Although Chen Sangluo is out of danger, the doctor has informed his family that his chances of waking up are very slim.
In other words, the doctor was tactful and did not say anything definite. After all, it is possible for a vegetative patient to wake up. It is just unknown whether this miracle will happen to Chen Sangluo.
At first, Mr. and Mrs. Chen Xiao thought that Yan Ce had injured Chen Sangluo and were quite resentful towards him. They did not kick him out of the ward for Yan Muhuai's sake. Later, the truth came out and Yan Ce still came to take care of Chen Sangluo diligently. They were very grateful.
If they knew that Chen Sangluo was hit by a bottle of wine because of Yan Ce, their attitude would probably change again.
In order to be able to take care of Chen Sangluo every day, Yan Ce naturally did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that if he told the truth he would not be able to enter the ward and would not be able to see Chen Sangluo.
"Mayor Chen, Chen Sangluo will wake up in a month at the shortest and three months at the longest. But before that, I need to give him an acupuncture. I'd like you to leave first." Yan Muhuai directly stated his purpose.
Hearing what he said, Chen Xiao and his wife had tears in their eyes and almost knelt down to thank him.
Yan Muhuai asked Mingfei to take the two of them out first, as he needed to give them acupuncture urgently.
"I'll send my uncle and aunt out. Thank you for your hard work, brother. Luo'er's life is in your hands." Yan Ce was extremely excited to hear that Chen Sangluo could wake up.
Unexpectedly, Yan Muhuai said, "You can't leave."
"Ah? Am I also qualified to stay and watch you save people?" Then Yan Ce was no longer sleepy. He was worried that Yan Muhuai would think he was in the way, so he didn't rely on his brotherhood with Yan Muhuai to stay in the ward and watch. He didn't expect that his brother would actually take the initiative to ask him to stay.
Mr. and Mrs. Chen Xiao had absolute trust in Yan Muhuai. When he asked them to go out, they went out obediently.
Ming Fei sent them out and returned to the ward. She closed the door and stood guard by it.
When Yan Ce saw Yan Muhuai take out the silver needle, he rubbed his hands excitedly. He knew that his brother was very capable and could beat people and catch ghosts, but it was the first time he saw Yan Muhuai use medical skills.
It was still silver needles, the kind of life-saving method he had only seen in TV dramas and novels.
In today's society, even if you go to see a Chinese doctor, you may not necessarily see the doctor giving you acupuncture, so Yan Ce was very curious.
Then he was dragged over by Yan Muhuai, who pricked the tip of his middle finger with a silver needle.
"Ah!" A sharp pain flashed by and Yan Ce screamed subconsciously.
Yan Muhuai took a clean glass and caught the blood dripping from Yan Ce's fingers.
Yan Muhuai simply pressed twice on Yan Ce's arm, and the blood from his fingertips flowed out as fast as a faucet.
Yan Ce felt a little dizzy as he watched.
"You asked me to replenish my energy yesterday just so that you could bleed me today, right?" Yan Ce finally came back to his senses.
"Well, otherwise I'm afraid you'll faint in the middle of the journey." Yan Muhuai said directly.
Knowing that the blood was taken to save Chen Sangluo, Yan Ce had no complaints.
When the cup was almost full of blood, Yan Ce's face turned pale and the dizziness in front of his eyes became more intense.
Yan Muhuai stopped and let him sit on the chair next to him to rest.
Then he put all the silver needles into the cup and soaked them in Yan Ce's blood.
"Look carefully at where I insert the needle. I will only teach you this time. From now on, you must give Chen Sangluo an injection every three days." Yan Muhuai reminded Yan Ce, who was about to faint due to excessive blood loss.
When he heard that it was a way to save Chen Sangluo, Yan Ce suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Yan Muhuai.
Yan Muhuai is going to use magic next, and the closed sea of consciousness will be opened.
As soon as Thirty-Five was released from the small dark room, he started yelling, "Fuck! Fuck! Host, what did you do..."
"No matter how much nonsense you have to say, shut up now and stay away until I save the people." Yan Muhuai interrupted Thirty-Five.
"...Okay." Thirty-five was afraid of being locked up in the dark room again, so he quickly left.
When Yan Muhuai gave acupuncture, he did not personally hold the silver needle and insert it into Chen Sangluo's acupuncture points. Instead, he formed a seal and used magic to fix the silver needle that had invaded Yan Ce's blood in mid-air, and then controlled the silver needle to fall down according to the order of the acupuncture points.
This scene invigorated Yan Ce, but he did not forget Yan Muhuai's words and focused on looking at the place where the silver needle fell.
To others, those silver needles seemed to have life and knew where to go, but they were all made by Yan Muhuai using the ghost energy he had just absorbed from the two evil ghosts.
As the silver needles fell one by one, Yan Muhuai's limited healthy status expired, and he returned to his previous sickly appearance.
After the last needle was placed, Yan Muhuai even felt a little unsteady on his feet.
Rong Jin quickly stepped forward, held Yan Muhuai's waist, and let him lean on him.
"Master, you can use my evil spirit." Rong Jin didn't understand how Yan Muhuai was trying to save people, so he couldn't act rashly for fear of backfiring.
And even if he understood it, he wouldn't dare to do anything since Yan Muhuai didn't say anything.
Yan Muhuai shook his head weakly, "Cause and effect are cyclical, external forces are useless."
The power he used to save Chen Sangluo came from the two evil spirits, Zhao Lijin and Hu Wei, because they were the culprits who hurt Chen Sangluo.
If he did not use this power, and relied on his own strength to save Chen Sangluo, who would never wake up again, he would be helping someone to change his fate. Not only would he be punished, but he would also have a large number of merit points deducted.
"Brother, I remember everything!" Yan Ce had been looking at the silver needle just now, and now he turned to look at Yan Muhuai. He stood up in shock, but he forgot that he was also a coward now. His eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
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