Chapter 1215: Miracle
Yang Fei sneered and took out the long Silver Needle: "Watch closely, my good disciple."
When Liu Zhifu saw Yang Fei's Silver Needle, he immediately snorted disdainfully.
"Even the most advanced modern high-tech equipment couldn't do anything, and you think you can save someone with just these two needles?"
"I've seen many charlatans in the Mortal World, but I've never seen someone as absurd as you."
Yang Fei sneered, ignoring him: "You'll see in a moment."
"Kid, the good things left by our ancestors are all forgotten by you."
As he spoke, he pinched the long Silver Needle and pierced it into the girl's Baihui Point, with the end of the needle trembling slightly.
Yang Fei pinched the needle, rotating it gently, and slowly pierced it in.
Liu Zhifu looked at Yang Fei with mockery, his face full of scorn.
After finishing the Baihui Point, Yang Fei proceeded to pierce Yin Tang, Taiyang, Fengchi, Renzhong, Ying Xiang, and several other major points.
At the same time, he quietly channeled Essence Qi to unblock the stagnant blood circulation in the meridians of these points.
Slowly, the girl's deathly pale face began to turn rosy.
However, this rosiness was so slight that the average person wouldn't notice it.
More onlookers gathered around Yang Fei's group, chattering among themselves.
Yang Fei undid the girl's outer clothes without even removing her inner clothing and then inserted the Silver Needle into several major points around her heart.
He used the Silver Needle as a medium to drive Essence Qi into the girl's body.
By doing so, he stirred the girl's entire Qi-Blood, allowing the stopped blood circulation to once again flow throughout the body.
After more than ten minutes, Yang Fei had pierced all the major points around the girl's body and then let Liang Jiayi support the girl.
Liang Jiayi looked at Yang Fei, puzzled, and Yang Fei instructed her to plug her ears with tissues and gestured for everyone to step back.
Liang Jiayi obediently plugged her ears with tissues, but the crowd of onlooking bystanders refused to listen to Yang Fei and surged forward like a tide, getting more and more crowded.
Yang Fei couldn't be bothered to care, suddenly his tongue burst forth like spring thunder, and he shouted, "Chi!"
With this shout, Yang Fei used the Tiger Roar Power, not to harm, but to use sound waves to stimulate the girl's still static Essence of the five organs, making it lively and active.
The Tiger Roar Yang Fei let out at this moment was like an air explosion, shaking the air with immense power.
However, Yang Fei forcibly condensed the sound wave into a single beam, concentrating it between the girl's chest and abdomen, causing the Qi-Blood to resonate.
Like this, other people only felt Yang Fei's voice like thunder, making their ears ring, but not causing them harm.
Nonetheless, it was so terrifying that it drove everyone's souls apart.
No one could imagine such a huge voice actually coming from Yang Fei's mouth.
It was as if a spring thunder had exploded on flat ground.
Liu Zhifu and a group of doctors also jumped in fright; they had never heard or seen such a powerful human voice.
This voice was equivalent to amplifying a human's voice a hundred times with a loudspeaker.
Moreover, Liu Zhifu could feel it contained quite a deep power.
However, even so, Liu Zhifu still didn't believe this kid could bring the dead back to life.
He had clearly used various instruments to check the deceased's vital signs and confirmed it was hopeless before declaring the rescue a failure.
"Chi!"
"Zha!"
...
Yang Fei's low and mighty voice rumbled out like thunder in the spring sky, one after another.
The sound was deep and grand, containing boundless vitality, stirring the girl's Qi-Blood throughout her body.
This simple Roaring Command was a method recorded in the Yan Ru Scripture, used to cultivate one's Martial Arts and strengthen the lungs and five organs.
At this moment, however, it was being used by Yang Fei, driven by the Tiger Roar Mind Method, a practical application to save lives.
The ordinary people around were dizzy and their ears were ringing in unison.
Liang Jiayi, although her ears were covered, also felt her Qi-Blood surging and very uncomfortable.
However, strangely, Liang Jiayi could feel that some minor aches and pains in her body suddenly disappeared, as if her body had undergone a makeover.
There was an inexplicable vitality in her body, making her feel much lighter.
"This damn guy's method is really spooky, maybe it's actually effective."
Involuntarily, Liang Jiayi began to believe in Yang Fei.
Liu Zhifu, seeing Yang Fei with the Silver Needle and reciting mnemonic chants, became even more skeptical, his mouth curling into a mocking sneer.
"Just a buffoon, let's see how you get off the stage later."
The crowd of bystanders, nurses, and doctors watching Yang Fei, also gossiped continuously.
"This guy is like a Great God, my ears are killing me."
"Charlatans like to show off like this, who is Professor Liu? Even the patient he declared unsavable, this guy dares to take over?"
"I think it's pretty amusing, it's like we've gone back to the primitive society, watching the Grand Priest dancing the mountain spirits."
"Sigh, don't waste your time, even a separate heart would beat when taken out, that's called spasm."
...
Seeing Yang Fei's bizarre behavior, not only the doctors and nurses but even the many onlooking bystanders refused to believe in Yang Fei and talked amongst themselves.
Yang Fei sat cross-legged, the sound waves he emitted gradually began to resonate with the Qi-Blood in the patient's chest and abdomen.
This feeling was like a bat's ultrasound, able to feedback information.
"Zha!"
Suddenly, Yang Fei shouted loudly and struck a palm onto the patient's head.
A thick Essence Qi entered the patient's body.
He withdrew his hand, collected his Essence Qi, and then slowly stood up.
Yang Fei looked at the elderly man full of hope and said calmly: "Say whatever you have to say quickly, she's already awake."
Upon hearing Yang Fei's words, the eyes of the crowd were fixed on the girl who still had her eyes tightly closed.
The girl's face was still deathly pale, but the observant Liang Jiayi noticed that the capillaries beneath her skin had a faint red hue.
The girl's father shivered as he stumbled forward, almost crawling, and threw himself onto the girl in Liang Jiayi's arms.
"Little Xue, wake up, Dad's here."
Yang Fei gestured to Liang Jiayi, indicating she should let the girl go, and the old man held Little Xue's body, crying like a mourner.
This scene was extremely bizarre, Little Xue was clearly still in a coma, yet Yang Fei appeared confident.
To others watching, this guy seemed like a complete fraud, nothing but a Jianghu Rascal.
Liu Zhifu shook his head and sighed: "There are too many fools, even scammers aren't enough to go around."
The crowd also gossiped continuously, all sharing Liu Zhifu's sentiment, lamenting the moral decline, lamenting that Jianghu charlatans are rampant, swindling money, and causing harm.
"Do you think next, this guy will demand money from the deceased's family, saying it's too difficult and they need some Miraculous Elixir, costing tens of thousands per pill?"
"Yeah, yeah, all these Jianghu Rascals do the same thing."
"Sigh, really pitiful, the person is dead yet they're still being swindled out of money."
"Parents in the world are truly pitiable, knowing there's no hope but still wanting to try if there's even a sliver of hope, these scammers should all be rounded up and executed."
...
The crowd gossiped continuously, although not believing Yang Fei's actions, everyone's eyes were still fixed on Little Xue's face.
Just at that moment, a miracle happened.
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