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Just as Tang Mianmian took out the silver needle, Jiang Feng passed the unique strategy he had just transformed - the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Life.

The Thirteen Acupoints of the Ghost Life are selected from the acupoints that have a unique therapeutic effect on pain, numbness, ghost palace, ghost cave, ghost building, ghost road, ghost market, ghost hall, ghost pillow, ghost heart, ghost legs, ghost letter, ghost camp, ghost camp, ghost hiding, ghost minister, etc. Among the thirteen Acupoints, they have selected acupoints that have a unique therapeutic effect on pain, numbness, and epilepsy. After the experience of eight generations of people and the addition of several acupoints, they are still used to this day.

Just after reviewing this set of spiritual acupuncture techniques in my mind, Tang Mianmian had already taken the silver needle and trembled to Jiang Feng.

Modern medicine has long since been used for acupuncture equipment such as silver needles. The so-called "silver needle" here is actually a stainless steel needle, but people usually call it silver needles.

There are thirteen dense rows of "silver needles" and there are as many as thirteen. Jiang Feng's vision and memory are extraordinary. He only glances at him and he knows the number of silver needles.

He let out a long breath, his face sternly. Jiang Feng's momentum suddenly changed at this moment. The originally green face pet appeared a bit of elegance and rigor that a medical master unique to him appeared. Then, he gently raised his hand, pinched a silver needle, flipped his hand, and inserted it into his Fucheng acupoint. Then, he started and fell, like a butterfly. Under Tang Mianmian's heartbeat, he inserted another twelve silver needles into his thigh door, respectively, Fuxi, Weizhong, Weiyang, Heyang, Chengjin, Chengshan, Fuyang, Kunlun, Shenmai, and Pusan ​​acupoints.

He breathed in one breath, and his movements were not stagnant at all. If he was an expert, he would definitely feel very exciting when he saw this scene, because the acupuncture skills had exceeded the level of a master.

In fact, if Li Qingyuan himself did not use this set of acupuncture techniques so vividly. Although it was the same skill, Jiang Feng, who had been reborn, was stronger than Li Qingyuan in terms of strength and speed. Moreover, Jiang Feng was strong in his strength and had extraordinary eyesight, which was incomparable to Li Qingyuan.

But this process is thrilling for those laymen.

The servants in the living room had already avoided them far away as the host and guest quarreled. Only Wang Juyi and his daughter witnessed this process, and an old man in a wheelchair.

Although Tang Mianmian has some understanding of traditional Chinese medicine and has seen others apply acupuncture with her own eyes, she has never seen such quick acupuncture. At this time, she was also sweating. Wang Juyi also raised her heart to her throat. It was a messy lawsuit. So what about a wealthy family? The current legal system does not talk about money. If it is spread online, it will not be a good family.

Originally, applying needles through clothes is prohibited in modern medicine, but Jiang Feng, who was angry, couldn't care about so much, and Wang Juyi would never let him take off his clothes in the living room. After applying the needle, Jiang Feng bounced with the needle twice, his body as light as a swallow, and each time he bounced was two meters high. Then his eyes turned to Wang Juyi and said angrily: "Did you see clearly?"

Wang Juyi was dumbfounded and could not say a word.

What shocked her was not only Jiang Feng's acupuncture technique, but also his jumping power, which was far beyond ordinary people, and even those track and field athletes could not compare.

No matter how she is, Jiang Feng must show his abilities and slap the other party loudly.

So he quickly pulled out the silver needle from his body, walked to the wheelchair and squatted down in front of Tangshanping. Regardless of whether the old man agreed or not, Jiang Feng raised the needle and inserted the thirteen silver needles into the thirteen acupoints in Tangshanping with the same quick method. Then he began to twist the needle one by one. His hands were wandering between the needle peaks like a butterfly, which was dazzling. The originally very slow method was actually completed by him in half a minute.

During this needle twisting process, Tang Shanping had no expression of pain on his face, but instead felt comfortable in body and mind, and a warm current rushed to his lower limbs...

This process was thrilling in the eyes of Wang Juyi and his daughter. Because the object of Shi Zhi was his own relative.

After applying the needle, Jiang Feng pulled out the needles one by one very decisively and quickly.

