the 'unblocked' in acupuncture techniques mean that all these blockages should be cleared away?

She felt that it should be, and under the impact of internal strength, the blockages were indeed slowly decreasing, like one wave after another, washing away the sand piles on the shore.

This process was very slow. After a quarter of an hour, the internal energy advanced only a short distance. Two quarters later, the six streams of internal energy finally converged somewhere, and then flowed back to the Tongling Point unimpeded.

"Okay."

Jiang Sining stopped and looked back at Si Chenan, who was already sweating profusely.

It seems like I have consumed a lot of internal energy just now. Thank you for your hard work, my husband.

"Is Mr. Si okay?"

"It's... it's okay." Si Chenan said, "You can continue."

The next five acupoints are calculated based on the breath and are relatively easy.

But by the twelfth needle, it is "unblocked and can be stopped" again, and this time 60% of the internal strength is required.

After the injection, Si Chenan's clothes were soaked with sweat and his face was noticeably paler.

Jiang Sining calculated that based on the internal energy that this guy usually passed on to him, he had already consumed almost one third of his internal energy.

But there are still nineteen stitches left, my husband, you have to hold on!

The good news is that after the third set of acupuncture, Mr. Hu, who had been unconscious, actually responded. He closed his eyes and coughed for a while, coughing up a mouthful of black dirt.

Although he still hadn't woken up, his breathing was much smoother than before, and his face had a hint of redness.

Looking at Si Chenan again, he no longer looked like a handsome young man, but just a dying sick man. Boss Hu felt really bad seeing this.

A group of doctors were also amazed and said that they had learned a lot today.

"This resentful ghost has really transferred to his body!"

"Mr. Hu is really saved this time!"

"Just looking at Mr. Si's appearance, I wonder if he can hold on to the end."

"Mr. Xiao," Boss Hu was also afraid that Si Chenan could not hold on, so he said, "Why don't we take a break for a while and let Mr. Xiao rest for a while?"

Jiang Sining looked at Si Chenan, who nodded slightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but the way his wife treats the disease consumes internal energy too quickly, just like pouring water...

"Then let's take a rest." Jiang Sining said.

Whether Mr. Hu can be cured is secondary. Si Chenan is one of us after all, and he cannot be squeezed dry.

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