Although Smith strongly opposed it, he finally gave up trying to dissuade Yu Xinyue when he saw her insistence.
Soon, the nurse removed all the needles from Yu Wanlong's body, except for the ventilator.
It was at this moment that Morales did something astonishing.
He just tore off his protective suit and exposed himself to the air.
Smith exclaimed: "What are you doing? Although this virus is not highly contagious, it is still contagious to a certain extent. You are committing suicide by doing this."
"It's okay. The fortune teller said I can live to 99 years old. I'm not that easily infected." Mo Laishi said heartlessly.
Mo Laishi has been poisoned since he was a child. In addition, he has been using Tiangang Qi to cleanse his essence and marrow for so many years, so he has long been immune to all poisons. Mo Laishi doesn't take this virus seriously at all.
"No, what you are doing is not in compliance with hygiene standards." Smith said anxiously.
"Stop talking nonsense. It's difficult for me to give acupuncture while wearing that thing." Mo Laishi waved his hand.
Smith wanted to say something, but Morales had already sat down beside Yu Wanlong's bed.
Yu Xinyue was very moved when she saw this.
Doctor Mo has no relationship with me or my father, but he can do this and is willing to take such a big risk.
If he could really save his father this time, Doctor Mo would be the Yu family's great benefactor.
Mo Laishi pulled out a silver needle, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his hand and inserted the needle into an acupuncture point with incredible precision.
Then came the second, the third, and the fourth. His technique was extremely fast, but every stitch was accurate to the millimeter.
After all 108 needles were applied, Morais' hand stroked the needle ends one by one. Those silver needles seemed to have received some kind of call and began to tremble.
"The Divine Needle of Creation? This is the Divine Needle of Creation! I didn't expect that the Divine Needle of Creation, which has been lost for many years, would reappear in the world." Zuo Yeshuo's face changed drastically.
"Doctor Zuo, what do you mean by the Divine Needle of Creation? Is it very powerful?" Yu Xinyue couldn't help but ask.
"I once heard my adoptive father say that the Divine Needle of Fortune can seize the fortune of heaven and earth. As long as a person is still alive, he can be saved. If what Young Master Mo used is really the Divine Needle of Fortune, maybe it can really cure Mr. Yu." Zuo Yeshuo said.
"Really?" Yu Xinyue's eyes lit up.
"Well, but it is not an easy thing to control the Divine Needle of Creation. It requires a person with profound internal strength. It will depend on you, Mr. Mo, from now on." Zuo Yeshuo's expression was extremely solemn.
Yu Xinyue also stared at Mo Laishi's movements, her heart beating wildly.
While the two were talking, Morais was concentrating on transferring Tiangang Qi into the silver needle, trying to separate the virus from Yu Wanlong's cells and force it out of his body.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon ten minutes had passed.
As Mo Laishi exerted his strength, Yu Wanlong's face became more and more rosy.
But on the contrary, Molaishi's face became paler and paler.
“It works. It really works.”
Yu Xinyue was overjoyed, but she didn't dare make a sound for fear of disturbing Mo Laishi, so she could only cheer in her heart.
Smith's face was full of surprise. It was the first time he had seen such a method, so it was a huge shock to him.
Five minutes later, Yu Wanlong's body had changed from pale to bright red, like a cooked prawn.
At the same time, fine beads of sweat appear on the skin.
"Why is my father's skin so red? Is he okay?" Yu Xinyue couldn't help but ask Zuo Yeshuo in a low voice.
"It's okay. Mr. Mo is using his internal energy to force the virus out of Mr. Yu's body. To use Western medical terms, Mr. Yu's immune system is recovering and fighting the virus, so his skin is so red." Zuo Yeshuo explained.
Zuo Yeshuo appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually in turmoil.
At such a young age, he possessed such profound internal energy, and his acupuncture techniques were unique. His medical skills surpassed those of his adoptive father. Who was Mo Xiaoyou? It seemed that there was no such person among the Eight Great Masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
After Zuo Yeshuo's explanation, Yu Xinyue finally felt relieved.
After another five minutes, Yu Wanlong's skin gradually returned to its normal color. Although the red spots on his body had not completely faded, they had faded a lot.
The sheets on the hospital bed were already soaked with sweat.
Morais slowly raised his hands and leaned back in his chair.
At this moment, everyone realized that Morais' face had turned pale and his hair was wet with sweat.
"Doctor Mo, are you okay?" Yu Xinyue hurried forward and asked.
Mo Laishi waved his hands weakly and forced a smile, "I won't die, I just consumed too much energy. If you are worried about me, why not buy me something to eat? I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it now." Yu Xinyue turned around and ordered Butler Ou, "Hurry up, have the chef bring out the best food immediately."
Butler Ou nodded and took the order.
Then, Yu Xinyue couldn't wait and asked nervously, "My father...is he okay?"
"I have cleared most of the virus, but this virus is too stubborn and needs two more injections to completely eliminate it. By the way, don't remove the silver needles from Mr. Yu's body yet. Wait an hour before removing them, and Mr. Yu should wake up." Mo Laishi said weakly.
This time is different from the last time I helped Ling Jianshe remove the toxin. Ling Jianshe was poisoned, and the toxin was not attached to the cells, so it could basically be cleared with one acupuncture.
But Yu Wanlong's situation is different. The virus has a strong adhesion to cells and requires great strength to completely remove it. Otherwise, Mo Laishi would have been so exhausted.
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