Chapter 578: Master Arrives

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Qin Yang was shirtless, with his needle bag in front of him, a row of needles of different lengths, flashing silver light.

In front of the bed, there were several doctors around, even Dr. Alas, who had treated Mrs. Kenrat before, was there, looking at Qin Yang with fiery eyes.

In the eyes of these doctors, Qin Yang was a person who was infected with a strange virus and waiting to die. They tried every means but still couldn't solve it. Now they were helpless, but at this time, Qin Yang actually wanted to save himself, and he was confident?

Qin Yang actually wanted to save himself with a few silver needles when he couldn't be saved by all kinds of high-tech medical equipment and all kinds of high-tech means?

Is this a joke?

But when Dr. Alas hurried over and waited expectantly for Qin Yang to use silver needles to save himself, many doctors felt a little incredible.

Dr. Aras is a well-known figure in the entire English medical community. After reading all the diagnosis results, he is still helpless, but he believes that Qin Yang can save himself?

Qin Yang is very weak. He leans on the bed and takes a deep breath.

His right hand, which is weak to the point of being powerless, instantly becomes stable and powerful. It firmly grasps the silver needle and pierces it into his chest cleanly.

One, one, and another...

Six silver needles, like a circle, are inserted around the heart, like guards protecting the heart.

Qin Yang's forehead is already sweating. He folds his fingers and gently flicks the silver needles on his chest.

The silver needles are flying, like fluttering butterflies.

The doctors around him widened their eyes. What are they doing?

Is this acupuncture?

What kind of acupuncture is this?

Unheard of!

A few minutes later, Qin Yang lay down in a sweat. This method of controlling six silver needles, which was usually very simple, was extremely difficult for him at this moment. After such a toss, he felt dizzy and as if he was about to suffocate at any time.

Alas held his breath and watched all this, and asked softly: "Mr. Qin, you do this for..."

"Protect the heart, stimulate vitality, and delay the disease!"

Alas looked at the silver needles inserted in Qin Yang's chest with shining eyes: "Can this delay the spread of the virus in your body?"

Qin Yang explained weakly: "I just let the heart beat slower, try to slow down the consumption of my body, and also slow down the spread of the virus in disguise, while stimulating the vitality of the heart. My heart has stopped once before, but I can't afford it again. I can only do this now and wait for my master to come."

Alas had heard Qin Yang talk about his master before, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Your medical skills are similar to yours. How does the master compare to me? "

Qin Yang smiled: "I'm far behind. I can only be considered a beginner."

Alas' eyes became brighter: "Does your master have a way to cure your illness?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "I don't know, I think so, but if he can't save me, then no one can save me."

Alas hummed and didn't ask any more questions: "Then you have a good rest. If you need any help, just ask."

"Thank you!"

A group of doctors witnessed the whole process and checked Qin Yang's various indexes. They were shocked to find that Qin Yang's various functions had declined, but he did not enter the dangerous area. Moreover, although he declined, these index data became more stable.

Han Qingqing and Connie were guarding Qin Yang's bed, looking at Qin Yang with concern, their faces full of worry.

Qin Yang had been in a coma for two days since leaving the primeval forest and entering the hospital. During these two days, Han Qingqing and Connie had hardly slept and looked very haggard.

Qin Yang reached out and held Han Qingqing's hand, whispering: "Don't be sad, I won't die, you all go to sleep, there are nurses here to take care of me, you don't have to watch over me."

Han Qingqing shook her head: "I slept before, it's okay, I'll wait for your master to come."

Connie encouraged beside her: "Dear Qin, you must not get into trouble, if it wasn't you this time, I'm afraid none of us would be able to leave the cave alive."

Connie couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart when she thought of the scene of a large group of monsters climbing up the hillside when everyone left.

If Qin Yang hadn't insisted on leaving early, who would have survived when such a large group of monsters launched an attack?

Connie was extremely scared just thinking about the scene where she might be torn into pieces and swallowed by the ugly and ferocious monster.

Qin Yang smiled: "I want to live too."

Connie also stretched out a hand, tightly grasped Qin Yang's other hand, and encouraged firmly: "Qin, you will be fine!"

Qin Yang hummed, his expression firm: "I will be fine."

...

Mo Yu came very quickly. Fifteen hours after Qin Yang talked to him, the plane Mo Yu was on landed at London Airport.

Princess Connie's bodyguards picked up Mo Yu directly at the airport and went directly to the hospital.

When Mo Yu walked into the room, Qin Yang had just woken up not long ago. The previous acupuncture made him extremely tired, and he controlled his body functions, which made him even more sleepy.

When Qin Yang saw Mo Yu, a two-point relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Master."

Mo Yu hummed, walked quickly to the bed, Han Qingqing quickly stood up and respectfully called: "Hello, Uncle Mo."

Mo Yu glanced at Han Qingqing, looking at the haggard Han Qingqing, his serious eyes softened a bit.

"You are Han Qingqing, you have worked hard these days."

Han Qingqing shook her head, and then asked nervously: "Uncle Mo, can you cure Qin Yang's illness?"

Mo Yu looked at Han Qingqing's extremely nervous expression, and a smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, the brat will not die."

Han Qingqing's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. After all, all the doctors were at their wits' end. Mo Yu was the last straw and the last hope for Qin Yang's life.

Han Qingqing has been looking forward to Mo Yu's arrival, but she is also worried that when Mo Yu arrives, he will tell her that there is nothing he can do. This kind of heartache has been tormenting her and never stopped for a moment. Now that she heard Mo Yu say this, her heart finally dropped. Returned to the original place.

Mo Yu looked at the change of expression on Han Qingqing's face, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, he will be alive and kicking."

Mo Yu said something, sat down in front of Qin Yang, rolled Qin Yang's eyes, looked at his mouth, then took Qin Yang's hand and started to feel his pulse.

"How do you feel now?"

As a doctor and a patient, Qin Yang naturally told his illness so that the master could understand his situation better.

After Mo Yu finished diagnosing the pulse and listened to Qin Yang's story, he shook his head helplessly and said: "The toxin has penetrated into your internal organs, and it has also produced a strange change in your body. It seems that the only way to use steam is to It’s a poisonous method.”

Qin Yang's eyes were a little confused: "I know the method of steaming poison, but what do you mean by changing?"

Mo Yu's eyes were filled with surprise: "I'm not sure yet, but that kind of change should be a good thing for you, provided you can survive it. Okay, let's get him discharged from the hospital. There's no need to waste time here. "