Chapter 57: Nine Celestial Needles
Fu Huanian witnessed Jiang Chu's strength with his own eyes, and he decided to trust her once.
There is no better way now anyway.
The head of the Fu family has spoken, and the dean has also stepped aside.
He said to the head of neurosurgery next to him, "Go and ask for Master Yun."
Mr. Yun is sixty years old this year. He is a master of acupuncture and is known as a traditional Chinese medicine expert.
Old Yun also came to see Fu Yuanzhou, but didn't see any problems.
This is why the dean dares to say that traditional Chinese medicine is useless.
Even Master Yun, the top expert in traditional Chinese medicine, is helpless against this disease. What can a girl in her early twenties do about it?
I don’t know what kind of magic potion she fed to the Fu family that made them trust her so much.
Jiang Chu walked into the ward and saw Fu Yuanzhou lying on the bed with a pale face.
I saw him full of energy a few days ago, but today he was lying in bed. Life is really unpredictable.
Tao Wan's tears kept falling: "Xiao Zhou."
Jiang Chu took out a few golden needles, simply sterilized the poison, and walked towards Fu Yuanzhou.
Seeing that she was about to give him the acupuncture, the dean jumped up and down anxiously: "Isn't Master Yun here yet? When will he arrive?"
There was a sudden commotion outside. The director poked his head out, his face lit with joy: "Master Yun is here, Master Yun is here."
I saw an old man with white beard walking over surrounded by a crowd of people.
The dean stepped forward to interrupt Jiang Chu: "Miss Jiang, Elder Yun is here, please just watch from the side."
Jiang Chu held the golden needle and looked at the so-called Old Yun behind him, raising his eyebrows.
Mr. Yun already knew the whole story on his way here.
Jiang Chu ignored the words of the dean next to him and was about to insert the needle.
Elder Yun hurried forward to stop her: "Whose family is this little kid from? Can you just prick me with a needle?"
Jiang Chu chuckled: "You are all helpless, so what's the harm in letting me try?"
"I'd like to ask, are you trying to stop me again and again because you're worried about me, or do you have some other purpose?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the people present changed.
Especially the dean who had been the most obstructive just now.
Dean: "Don't spit blood!"
Jiang Chu glanced at him nonchalantly: "I'm just stating the facts. You have a guilty conscience and you're blaming me?"
Fu Huanian whispered to his subordinates, "Kick this dean out and investigate him thoroughly."
The subordinate brought a few people and quickly controlled the man and threw him out.
Boss Yun was furious: "You..."
Fu Huanian looked at his subordinates and said, "This one too."
Old Yun had never been treated like this before.
In the past, no matter where he went, people there were respectful to him. It was not like it is now.
Old Yun stared at Jiang Chu fiercely.
Jiang Chu didn't even look at him.
Even if the rest of the people were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything.
Now Jiang Chu can finally give acupuncture with peace of mind.
First, he took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Fu Yuanzhou's forehead, then pierced his fingertip with a gold needle and squeezed out a drop of blood to drip between his eyebrows.
As soon as the blood touched the yellow talisman, it emitted a dazzling light. Everyone in the ward saw this strange scene.
There was complete silence.
Jiang Chu inserted nine golden needles into his nine acupoints.
He took out another stack of yellow talismans and pasted them next to him.
The yellow talisman was almost empty, Jiang Chu bit his fingertip and tapped it on Fu Yuanzhou's upper lip.
The ward was suddenly filled with strong winds.
At this moment, overseas
Fu Yuanzhou's vitality is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The boy's face changed drastically: "Master, life...that person's life..."
Dao Qian received the news and rushed over, but he only saw that the vitality bottle belonging to Fu Yuanzhou was empty.
“It’s moving!”
Fu Yuanzhou vaguely heard someone making noise in his ear and subconsciously moved his fingers.
Jiang Chu put away his spiritual power and let out a long sigh.
finally……
Tao Wan and Fu Qing'an hugged Jiang Chu tightly, tears streaming down their faces: "Thank you, thank you."
Jiang Chu's expression was gentle. He hugged them back and gently soothed them: "It's okay, it's okay."
The chief doctor came back to his senses from the shock and began to examine Fu Yuanzhou.
"What a miracle!" The head of the neurology department's eyes widened. "His organs have recovered and he's alive!"
After receiving the doctor's affirmation, the people in the ward became agitated.
Tao Shenghua handed the water in his hand to Jiang Chu.
Jiang Chu drank it all in one gulp and thanked him, then turned to Fu Huanian and said, "Take me to the others."
Jiang Chu left the ward without stopping.
Mr. Fu has also seen many ups and downs and has always been a scientist.
But now it was happening right in front of him, he really couldn't help but believe it.
The head of neurosurgery enthusiastically pulled Tao Shenghua and asked, "Miss Jiang, are you still accepting disciples? I also studied some Chinese medicine in college."
At this moment, he completely forgot that the person he was holding was the head of one of the eight major families. His eyes were full of admiration for Jiang Chu and his desire to become his disciple and learn from him.
Old Yun just came in during the chaos and happened to see Jiang Chu giving acupuncture.
He recognized at a glance that Jiang Chu was using the Nine Celestial Needles.
Old Yun once obtained an ancient book which recorded this acupuncture method. He only needed to learn the basics to become a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
What Jiang Chu performed was obviously the complete acupuncture technique.
Mr. Yun, who has lived for more than fifty years, considered himself a genius, but it was not until today that he realized that there are always people better than you.
Jiang Chu gave the patient several injections in a row. The others did not have as much trouble as Fu Yuanzhou and they easily regained his life.
Everyone woke up in a short while.
After giving the last injection and receiving thanks from the family, Jiang Chu was so tired that he could hardly stand up.
With the help of the nurse, Jiang Chu found a ward to rest.
She slept for the whole afternoon, and when she woke up it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw several pairs of eyes staring at her.
Tao Wan touched her forehead and asked with concern: "Chu Chu, are you okay?"
Fu Qingan took out an apple and asked, "Sister Chuchu, would you like some fruit?"
Fu Ciyan brought the chicken soup that her aunt had sent her: "Sister Chuchu, would you like some soup?"
Several other elders stood nearby. Although they didn't say anything, they looked at Jiang Chu with uncontrollable concern.
Jiang Chu smiled and said, "I'm fine. I just needed a rest because I was exhausted. I've recovered now."
Tao Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay."
She was afraid that her son would recover and Chuchu would fall ill again.
There was a sudden bang on the door, and the voices of the Director of Neurosurgery and Elder Yun came from outside: "Is Master Jiang awake?"
Jiang Chu was puzzled: "Is there something wrong again?"
Tao Shenghua was helpless but also a little proud: "They saw you giving acupuncture and insisted on asking you to be their master. Just now you were unconscious and they couldn't disturb you. Now that they know you are awake, they are rushing to ask you to be their master."
Old Yun has a very high status in Kyoto, and even he, the head of one of the eight major families, has been turned down by him.
Jiang Chu had told him before that he and Fu Yuanzhou had signed a divorce agreement and had filed the application.
The time for Tao Shenghua to announce the banquet has already been set.
Now in Tao Shenghua's heart, Jiang Chu is already his daughter.
Unexpectedly, the situation has changed. Now he is vying to be his daughter's apprentice.
Tao Shenghua thought happily, if Jiang Chu really accepted him as a disciple, wouldn't he be two generations older than Gao Yunlao?
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