But with only a few silver needles in Gu Chen's hand, wouldn't it be a fantasy if he wanted to save someone from life? !

Besides, this person has been dead for almost five minutes. To be precise, it has been more than five minutes. In any field of science, this person has already been declared dead!

When it was ten minutes before the needle was applied, Gu Chen put down all the movements in his hands, leaned against the window and casually took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.

"Mr. Gu! How's my dad?!" Seeing him stop, Jiang Siming hurriedly asked.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and didn't speak. Everyone was eagerly hoping that Gu Chen could create a miracle.

In the end, it still couldn't be saved? !

Jiang Siming also sighed: "It's okay...you have tried your best..."

In this case, the person has been out of breath for almost ten minutes, even the gods may find it difficult to save him!

At least it can be seen that Gu Chen really tried his best.

He nodded, smiled without saying a word.

The whole room was immersed in a sad atmosphere, and Long Yuansheng sneered at this moment: "I said a long time ago, you must believe in science! To die is to die, and there is no possibility of resurrection!"

"Your so-called science can save people from life?!" Gu Chen took a deep breath of cigarette and said with a faint smile.

He snorted coldly: "I don't have time to talk to you here, I only know that the person is dead, but the money you Jiang family admitted to me, I hope it will arrive immediately, my time is precious, I don't want to Waste it here!"

"Who told you that someone died?!"

Gu Chen threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rubbed his foot slightly and sneered.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted again.

Jiang Siming looked at his father, touched his breath and was indeed out of breath, but the strange thing was that the neck was still warm, as if he had just fallen asleep.

"My acupuncture method is called Nine Death Needle!" Gu Chen said with a slight smile, crossing his arms.

Nine Death Needles? !

"But there are only eight needles!" Jiang Siming quickly counted the silver needles on his father's body.

"So guess where the ninth needle is?!"

Jiang Siming looked up and down, but still shook his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I'm not very knowledgeable, and I really don't know where the ninth needle is!"

The so-called nine-death needle can only exert its greatest effect when it is close to death. It requires the practitioner to expend a lot of energy to change the needle method every nine seconds.

One more second will not work, one second less will not work, and if the acupuncture technique is not proficient, the patient will naturally be unable to be saved.

That's why it's called the Nine Death Needle, nine people save nine people from death, but as long as someone can change the needle method accurately within nine seconds, the chance of nine deaths can be achieved!

"Push your father up!" Gu Chen looked at him and said softly.

"good!"

Jiang Siming quickly pushed his father up and sat down, only to see Gu Chen slowly pull out a slender silver needle from Jiang Xingchun's neck!

This silver needle must be at least ten centimeters long, and it can fit perfectly into the human skin, which shows how superb Gu Chen's medical skills are.

But after the silver needle was pulled out, Jiang Xingchun did not wake up. JrNovels.com