Hearing Ye Shulan sobbing on the other end of the phone, Shen Muyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly said, "Mom, don't be agitated. Muqing …"
"I'm not agitated. How can I not be agitated? Muqing has suffered so much since she was a child. Why can't God let her go? What sin did I do in my previous life? Boohoo … "
The tears on Ye Shulan's face flowed freely. Her son's sobbing successfully made her misunderstand that her precious daughter had passed away. How could she not be sad?
"Mom … Mom … Don't cry. Can you listen to me? Muqing is fine. She was saved."
Shen Muyang didn't dare to keep her in suspense anymore and said quickly.
"You … Is what you said true? You're not lying to me to comfort me, are you? "
Ye Shulan's crying stopped abruptly. Her heart tightened and she asked with anticipation and excitement. The ups and downs of life were too fast for her heart to bear.
"Mom, I swear that what I said is true. My sister is fine. After the examination, my sister's condition is better than before."
Shen Muyang told him what had happened in detail.
"Ah, Muqing really feels that the young man can cure her?"
Ye Shulan's mood went up and down like a roller coaster. She completely ignored the details of her son's resentful description of how the brat took advantage of her precious daughter.
"I'm going to Ninghai now. Quick, send me the address of the hospital."
Ye Shulan hung up the phone in a hurry. Usually, she would need at least an hour to dress up before going out. She called the driver, changed her clothes, and went straight to the airport.
In the intensive care unit, Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes. He smelled the strong smell of disinfectant and looked at the pure white ward. He was momentarily absent-minded.
This is the hospital? He quickly recalled the previous scene in his mind. Thinking of the guy who beat him up without any reason, he was so angry that his teeth itched.
This was really a case of a dog biting Lu Dongbin's hand. What was wrong with the current society? No wonder no one dared to do good.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning's heart suddenly tightened. He didn't know how the girl was now.
That young man was able to beat him up without reason. He believed that if anything were to happen to the girl, he would become the culprit.
Although he had only done a simple examination, he knew that the girl's condition was not simple. It was not something that he could cure now.
Sigh! Ding Ning's face was full of bitterness, and his brows were twisted into a knot. Hadn't he suffered enough losses? Why can't I change my bad habit of meddling in other people's business?
Otherwise, with his mastery of TCM, his major in Western Medicine, and his excellent performance and results in school, he would have become a hot commodity that all the major hospitals fought over.
It was all because he liked to meddle in other people's business. When he encountered a misdiagnosed case during his internship, he pointed out the mistake of the attending doctor, Li Wensheng, who had a very strong background. As a result, it caused a medical disturbance.
Eventually, he failed his internship assessment. He also became a negative example and was called a troublemaker. As a result, no hospital was willing to accept him after he graduated.
So be it. Anyway, he didn't plan to work for the hospital. There were only two years left before his father asked him to go to Yan Jing to propose marriage after he became successful and famous before the age of 24.
Ding Ning pulled out the IV from his wrist and stretched himself. But then he froze there, feeling that something was wrong.
What flashed in his mind when he pulled out the IV? Was it the three-dimensional structure of the IV?
He tried to hold the needle of the infusion device again, and the three-dimensional pattern of the needle and the corresponding information immediately appeared in his mind.
Stainless steel, hollow, IV infusion needle No. 6
Medical sterile infusion device, 6mm needle, gross weight.
He widened his eyes in surprise and touched the quilt on his body in disbelief.
The three-dimensional pattern of the quilt suddenly appeared in his mind, and a series of specifications were displayed next to it: Net weight of the filler (excluding the cloth cover): 3 jin; Size: 60x130cm; Weaving technology of the quilt cover: sanding; Fabric of the quilt cover: cotton; Cotton content: 100%
。
Ding Ning's heart failed to live up to his expectations and began to beat wildly. He was both flustered and scared. "This is too f * cking weird."
He quickly lay down slowly, closed his eyes, and murmured, "This is not real. This is a dream. This is a dream …"
But as he put his hand flat on the bed, the size, model, and composition of the hospital bed immediately appeared in his mind. Ding Ning had to admit that he really had a special ability.
He lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling, trying hard to recall what was going on and why he had such a weird change.
Suddenly, he remembered that before he passed out, when he spat a mouthful of blood on his chest, he felt an invisible suction, which made the blood in his body gush out like a broken bead. He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.
He hurriedly touched his chest. The stone man left by his father was still there. Did this stone man bring him changes?
He carefully took off the stone man and looked at it. He found that this ordinary black stone man had not changed at all.
Was it not because of this stone man? Ding Ning blinked his eyes in confusion. When he was about to put it back, a sudden change happened.
