After Rebirth, My Fiancé Helps Me Avenge the Wicked Scum-Chapter 1072 - 1071: It’s Actually the Spirit Needle
Chapter 1071: It’s Actually a Spirit Needle
Professor Meng once heard from his late master that among acupuncture techniques, the most difficult is the spirit needle. This involves a doctor infusing spiritual power into the needle, delivering it to the patient’s afflicted area, directly unblocking and restoring the meridians, with the effect of resurrecting the dead.
This young girl, at such a tender age, actually understands how to use the spirit needle!
Moreover, typically, no one is allowed to watch during the use of the spirit needle, because if disturbed even slightly, the spiritual energy can become chaotic, leading to deviation. Yet this young girl dared to perform the spirit needle in front of everyone!
Just as Assistant Professor Zhong was about to speak upon seeing Professor Meng arrive, Professor Meng quickly pressed his index finger to his lips, making a shushing sound.
No matter how much Assistant Professor Zhong had to say, he could only hold back.
However, when he looked at Professor Meng, there was an increasing look of admiration in his eyes. He glanced at Mengyu performing the acupuncture, not understanding why Professor Meng would admire a young girl like this?
Isn’t needle insertion something everyone in the Acupuncture and Tuina Department understands?
But Professor Meng’s expression made him dare not interfere, so he could only watch quietly. As he calmed down and observed, he realized that Mengyu’s needle technique was different from the ordinary.
Professor Meng remained still, and everyone dared not make a sound to disturb Mengyu, so they all watched her perform the acupuncture, fearing they might influence her.
After about twenty minutes, Mengyu finally wiped away non-existent sweat and removed the needle.
"It’s done. Now he can be taken to the hospital."
Assistant Professor Zhong noticed that Song Jiangnan, who originally looked deathly pale, now had a bit more rosy color on his face.
Clearly, Song Jiangnan, whom he had declared beyond saving, was now showing signs of life again.
He hurriedly grabbed Song Jiangnan’s pulse again and found that his pulse had returned to normal.
He was shocked and looked at Nan Mengyu: "What technique did you use?"
His expertise was in pharmacy; he wasn’t very proficient in acupuncture, but he knew a little. To achieve such effects, what kind of acupuncture technique was this?
He was very excited and looked at Mengyu: "Classmate, the technique you just used was—"
Mengyu didn’t have much fondness for Assistant Professor Zhong: "It’s my master’s secret technique."
Since it’s a secret technique, naturally it cannot be disclosed.
Professor Meng also wanted to ask, but seeing that Mengyu didn’t want to talk, he felt regretful: As a disciple, naturally, she shouldn’t disclose her master’s secret technique.
He had seen students of the Chinese Medicine College who had traditional apprenticeships, but seeing one who possessed such a secret technique was a first for him.
He eagerly said to Mengyu, "Can I meet your master?"
Mengyu was momentarily stunned: Where could she find a master to show him?
She shook her head: "I’m sorry, my master travels the world, and I don’t know where he is now either."
She had a good impression of this professor. However, the Medical Classics recorded that the spirit needle technique needed to be paired with spiritual power, something impossible to perform without it.
Seeing Professor Meng’s disappointed look and the hopeful eyes like a small dog looking at her, she felt a bit softened.
This was a professor passionate about medicine who, although appearing child-like in his old age, was actually returning to a genuine simplicity.
Suddenly remembering the unintentional mention of "spirit needle" by Professor Meng earlier, she looked up and asked: "Professor Meng, are you familiar with the spirit needle?"
Professor Meng nodded repeatedly: "I heard from my master that there are spirit doctors in the world. When a spirit doctor performs a spirit needle, the needle glows faintly, entering the patient’s body and possessing the ability to resurrect the dead."
He cautiously asked, "Nan, are you a spirit doctor?"







