Jiang Chen used a lost secret skill that shocked all Chinese medicine practitioners.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

In other people's eyes, this scene is just gorgeous.

Especially when the flame needles are combined, they look like a fire character, and when the ice soul needles are combined, they look like an ice character.

The two words are criss-crossed, there is me in you, and you are in me.

Very gorgeous, very wonderful.

It's also shocking.

This scene lasted for more than ten seconds.

After more than ten seconds, the flame needle was extinguished by some black blood.

The ice on the Ice Soul Needle also turned into black ice.

Jiang Chen quickly pulled out the needle.

He used Nitian Yin Yang Needle to expel some of the toxins in Kai Xiaotong's body.

But the toxins in her body have not been completely eliminated.

He began to pull out the other silver needles from Kai Xiaotong's body.

After pulling it off, he said to Tang Chuchu: "Tie it on for her."

Tang Chuchu then carefully helped Kai Xiaotong button up her clothes.

Jiang Chen ordered: "Lie down flat."

With the support of Tang Chuchu, Kai Xiaotong lay on the hospital bed prepared in advance.

Jiang Chen picked up the cupping pot on the table, got some alcohol, took out a lighter, lit it, and quickly placed it on Kai Xiaotong's flat belly.

The miracle happened again.

A cupping pot swam quickly on Kai Xiaotong's lower abdomen, like a spiritual snake.

"This, Zhui Feng Guan?"

Fang Yongji was dumbfounded.

The other Chinese medicine practitioners were all staring intently, watching Jiang Chen's every move, hoping to learn some lost skills from it.

Jiang Chen watched closely the cupping pot swimming on Kai Xiaotong's lower abdomen.

After a few seconds, the cupping stopped.

He pulled it out quickly.

There is already a lot of poisonous blood in the cupping jar.

After Jiang Chen put it aside, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Kai Xiaotong's shoulder. His fingertips quickly slid across her skin until they reached the palm of her hand. Her palm instantly turned black. Jiang Chen took out the silver needle.

The skin on her palm was pierced, and the black blood was quickly drained out.

"Xunlong Massage?"

The old Chinese medicine practitioners present were shocked again.

It's amazing.

This series of methods are all lost secrets.

"Um?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen noticed that something was wrong with Kai Xiaotong's expression.

He stared at it for a few seconds, then frowned.

Fang Yongji on the side reminded: "The toxins have spread to the brain. We must detoxify as soon as possible. Once the toxins enter the brain, it is over."

There was no need for Fang Yongji to remind Jiang Chen that he knew it.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, placed his palm on Kai Xiaotong's smooth lower abdomen, and pressed gently.

Xiaotong raised her head slightly.

Jiang Chen took this opportunity and quickly touched the acupuncture points.

Starting from the Tianling Cap on the head, all the way to the lower abdomen.

The moment she raised her head to lie down, it only took two or three seconds, but Jiang Chen had already tapped more than a dozen acupuncture points, and his movements were so fast and precise that the doctors present were dazzled.

After a series of acupuncture points, the toxins in Xiaotong's upper body were released and Jiang Chen forced it to the lower body again.

He stretched out his hands and pinched Kai Xiaotong's legs from top to bottom.

Her thighs were very white, and blood vessels could be vaguely seen. Everyone could clearly see that the black poisonous blood in the blood vessels was quickly forced to the center of her feet by Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took out a very small cupping pot and placed it directly on the center of Kai Xiaotong's feet.

The cupping pot moved quickly in the center of her feet, quickly sucking out the black blood gathered in the center of her feet.

When the left leg is finished, switch to the right leg.

Jiang Chen's movements were skillful and fast.

It was so fast that some veteran Chinese medicine practitioners present who had been practicing for decades could not clearly see his movements and did not know how he accomplished it.

After a series of measures, all the toxins in Kai Xiaotong's body were eliminated.

However, a lot of it still remains in the body.

On the opposite side, Han Jinming was sweating profusely.

He used all means, but could not drain the poison out of Hong Lang's body. His silver needles, acupuncture and other techniques seemed to have lost their effect at this moment.

Three minutes have long passed now.

He raised his head and glanced across.

There were more than a hundred people watching on the opposite side.

These people blocked his view, and he didn't know what Kai Xiaotong's situation was now.

After Jiang Chen completed a series of operations, he looked at Kai Xiaotong lying on the temporary hospital bed and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"How should I put it?" Kai Xiaotong was lying on the bed. She couldn't tell what she was feeling. After thinking for several seconds, she said: "I'm a little dizzy. My body feels hot and cold for a while, but I feel very comfortable.

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Jiang Chen asked again: "Can you stand up?"

"Yes, yes."

She turned over and was about to get up, but Tang Chuchu went to help her in time.

"Stand still."

Jiang Chen ordered.

"Yeah." Kai Xiaotong nodded.

Jiang Chen glanced at the table, grabbed a handful of silver needles, weighed them in his hand, took out two and threw them away.

"Spread out a little."

Following Jiang Chen's instructions, the doctors watching around him all backed up slightly.

Han Jinming, who was on the opposite side, saw this and walked over.

He couldn't find an antidote for the poison in Hong Lang's body, let alone drain it out. Now he wanted to come over and see what Jiang Chen was up to.

Everyone made way for an open area.

"Chu Chu, you also retreat."

"good."

Tang Chuchu, who was supporting Kai Xiaotong, also let go of her and backed away slightly.

Hundreds of doctors formed a circle, with only Kai Xiaotong standing in the middle.

Jiang Chen held a silver needle in his left hand, and a silver needle slipped to his right hand.

"Yintang."

When Jiang Chen spoke, his hand shook, and the silver needle in his hand flew out and accurately fell into the Kaixiaotong Yintang.

The needle penetrates two millimeters into the skin, making no difference at all.

"Renzhong."

A silver needle was thrown out again.

Jiang Chen took action quickly.

Front, side, back.

Constantly changing positions.
To be continued...