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Chapter 135 Returning from the dead

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    Wei Xian has been in poor health these years.

    He has a very special status, he is a retired army commander.

    Over the years, Ji Changzhong has been using Chinese medicine to regulate his body.

    But when a person gets old, he will have problems all over his body. Even if Changzhong Youji recuperates his body, his body is getting worse day by day.

    A few days ago, Wei Xian fell into a coma and was sent to the hospital.

    But it was still useless. After persisting for a few days, he finally left.

    Hearing Zhang Ke's words, the Wei family all cried into tears.

    "Master."

    "dad."

    "grandfather¡­¡­"

    Wei Bingbing couldn't bear the blow even more, fainted instantly, and fell to the ground.

    Jiang Yu supported her in time and let her sit down on the chair beside her.

    After calling someone to check on Wei Bingbing, he came to Zhang Ke's side.

    Zhang Ke said, "Dean Jiang, you are here too. You are late. If you had come a few days earlier, maybe hey."

    "I'll go in and have a look."

    Jiang Yu got up and walked towards the ward.

    At this moment, several doctors came out again.

    Jiang Yu walked into the ward, and an old man was lying on the bed. Most of his hair was white, and his wrinkled face was pale.

    His eyes were slightly closed, his lips were slightly chapped, and the electrocardiogram beside him had stopped beating.

    The heart stops beating and the brain stops functioning. In the medical world, this is already death.

    But that doesn't mean there's no help.

    Within ten minutes to half an hour after death, although the brain stops functioning, people still have a certain degree of consciousness. At this time, there is still a chance to be rescued.

    After Jiang Yu entered the ward, he drove out all the people in the ward, and then locked the door behind him.

    "Hey, what are you doing?"

    "Jiang Yu, open the door for me."

    Seeing Jiang Yu lock the door, there was a hasty knock on the door.

    Zhang Ke said, "Miraculous doctor Ji has superb medical skills, let him try, maybe there will be a miracle."

    Although Wei Xian is dead, Zhang Ke knows Jiang Yu's magic.

    His daughter Zhang Shan's disease could not even be detected by medical equipment, but Jiang Yu managed to cure her.

    Now he also hopes for a miracle.

    "Nonsense."

    "My father is dead, how can I tolerate outsiders ruining his body."

    There is a lot of noise outside the door,

    But Jiang Yu ignored it.

    He came to Wei Xian, raised his hand, and a golden light appeared in his palm, and the golden light gathered together to form a golden needle.

    "Tianling."

    Jiang Yu waved his hand casually, and the golden needle sank into Wei Xian's Tianling acupoint.

    "Parkway."

    "Among the people."

    "Heart."

    Jiang Yu continuously transformed golden needles, each of which pierced Wei Xian's key acupuncture points.

    The golden needle penetrated his body, and the majestic vitality flowed rapidly, repairing his body and stimulating his nerves.

    Jiang Yu has now condensed a cyclone, and his true energy is very strong, but it takes a lot of energy to activate the golden needles, and each golden needle requires several times the vitality of the previous one.

    He cast twelve golden needles in a row.

    At this moment, the true energy in his cyclone has almost been consumed.

    However, Wei Xian's heartbeat never recovered.

    "Why."

    Jiang Yu also sighed.

    Now he can only cast twelve golden needles at once.

    As long as it is a living person, if the twelve golden needles are inserted, no matter what disease, no matter how severe the injury is, they will recover.

    However, Wei Xian is already a dead person in the medical field. No matter how miraculous the golden needle is, it cannot bring him back to life, and cannot bring him back from the dead door.

    "If I can transform into forty golden needles, I will definitely be able to save him. What a pity."

    Jiang Yu had no choice.

    But he didn't give up.

    The old man is Wei Bingbing's grandfather. After returning to Jiangzhong this time, Wei Bingbing took good care of him, and he didn't want to see Wei Bingbing sad.

    He opened his divine pupils and stared at Wei Xian's body on the hospital bed.

    other yearsAs he grows up, the organs in his body are degenerating, and the nervous system is defective. Many organs are no longer controlled by the nerves of the brain. But now, Jiang Yu has used golden needles, and these problems have disappeared.

    However, his nervous system was completely necrotic.

    To put it simply, the human body is like a car, and various parts of the previous car were damaged.

    Now the various parts are repaired, but the engine is broken.

    "Is there any other way?"

    Jiang Yu was thinking.

    A few years ago, he and the old man traveled all over the world. The old man saved many people, some of them lost their breath of life, and they were already dead in the hospital world.

    He remembered that when the old man put a few golden needles down, the man would come back to life.

    "What's wrong?"

    Jiang Yu carefully recalled the process of the old man saving people.

    After a while.

    "I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Whether it works or not depends on the last blow."

    Jiang Yu took a deep breath.

    He took out a spirit stone, activated the Heart Sutra of Life and Death, quickly absorbed the spirit stone, and restored the depleted true energy.

    The spirit stone contained majestic energy, and soon the energy in the spirit stone was absorbed, and Jiang Yu also recovered part of his true energy, which was barely enough for him to transform into the thirteenth golden needle.

    Jiang Yu helped Wei Xian up from the bed and asked him to sit cross-legged.

    All the vitality in the cyclone is gathered in the palm.

    A golden needle slowly emerged in the palm of his hand.

    The golden needles haven't formed yet, but Jiang Yu is already sweating profusely.

    "The life-saving golden needle is very strange. It doesn't take much real energy to cast the first golden needle, but the further you go, the more real energy you need. Unexpectedly, about half of my vitality can transform into the thirteenth golden needle.  difficulty."

    "Give it to me."

    Jiang Yu urged all his strength.

    At this moment, the power in his cyclone was completely evacuated, and the golden needle in his hand also took shape.

    Suddenly he slapped Wei Xian's head with his palm, and the golden needle sank into his head.

    At this moment, terrifying power permeated his head.

    A majestic life force spread rapidly, and his brain nerves were quickly activated at this moment.

    After Jiang Yu finished all this, he collapsed completely and fell to the ground powerlessly. He quickly stimulated the dead energy in his heart, and the dead energy flowed through his whole body, and he regained his strength.

    Stand up from the ground.

    At this moment, Wei Xian gradually opened his eyes, looking at the ward in a daze.

    "fine."

    Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

    "You, you are?"

    Wei Xian looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously.

    With a smile on his face, Jiang Yu said, "Grandpa Wei, I am Jiang Yu, and I am Bingbing's friend."

    "Oh, it turned out to be you."

    Wei Xian suddenly realized.

    He has never met Jiang Yu, but he has heard it mentioned. Wei Bingbing told him, and Ji Changzhong also told him.

    The last time he went to see Ji Changzhong, he also said that Jiang Yu's medical skills are superb and he will definitely be able to cure his illness.

    "Yes, did you save me?"

    Wei Xian knew that he was dying, he even felt that he was dead, but now he was sitting upright, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

    It seems to be returning to the time when I was thirty years old.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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