A long silver needle was inserted into the scalp tightly, one inch, two inches and three inches.

Seeing the second commander beside him, his face twitched.

Dr. Sun next to him also slowly stirred his two gray eyebrows.

He could also recognize this kind of needle method, but he had no such means.

This method of needles entering Baihui several inches is hard to say that people dare to use, at least he has never seen it before.

However, after the injection was taken, the old man on the hospital bed had a normal breath, which made people feel relieved.

The second commander turned around and looked at Xuan Ming. Although Xuan Ming frowned, he did not say anything and did not say anything.

Speaking of which, he still believed in the Zhao family's father and son, but he was uneasy and always wanted to find someone to calm down.

"start?"

Father Zhao raised his eyes and looked at his son, the soul-breaking needle, the nine needles cut off the soul.

He now has only seven needles. Once he is urged, he can stop it, but the matter of soul stimulation is not something he can do for the time being.

"start!"

Zhao Yang next to him nodded calmly.

"Um!"

With his son's sure words, Zhao's father naturally did not hesitate and reached out and gently shot the needle.

As Zhao's father stretched out his hand, his eyes lit up.

Of course, Dr. Sun saw some skills at a glance.

The second commander and Xuan Ming saw the sudden light of inspiration on the silver needle.

Only the middle-aged doctor did not understand the theory of acupuncture and moxibustion, and his awakening ability was not high-end, so he couldn't understand it very well.

However, as the needle trembled, the old man who had been unconscious had his eyelids trembled slightly.

Seeing this, the second commander was overjoyed. Could it be that he would wake up so soon at the beginning?

However, Xuan Ming, who was beside him, gradually tightened his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a look of alertness.

He looked up at Xuan Ming's appearance, and the second commander's face also changed slightly.

At this time, Zhao's father had already spoken: "The reaction is not good, you need to continue to stimulate!"

"good!"

Zhao Yang next to him responded without hesitation.

Zhao's father also bounced at the needle for a second time without hesitation.

“Buzz…”

The silver-white needle tail swayed into a phantom.

The old man not only thrust his eyelids, but even his fingers that had been stiff for a full half year seemed to bounce slightly.

"This...is this going to wake up?"

The middle-aged doctor stared at the old man on the hospital bed in a daze and said in surprise.

"snort......"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, stared at the old man with a tight eye, his eyes full of vigilance, and said coldly: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid..."

"Come again!"

Zhao Yang seemed to not care about Xuan Ming's words at all, but just continued to say.

"Come again?"

Zhao's father just raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yang, then stretched out his fingers toward the silver needle again without hesitation.

However, I felt a little nervous.

This kind of stimulation has reached a considerable level. If it is an ordinary person, nothing is wrong.

But the old man in front of him was old and declining, and had been in a coma for so long. If this continues, there will be something wrong.

"stop!"

As a master in this field, Xuan Ming naturally saw it clearly and reached out to grab Zhao's father's hand.

But just as the hand was halfway through, suddenly a light of inspiration bloomed around me.

Xuan Ming turned his head in shock, but saw that a light of inspiration exploded in Zhao Yang's hand.

This deep and light purple light makes the person you see faintly attract by this light.

At the same time, the spirit is calm, as if I wake up in the morning and feel refreshed.

"this......"

Xuan Ming's hand froze and looked blankly

Looking at Zhao Yang reaching out to see this inspiration light, he slapped the old man's forehead.

It was already dull, but under the stimulation of the silver needle, the power of the soul that had even shaking was about to dissipate, instantly stabilized.

And that faint soul seemed to become stronger suddenly.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yang reminded his father.

Originally Xuan Ming shouted, Zhao's father, who stopped, reacted, reached out and focused his attention to the tail of the silver needle.

"Buzz!"

The trembling of the silver needle became faster again, and the silver-white phantom shook more quickly.

At the same time, the old man trembled even more violently under the stimulation of the silver needle.

Xuan Ming looked at the side in surprise, then looked at Zhao Yang who was still calm on the other side. After flashing twice, he finally said, "Are you... a destiny combat skill?"

"Soul!"

Zhao Yang smiled faintly, "With this, the old man should be fine!"

"Soul-fixing..."

Xuan Ming uttered this word, and the rebellious look on his face gradually faded a little.

But he still snorted coldly: "I'm pretty lucky!"

"It's okay!"

Zhao Yang still smiled slightly, polite and righteous.

Listening to the conversation between the two, and the vigilance in Xuan Ming's eyes gradually faded, the second commander naturally knew and breathed a long sigh.

He is not good at the power of the soul, so most of the time, he has to rely on Xuan Ming to grasp this matter.

Seeing his appearance at this moment, he didn't know where Zhao Yang's "soul-fixing" calmed Xuan Ming, who had always been above his brilliance, was suppressed.

Even Xuan Ming reacted like this. It seems that the old man from home can be safe and sound this time.

As Zhao's father shot the silver needle again.

"Um......"

A subtle moan came from nowhere.

However, everyone's eyes lit up and looked at the old man who had been lying on the hospital bed for more than half a year.

The old man saw his eyelids trembled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"father......"

The second commander shouted happily with ecstasy face.

An hour later, Zhao's father and others came out of the ward.

Old Doctor Sun carried the medicine box and bowed to Zhao's father and exclaimed: "Doctor Zhao is amazing, I admire him!"

"Where is there, it's just that I'm good at some tricks. Mr. Sun has been awarded!"

Zhao's father bowed modestly.

"Haha... the trick is that you can use the power of a device to penetrate the soul. There are not many in this Johor Bahru city, so Dr. Zhao is really humble!" Xuan Ming next to him snorted.

"It's really just a trick. If it weren't for my Zhao Yang today, there would be no such effect!" Zhao's father said with a smile.

"This is the truth!" Xuan Ming snorted lightly and looked at Zhao Yang. There was a little bit of arrogance in his eyes, but his words were still cold: "I thought you were just a lucky junior in the outer city, but I didn't expect that I really had some ability! If you have the chance, you have to communicate well!"

"If you have a chance!" Zhao Yang's mouth curled slightly.

After saying this, Xuan Ming held his head high and strode towards the outside.

The middle-aged doctor also politely bowed to Zhao Yang and his son.

Only Dr. Sun looked at Zhao's father and hesitated: "Doctor Zhao is very skilled. I still have a few similar patients here. I wonder if Dr. Zhao has time to communicate the next day?"

Zhao's father was a little stunned, then nodded and smiled and replied: "Natural, natural, with such an opportunity, I just happened to study with Mr. Sun!"

"Doctor Zhao is modest. This is my phone number at home. Please contact me another day!"
Chapter completed!