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Chapter 1339

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Regarding Wang Xiao's situation, after hearing what Liu Yiming said, combined with his own guesses and Wang Xiao's sudden fainting,

he already had a diagnosis in his heart.

"Not take pulses?"

Liu Yiming was stunned upon hearing this.

"How can you treat an illness without taking a pulse?"

"One can treat an illness without taking a pulse. Go and get silver needles; this official wants the thickest silver needles!" Gao Yang said lightly.

"I understand, Lord Gao wants to use silver needles to pierce acupoints and use the acupoints to stimulate the brain!"

"High!"

"Too high!"

"I'll go get the silver needles right now!"

Liu Yiming ran off excitedly.

Gao Yang: "..."

This Wang Xiao is a grown man, why pierce acupoints for no reason?

This old man is a bit sick!

Gao Yang took a step, came to Wang Xiao's bed, stood in front, and stared at Wang Xiao, whose wounds were all bandaged up.

Wang Xiao did not move, as if he were asleep.

This Wang Xiao doesn't understand him very well.

Pretending to faint in front of him usually leads to a miserable end...

Wang Xiao closed his eyes, but in reality, he was panicking.

He was also impressed by Wang Zhong.

He had intended to wake up once he entered the military camp, find an opportunity to tell Wang Zhong the ins and outs of the matter, and have him provide cover.

As a result, as soon as Wang Zhong saw his appearance, he directly called a military physician.

He was also impressed by Liu Yiming; even if he couldn't diagnose it, when his subordinate said he fell off his horse under the siege of the Xiongnu, maybe he bumped his head.

He immediately said it must be so.

It must be a head problem!

But what the hell did he fall on!

This news was naturally the collapse of the sky for Wang Zhong.

Then, the scene got out of hand, and more and more people came.

Waking up didn't seem very good.

He hadn't figured out how to explain it to Gao Yang yet.

So he simply continued to pretend to faint.

But now, he was panicking in his heart.

Could Gao Yang believe it?

"My Lord, the silver needles are here!"

"In here, there are silver needles of all sizes!"

Liu Yiming panted, bringing a row of cloth bags filled with silver needles.

Gao Yang took them and directly took out the thickest silver needle.

"Lord Gao, can't other silver needles be used?" Wang Zhong could not help but speak, his scalp tingling.

Gao Yang held the silver needle and explained, "Old General Wang may not know, but the needle technique this official wants to perform is called 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'; this technique must be performed with thick needles. The thicker the silver needle, the more effective it is."

"Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles?"

Wang Zhong, Lu Zhen, and others were all stunned.

This name sounds very extraordinary just by hearing it!

But before they could speak,

a sound of gasping for air sounded first.

"Hiss!"

Liu Yiming looked at Gao Yang with a worshipful gaze, "Terrifying, simply terrifying!"

"Lord Gao actually knows the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles?"

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Physician Liu, have you heard of this set of needle techniques?"

He had learned this Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles from a novel about a Dragon King son-in-law.

Does this Liu Yiming know it too?

Liu Yiming looked serious, his aged face full of solemnity, "Anyone with superb medical skills, who doesn't know the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles?"

"Medical books say: Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, one needle falls, all things live; if all thirteen needles are used, even if the patient has only one breath left, one can forcibly extend their life!"

"This is a needle technique that steals from creation and snatches people from the hands of Yama, but this technique has been lost for hundreds of years and only exists in ancient books."

"This old man did not expect to see this technique from Lord Gao's hands today; I can die without regrets, simply die without regrets!"

Liu Yiming was full of fanaticism, his voice echoing in the tent.

"Hiss!"

Everyone heard this description and looked at Gao Yang in disbelief.

Gao Yang actually has this ability?

Wang Zhong trusted Liu Yiming's medical skills very much; this person is a medical fanatic, could what he said be wrong?

It seems his son, Wang Xiao, really has to rely on Gao Yang to take action!

"Lord Gao, wait a moment!" Wang Zhong said with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?"

"This needle won't do; this old man has another silver needle several times thicker than this, used for stabbing pigs. Would using that needle have a better effect?"

Wang Zhong said toward Gao Yang.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he assumed Gao Yang wouldn't dare to mess around and would surely cure his son!

"Old General Wang has such a needle, why not bring it quickly?" Gao Yang said repeatedly, his eyes showing surprise.

"This old man will go at the fastest speed!"

Wang Zhong was anxious and immediately ran out in a hurry.

Wang Xiao: "..."

Wang Zhong, you old bastard!

He was desperate.

Among those present, only Gao Yang and he were afraid they knew the ins and outs of it.

What kind of bullshit Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles!

It's a trap!

A huge trap!

This Liu Yiming is also a big idiot!

Where did he read such broken medical books?

"Lord Gao, this old man will ask one more question: who is the master of your Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles?"

Liu Yiming was itching with curiosity and could not help but ask one more question.

Gao Yang said lightly, "The Wry-Mouthed War God."

"Wry-Mouthed War God?"

"In the Da Qian world, there is actually such a master? This title sounds unrefined at first, and still not very refined upon closer listening, but masters have never been constrained by trifles since ancient times; truly, there is a heaven beyond heaven, and people beyond people!"

Liu Yiming said with emotion.

"Lord Gao, the needle is here!"

Wang Zhong brought a thicker silver needle and said.

"Hiss!"

"This silver needle!"

Gao Yang stared at the silver needle in Wang Zhong's hand, his expression changing slightly.

Wang Zhong urged, "Lord Gao, there is no time to lose, pierce quickly."

"Then this official will pierce?" ===== CHAPTER 1341 =====

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