Chapter 212 Medical Needle

Seeing that Yun Bahe was so angry that he was so angry that he dared not speak, Yun Canglang smiled and said, "Father, you are already old, so don't be angry with the child. Little girl, it's okay if you look at it. , the wounds on my body are a bit ferocious, don't be frightened."

Yun Canglang's tone was very kind, which made Yun Cangxue grit his teeth. Even for his own nephew, Tang Yu, Yun Canglang had never been so kind.

The second brother and Zhan Li really looked down on their orphans and widowed mothers, Yun Cangxue secretly hated them, and even more hatred for Yun Sheng.

Even though it was the first time they met, Yun Canglang had a very good impression of Yun Sheng. He couldn't tell why, but he felt that although the little girl in front of him had a hot temper, she had a very frank and lovely personality.

He thought of his eldest brother whom he had not seen for many years. The eldest brother left the house in a hurry at that time, and the eldest sister-in-law already had the flesh and blood of the Yun family. If the child was still there, I am afraid that she would be just like the little girl in front of him, smart and lovable.

Yun Sheng looked at his right hand first, Yun Sheng thought that Yun Canglang's right hand was cut off by a sharp weapon, but after checking it, she found that it was not the case.

"Uncle, was your right hand directly torn by some beast?" The expert knew if it was there. Yun Canglang's old injury has been almost ten years old. Yun Sheng can do this just by looking at the wound. Accurate judgment, this made Yun Bahe very surprised.

Could it be that this little girl really started to learn medicine from her mother's womb?

The fighting force rushed forward and removed the clothes for Yun Canglang, and Yun Canglang's "hand" was revealed.

Yun Sheng took out the Four Seasons Glazed Glass Needle, and as soon as the needle came out, Yun Bahe, who had been complaining on the side, immediately fell silent. With his eyesight, he could see that the medical needle in Yun Sheng's hand was a magic weapon.

Yun Sheng checked Yun Canglang's left hand, just as she expected, the left hand had been severely shrunk.

The skin was inelastic, and the blood vessels inside were dying. Yun Sheng used a needle to poke a few large acupoints in his hand, asking Yun Canglang's reaction.

With similar needles, Yun Canglang has been pierced no less than a hundred times by countless doctors, and he has become accustomed to not feeling anything.

"Little girl, you don't need to try again. Even if my hand is roasted on a fire or frozen in ice, it doesn't feel like it. It's already useless," Yun Canglang had already looked away. Such a left hand, he would rather, the left hand and the right hand, be completely cut off.

Yun Sheng glanced at Yun Canglang, and when she checked Yun Canglang, she found that there were a lot of wounds on his left hand, those were burns from fire or even frostbite.

Seeing those wounds, Zhan Li and Yun Bahe were silent.

When Yun Canglang just lost his hands, he spent a period of self-mutilation and self-abuse, and those wounds were all left at that time.

In order to prevent Yun Canglang from thinking about it, for a while, Yun Bahe had to order his close guards to watch him strictly.

It wasn't until later, when Zhan Li and Yun Canglang sighed and sighed all night, that Yun Canglang survived the darkest days.

"Uncle, I'm going to pierce a few more needles. If you can feel it, call it out immediately," Yun Sheng sighed inwardly.

If it wasn't for her father Yun Canghai leaving home, Yun Canglang would probably not have fallen into the enemy camp alone. Even for her father, she would have to find a way to save Yun Canglang.

Yun Canglang originally wanted to refuse, but he saw Yun Sheng's small face full of sincerity.

He neither refused nor agreed, Yun Sheng used the needle again.

This time, Yun Sheng used the divine acupuncture of the Yan family's ancestors, which was divided into dark needles and bright needles, and Yun Sheng came to test whether Yun Canglang's left hand could still be saved, but it was a dark needle.

The Marrow Jade Art in Yun Sheng's body has reached the third level, which means that she can use the third-level Medical Soul Needle, she pierces the needle, and the Marrow Jade Art in her body follows immediately, exerting force.

The dark needle quietly pierced through Yun Canglang's skin and swam into his arm along his veins.

After the first dark needle penetrated into the body, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and Yun Canglang did not respond at all.

Failed.

Yun Sheng was not discouraged. The second time, she sent two dark needles one after another, but Yun Canglang still did not respond.

The dark needle consumes a lot of internal strength. After the two dark needles came down, a flush appeared on Yun Sheng's face.

"No more..."

Yun Canglang persuaded again.

Suddenly, the four needles in Yun Sheng's hands moved in unison, and the Four Seasons Glazed Glass needles, accompanied by the power of the dark needles, rushed out of the nest together like a heavy rain, and like a flood of beasts.

A cold and hot numbness came from Yun Canglang's fingers, he let out an oops, and his left hand shook like an electric shock.

Just a moment, but all four people present changed their faces.

The most exciting of them was Yun Bahe, who completely disregarded the fact that he had scolded Yun Sheng a second earlier, "Canglang, your hand!"

"My hand, did you feel sensation just now?" Although it was only for a moment, at that moment, Yun Canglang could clearly feel that his arm had a feeling. Although the feeling was short-lived, his hand did have a feeling.

"Little girl, can Canglang's hand be able to save you? Is it true that you are talking?" Yun Bahe has been on the battlefield in his life and has never bowed his head to anyone, but at this moment, he is just a poor father. He looked at Yun Sheng pleadingly.

He hoped that Yun Sheng could answer him, Yun Canglang's hand could still be saved.

Even just one left hand is enough to bring back a little hope to Canglang, who has been decadent for many years.

"I..." Yun Sheng felt bitter in her heart, how should she answer.

Yun Canglang's hand wasn't completely necrotic yet, Yun Sheng proved at least one point through the few dark needles just now, that Yun Canglang's hand was only controlled by a special technique to control the movement of blood energy.

Earlier, she tried the dark needle twice in succession, but there was no response. That was because the power of the dark needle was not enough to break through that technique, but if she could cultivate to the fifth level of Marrow Jade Technique, she could send out five dark needles at a time. The power, that may have the opportunity to break through that layer of shackles.

But right now, she has no choice.

"Father, don't frighten the little girl, she's probably powerless," Yun Canglang saw Yun Sheng's embarrassment.

He doesn't blame Yun Sheng, she has been the only doctor who has made her own hands feel for so many years, and even the great national master of Medicine Emperor Pavilion has never made her hands feel.

"Yanyun, if you have a problem, just say it. As long as I can do it, I will never frown. As long as you can cure the second brother's illness, I can give you another sect order," Zhan said. Li was also moved, he saw from Yun Sheng the hope that Yun Canglang might recover.

"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to treat it, it's that I can't do anything right now. To tell you the truth, Young General Yun's hand is not really disabled. ." In order to make it easier for everyone to understand, Yun Sheng simply drew a simple human body structure diagram on the ground.

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