Chapter 2658 - 2660: Nine Revolutions Qiankun Divine Needle
"Are you the dean here?
That’s great.
Please arrange a ward for me.
Also, help me prepare these herbs and silver needles.
The cost doesn’t matter.
I’m begging you; I need to save someone!"
Xiao Chen typically doesn’t beg for help.
But for Secretary Jin, he was willing to ask for help.
Secretary Jin followed Jiang Meng since the Xinmeng Group days, never betraying her.
Moreover, Jiang Meng has a lot of support in South Korea.
Such a person shouldn’t die.
"What’s wrong with you, speaking to Dean Zhang like that?
Dean Zhang is asking you questions!"
The nurse was obviously a bit unhappy.
"Forget it!"
Zhang Jiuzhen waved his hand.
Then he checked Secretary Jin’s condition.
He frowned and said, "Young man, I understand your feelings.
Her passing must make you very sad.
But the dead cannot come back to life.
No matter how urgent you feel, it’s useless.
Let her rest in peace early on."
"Quack doctor!"
Xiao Chen rudely said, "I say she’s not dead, then she’s not dead.
If you don’t believe me, let me treat her.
If she’s cured, you’ll know you’re wrong!"
"How dare you call Dean Zhang a quack doctor?
In the entire Central Plains City, no one would dare say such a thing.
You’re simply insane!"
The nurse was about to go mad: "Security, security, kick this madman out!"
Dean Zhang stopped the nurse’s move.
He could see both Xiao Chen and Jiang Meng were very sad.
Anger was inevitable.
Others might get mad.
But he’s seen too much of these situations.
He wouldn’t get angry.
"Young man, you may call me a quack doctor.
But I’ve been practicing medicine for over fifty years.
Started with my father at the age of twelve.
I’ve got some judgment.
This young lady is already dead!"
Zhang Jiuzhen continued to speak earnestly.
"Calling you a quack doctor, I’m not joking.
Since you say she’s dead,
give me a chance.
It doesn’t harm you, does it?
I can sponsor your hospital with one million gemstone currency.
No, even ten million is possible!"
Xiao Chen said.
"It’s not about the money, you know."
Zhang Jiuzhen was somewhat speechless.
This young man was simply like a madman.
"Fine, fine, let’s let you make peace.
Arrange a ward immediately.
Prepare all the things."
Zhang Jiuzhen said.
"Thank you, I will donate ten million gemstone currency to your hospital without delay!"
Xiao Chen was true to his word.
He hurriedly carried Secretary Jin to the ward.
This was an individual ward, so it wouldn’t affect other patients.
"Dean Zhang, this is a deceased person; if this gets out, our hospital’s reputation will be harmed!"
At this time, the hospital’s Vice Dean came over.
He spoke in a low voice.
"What could happen? She was sent here already dead; everyone saw it.
Giving him a chance to make peace, isn’t it saving a young man who was about to go mad?"
Zhang Jiuzhen said.
"But!"
"No buts, Vice Dean, surely you have other things to do, right?"
Zhang Jiuzhen said.
The Vice Dean sighed and turned away.
Xiao Chen had already arrived at the ward, placing Secretary Jin onto the bed.
It wasn’t long before the nurse brought a set of standard silver needles and all the medicinal herbs.
"Today, only because the dean gave you this chance.
These silver needles in our hospital are produced to martial arts equipment specifications.
Each set costs thousands of gemstone currency.
Being used on a dead person is a real waste.
Who would dare use them afterward?
It’s unlucky!"
The nurse was still grumbling.
Indeed, she was not pleased.
Xiao Chen couldn’t be bothered.
This nurse was just being dutiful, just a bit of a chatterbox.
Holding the silver needles, Xiao Chen started to apply the needles.
The nurse said disdainfully, "The technique of holding needles is good indeed, looks like the medical qualification is genuine.
But you still can’t resurrect the dead."
"Alright, just give a hand by the side, stop talking!"
Dean Zhang reminded.
Once Xiao Chen acted.
He could see it.
Xiao Chen was an expert in acupuncture.
"Young man, if there’s anything you need help with, feel free to ask!"
Though he thought this was futile.
Since he had promised, Zhang Jiuzhen didn’t want to just stand by.
This is what it means to be a doctor.
Truly saving lives.
Truly noble medical ethics.
Unlike many doctors now, treating patients like cash boxes.
Even daring to joke with couplets like "roaring prosperity welcomes the new year, operating rooms are filled with money."
It’s really enough.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Please grind all those herbs into powder.
Also, mix them in this proportion."
Xiao Chen knew about Zhang Jiuzhen’s reputation.
Thus, he didn’t doubt.
Zhang Jiuzhen nodded and personally began to grind the herbs.
And mixed them according to the proportions.
When he finished this,
he saw Xiao Chen had already applied several needles on Secretary Jin.
The locations of these needles were very peculiar.
Completely different from the usual acupuncture points.
So he was very puzzled.
But he could be sure Xiao Chen had profound knowledge of acupuncture points.
Each needle was precise.
This was definitely a seasoned national doctor.
He was amazed.
He underestimated this young man, he was actually an extraordinary national doctor.
Except, the dead cannot come back to life.
No matter how skilled your acupuncture is.
You can’t revive the dead, can you?
In Zhang Jiuzhen’s confusion, Xiao Chen had already applied twelve needles in succession.
Each needle had different depths.
Different strengths.
Some needles were even slightly trembling.
This magical needle technique, simply amazing.
He began to understand.
This young man was not only a remarkable national doctor but also a remarkable martial artist.
Only when inner strength reaches a certain level can you achieve this.
"Ah—!"
Suddenly, Secretary Jin, who had been deemed dead by Zhang Jiuzhen, actually let out a cry.
The nurse was so shocked she fell to the ground.
Zhang Jiuzhen was dumbfounded.
How is this possible!
How could there be such a person in this world?
This was too miraculous.
He suddenly thought of a lost acupuncture technique mentioned in ancient texts.
But he didn’t dare ask.
Afraid to disturb Xiao Chen.
After a while, Xiao Chen stopped the needle application.
When Jiang Meng helped Xiao Chen wipe sweat.
Zhang Jiuzhen couldn’t help but ask, "Mr. Xiao, is your acupuncture technique the legendary Nine Revolutions Qiankun Needles,
capable of reversing Qiankun and bringing the dead back to life?"
"The old gentleman does have keen eyesight, exactly!"
Xiao Chen spoke while
looking at the already mixed powdered herbs.
Then he took the medicine bottle in his hand.
"Ha!"
Activating True Qi.
The medicine bottle underwent earth-shaking changes.
At this time, Zhang Jiuzhen was still immersed in the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Divine Needle, unable to extricate himself.
The acupuncture technique from 5,000 years ago.
Lost for 5,000 years.
And now, it has appeared.
Zhang Jiuzhen was so excited he cried.
The nurse had already fainted from fright.
Not knowing what had happened at all.
"Young friend, what are you doing now?"
Zhang Jiuzhen saw Xiao Chen’s action, somewhat perplexed.