Chapter 1624: Chapter 1624 This Is Luo’s Acupuncture Skill
When Luo Ziling inserted the first needle with incredible speed, a soft expression of surprise arose among the onlookers.
Some skilled in acupuncture techniques, of course, could see the subtleties in Luo Ziling’s acupuncture skill.
The precise recognition of acupoints, the crispness of his needle insertion without any hesitance, and the astonishing speed were evident.
They were confident that, over the years, no one had ever used such a rapid method to insert needles.
After inserting a needle, Luo Ziling quickly followed with a second one, also on the head, and the silver needle at the Tian Chong acupoint immediately began to sway. Next, several needles consecutively fell onto the small elderly man’s head, chest, and shoulders.
After accurately placing sixteen needles at the acupoints, Luo Ziling then began to use the Qi Cyclone Needle.
“My God, it’s really the Qi Operating Needle, could it truly be the legendary Taiyi Divine Needle?” exclaimed a slightly chubby elder from the Japanese side in astonishment.
However, Luo Ziling didn’t understand what he said.
Lin Lan didn’t translate for him; she knew that at such times, Luo Ziling needed to be fully concentrated in treatment without any distractions. Thus, she stood up, coldly glanced at the onlookers, and said in a very cold tone, “Everyone, keep quiet, do not disturb his treatment.”
She said this in Huaxia language first, then repeated it in Japanese.
Lin Lan’s imposing aura of inviolability shocked everyone. Those who were talking softly immediately shut their mouths.
The conference room was packed with seventy to eighty people, yet no one made a sound, and those taking pictures conscientiously turned off their shutter sounds.
The reporters who were originally speaking also wisely kept quiet.
As Luo Ziling used the Qi Cyclone Needle, the small elderly man’s originally pallid complexion began to turn rosy.
The complexion near the acupoints changed swiftly, which amazed many people.
Luo Ziling operated the needles swiftly, and the speed at which the complexion altered amazed many people who widened their mouths in surprise.
Yet no one dared to whisper, because Lin Lan’s icy gaze frequently darted towards them; her stare was as cold as ice, frightening at first contact. Even significant figures in the Huaxia delegation felt a bit shaken by Lin Lan’s gaze.
Some started pondering what kind of character Luo Ziling’s passionate pursuer or quasi-girlfriend must be to possess such a compelling gaze.
Wu Mingyun, who had more understanding of the situation, already surmised that Lin Lan was a bodyguard arranged by the Ling Family to stay beside Luo Ziling, merely disguising as a girlfriend. Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan had heard Luo Ziling mention this but remained skeptical.
Luo Ziling was completely unfazed by the surrounding circumstances, adhering strictly to his treatment plans.
From his pulse examination and observation of complexion, he deduced that this elderly man required treatment with the Burning Mountain Fire Skill due to a slight deficiency and necessitated a boost of yang energy. However, the elderly man’s ailment was not severe, so he did not exert his full force in treatment.
Soon, the elderly man’s entire body became rosy, especially his complexion, which, under the light, appeared almost glowing white.
Gradually, the elderly man began sweating over his face and body, his breathing settled down.
Luo Ziling’s technique continued without pausing, maintaining the same speed in operating the needles. Moreover, near the acupoints where he operated, warm air emerged, lending a mysterious aura akin to the fantasy realms depicted in TV and movies.
Wang Xuyun, Dong Qichang, He Lan, and others had witnessed the prowess of various acupuncture skills by Luo Ziling before, and seeing them again today left them unsurprised. Their eyes hardly blinked as they watched Luo Ziling’s needle movements, intending to memorize every action.
Those also skilled in acupuncture but hadn’t seen Luo Ziling’s methods, the renowned figures in traditional medicine, increasingly widened their mouths in astonishment witnessing Luo Ziling’s technique. Particularly the Japanese traditional medicine icons, their eyes almost popped out in disbelief.
“This is the Taiyi Divine Needle acupuncture skill,” muttered an older person, unable to resist, “I’ve read about it in ancient medical texts, requiring the Qi Cyclone Needle. My, such insight today.”
His awe escaped involuntarily and was lightly voiced but immediately drawn to Lin Lan’s cold glare.
After a glance from Lin Lan, he dared not utter anything further, closing his mouth and focusing intently on Luo Ziling’s techniques.
Cameras from different angles recorded Luo Ziling’s needle techniques comprehensively, knowing initially the Japanese side was broadcasting live, hoping to capture and showcase the Huaxia physician’s techniques. If any error occurred, they intended to expose it to Japanese audiences to embarrass Huaxia.
However, witnessing Luo Ziling’s superb acupuncture skill, the broadcast ceased as they didn’t want to glorify Huaxia because Luo Ziling’s technique carried a somewhat mystical flair. Ordinary viewers would surely be astounded and admire Huaxia’s ability to elevate acupuncture to such a level.
Japanese typically disliked engaging in activities that raised others’ morale while diminishing their own prestige.
Nonetheless, Luo Ziling paid no heed to these concerns, wholly focused on the treatment.
The entire treatment process consumed about half an hour.
This time, Luo Ziling only mildly perspired.
Lin Lan initially wanted to wipe sweat for Luo Ziling, given she had seen him faint multiple times during treatments, drenched in sweat. Yet contrary to expectation, Luo Ziling neither fainted nor excessively perspired.
She swiftly realized that Luo Ziling hadn’t exerted his full capacity in treatment and conserved considerable energy.
Understanding Luo Ziling’s intention relieved Lin Lan.
After concluding the treatment, Luo Ziling removed the needles, and having done so, checked the elderly man’s pulse, inquiring how he felt.
The elderly man felt slightly drowsy during Luo Ziling’s treatment. When Lin Lan translated the question for him, he initially didn’t respond. Only after the Japanese translator retranslated Luo Ziling’s query did the elderly man react.
He gestured to the staff beside him to help him up, and after taking a deep breath, he perceived his body’s condition.
But before he spoke, Luo Ziling commenced, “Those colleagues who previously treated Deputy Principal, please check his pulse and observe any changes.”
The two Japanese doctors who earlier treated the elderly man listened to Luo Ziling’s words and swiftly proceeded to check his pulse.
Upon examination, they couldn’t help but reveal expressions of astonishment.
It was truly miraculous.
“The changes are significant, the signs of illness have vanished,” commented one in an eloquent Huaxia language.
Another nodded in agreement.
The elderly man arose from his bed, walked a few steps, and under everyone’s gaze, bowed to Luo Ziling, “Thank you very much, Huaxia doctor, for the treatment. I feel much better. The acupuncture technique handed down from ancient methods is incredible, I learned a lot today.”
Seeing everyone looking at him with admiration, Luo Ziling proudly cupped his hands towards everyone and declared loudly, “This is not the Taiyi Divine Needle, but a newly invented method we call Luo’s Acupuncture Skill. Please don’t mistake this point.”
His words once again elicited a shock around the room.