Jiang Feng transformed it not only the unique skills of the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Life, but also Li Qingyuan's many years of experience in applying needles. With these experiences as support, Jiang Feng quickly concluded that the needle application was very successful this time, without any mistakes. As expected, the old man Tangshan Ping should be able to get out of the wheelchair and stand up at this time. However, his long-term wheelchair career has left the old man's lower limbs in a rigid state. If he wants to stand up and walk freely like a normal person, it is probably not possible to complete it in a short time.

"How does it feel?"

Jiang Feng asked with his eyes fixed on the old man.

"Sense... it feels much better!" the old man said with a smile. Everyone could hear that the old man's words were much clearer than before.

"Grandpa, you, move your legs..." Seeing that his grandfather's words were clear, Tang Mianmian was excited and couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, the old man tried to raise his legs, but the legs that could not move actually moved.

"Ah, it's moving!" Tang Mianmian shouted in surprise.

Wang Juyi also escaped from the shock at this time. She stared at her father-in-law's legs that had been stiff for nearly three years, without blinking, holding her breath and her chest was undulating rapidly.

"It's not just about moving!" Jiang Feng said disdainfully: "It's okay to stand up."

As he said that, he went to the back of the wheelchair and inserted his hands into the old man's armpit from behind, lifting it up.

Seeing this, Wang Juyi and Tang Mianmian cooperated very well to go to the wheelchair.

The legs of Tangshan, which had been flat on the ground for many years, finally touched the ground. However, they were a little sore and soft.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng was very powerful and supported the old man's weight with both hands, allowing the old man to try it off on the ground.

Although those legs are weak, they can still walk freely.

Like a baby who had just learned toddler, the old man took steps excitedly and shouted excitedly: "Yoho, I, I can leave again."

The sound is clear and not vague at all.

Seeing that the old man's body was not as weak as he thought, Jiang Feng slowly let go of his hands.

Along with this shout, Tang Mianmian's applause rang. She clapped while signaling her mother to applaud.

At this time, Wang Juyi believed in Jiang Feng's ability, but she just slapped her hands symbolically because she always felt that she was slapping herself in the face.

The screams and applause quarreled Tang Chao upstairs. He went downstairs with impatient expressions. When he walked down the ladder, he was stunned when he saw a scene in the living room, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

He saw that his father, who had been paralyzed for nearly three years, could actually walk freely. Although he looked a bit like a baby who was learning to walk in Handan, this scene could be described as shocking for the Tang Dynasty. Before, in order to treat his father's illness, he also visited famous doctors all over the world, but it didn't work. Unexpectedly, his father's illness improved in the hands of a young man.

"Tang Chao, why are you stunned..." Tang Shanping waved to his son excitedly: "Hurry up, come down quickly, thank this young man for me, he cured my illness."

Tang Chao wanted to avoid it at this time, so he had to walk down the stairs, come to his father, and look up and down: "Dad, are you really doing well?"

"Look at what you said," Tang Shanping complained: "Didn't you see it?"

"See it, see it!" Tang Chao said excitedly.

"It's thanks to this young man!" Tang Shanping stared at Jiang Feng with gratitude: "Tang Chao, hurry up, thank him for your father."

Jiang Feng said coldly: "It's too early to thank you now. Your disease cannot be eradicated by acupuncture. If you don't consolidate it, you will not be able to recover..."

"Ah--" All the Tang family members exclaimed in their hearts. Tang Chao finally put down his airs, bent down slightly at Jiang Feng, and said, "Young man, I have no eyes, I blame you for your mistakes. Now I will accompany you, and thank you for helping the old man treat the disease..."

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and did not respond.

Jiang Feng's attitude made Wang Chao choke. He could not find a second time in his life for such a owl. He could not get a response with such gratitude, which was the first time in his life. He could not hold back his face.

Seeing this, Wang Juji said, "Yes... Young man, uh, Jiang Feng, you can't hide it. Let's do this. I will hold a banquet at Kempinski at noon and I will accompany you."

Tang Mianmian even changed Jiang Feng's arm and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll accompany you for my parents."

Jiang Feng shook off the white arm and said, "You helped me once, now I helped you once, we are even now, and I should leave."
Chapter completed!