A three-dimensional image of the stone man suddenly appeared in his mind. Different from other things with specific data, this stone man had no specific data in his mind.
However, there was a small blood-red hole on the top of the head of the stone man in his mind.
What was more strange was that this stone man was covered with dense blood vessels, meridians, and acupoints like the meridian map of the human body.
As he clenched the stone man in his hand, it became hotter and hotter, and the blood-red dot on the top of the stone man's head in his mind began to flow slowly along the meridian and acupoint map.
The True Qi in his body, which was almost exhausted, began to flow in the meridians automatically along the path of the stone man's operation, circulating and growing.
A message inexplicably appeared in his mind. "Nine apertures are opened, three fields are opened, three passes are passed, the Immortal's Mansion Nominal Elixir is cooked, the Nether Master is removed, and the life is returned. First, Yang Apertures are opened, and the Meridian Severing Hand is passed on."
Ding Ning was so shocked that his mind went blank, and then he became ecstatic. It was obscure, but it seemed so profound and elegant. Anyway, he didn't understand it very well, so he just focused on the so-called Meridian Severing Hand.
The Meridian Severing Hand was similar to the legendary acupoint striking, but it was not as simple as the acupoint striking described in martial arts novels and movies, where a person could not move with just a few pokes.
Meridian Severing Hand should be divided into 24 hours a day, and the meridian should be judged according to the yin and yang magnetic field of the five elements that the human body received cosmic energy. The strength used was also very important. If it was too heavy, there would be problems, and if it was too light, there would be no effect.
However, this was not a problem for Ding Ning. Under the guidance of his father and four masters, his hands had always been very steady, and he had perfect control of strength.
In short, he used the method of cutting off the flow of energy in the human body's meridians at different times to achieve the effect of controlling the other's body's mobility.
This made Ding Ning ecstatic. If he mastered this magical method and applied it to the treatment of patients, it would play a magical effect.
For example, if the patient suffered a lot of bleeding, as long as he found the direction of the blood flow at this time to cut the meridian, the bleeding could be stopped.
For example, during the operation, cutting off the meridians that transmitted the patient's pain nerves would make the patient lose his sense of pain, which could completely replace anesthesia.
Another example was to slow down the patient's metabolism and blood circulation, so that the patient would be in a state of suspended animation and gain enough time for treatment.
Ding Ning forgot the time and everything, and was completely immersed in learning this magical Meridian Severing Hand.
Two hours passed, and the True Qi in Ding Ning's body ran for a full 18 cycles. Then his whole body shook, and the image in his mind disappeared.
Ding Ning's whole body was unprecedentedly refreshed, and even his eyes and ears seemed to become much more sensitive.
After carefully sensing the True Qi in his body, he was surprised to find that the True Qi he had practiced for more than ten years was not as good as the result of these two hours of practice.
The thin gossamer True Qi, which had always made him feel inferior, had actually grown to the thickness of a matchstick, and was obediently swimming in the meridians in his body.
To his confusion, he found that there seemed to be a gray space between his eyebrows, in which there was a small light ball.
What was this light ball? Ding Ning couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time. There were too many surprises, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
"Hahaha …" Ding Ning couldn't help laughing out loud. He grabbed the stone man and kissed it. This was really a good treasure.
It not only let him learn a nature-defying method of practicing True Qi, but also let him learn part of the Meridian Severing Hand.
Yes, part of it. After all, the Meridian Severing Hand was too broad and profound. It was an esoteric subject about the operation of the human body and the universe. It could not be completely understood in just two hours.
Even if the stone man could make his memory extraordinary, he still couldn't master it in a short time.
And this stone man seemed to have some kind of limitation. After a certain time, the image in his mind would immediately disappear, and his special ability would also be ineffective. Even if he held it in his hand, it would not show an image.
Ding Ning tried to touch other objects, and the special ability he named Absolute Touch was still effective. It seemed that it had no effect on the stone man, which made him feel relieved.
Otherwise, if this special ability, which was of great help to him, disappeared, he would have no tears even if he wanted to cry.
The only thing that made him feel inconvenient was that now he didn't dare to touch any object easily, or the image and data of the object he touched would appear in his mind.
After many experiments, he found that this special ability was very annoying. After reading too many objects, his head would be dizzy, and he would want to sleep as if he had consumed too much energy.
Fortunately, he tried hard to control it. As long as he didn't think about reading, he wouldn't trigger the special ability.
This also made him understand what the light ball between his eyebrows was. It was the energy of the special ability. Once it was consumed, he could only rely on sleep to recover, and it had to be a deep sleep.
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