I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Spring in the north is always windy, and the wind on the top of the mountain is stronger, and the cheeks of the people are cold.

The baby was wrapped in swaddling clothes and held by his father, not even daring to show his small face.

The big ginkgo tree was blown by the wind, and suddenly, the wind on the top of the mountain stopped abruptly, and the noisy wind around it became quiet for an instant.

A few leaves on the big ginkgo tree turned yellow quickly, and then the temperature under the big tree slowly rose, until everyone under the tree couldn't stand it anymore, and the temperature stabilized.

Below, two young men muttered to themselves.

"I remember our first batch of pulses was opened with the help of Uncle Gongsun. It was cold at that time, and the few of us just opened the pulses in the cold."

"Nonsense, can your thick-skinned and thick-skinned cuties compare to these three-month-old cuties? Are you shameless?"

"But at the age of Uncle Gongsun, I should be cute in front of him. There is only a 20-year age difference between me and that baby."

"Fuck off, I should take off your face to see if it's a double face."

"So human cubs are dominant."

Seeing the two of them muttering endlessly, the lady holding the safe coughed slightly.

"You are standing here to help open the children's pulses. You are not here for a tea party. After today, you can go back to the mountain to practice. Next time, I will invite someone else."

The two young men suddenly put away their hippie smiles, with a hint of pleading in their expressions.

"Director Lou, I'm sorry, but my attitude is absolutely fine. My job as a Chinese medicine practitioner is my job."

"Director Lou, let's shut up now."

Director Lou glared at the two of them again, and then said to the father who was holding the child.

"Take off the child's clothes."

Afterwards, he turned his head and said to everyone present: "Those who will help with the needles take off their thick clothes later, and they must wipe their hands clean."

"Yes!"

The two young men who were mumbling just now and the old man next to them took off their thick clothes and washed their hands again with the disinfectant they brought with them.

The three of them prepared the silver needles and vein leaves, and finally a naked baby slowly floated into the air.

Maybe it was out of father's arms, feeling insecure, and the baby was crying hoarsely with its arms and legs fluttering.

Then the captain opened the lid of the flat box in his arms, and a five-star red flag flew out from inside, and flew over the child with a whir.

Slowly the baby stopped struggling and became quiet.

"Let's get started."

This time, the old man took the lead in opening the pulse, and the two young men helped him.

It takes a very long time to open a pulse for a baby. First, it is the first time for a baby to open a pulse. The child is too young and too thin, so the depth of the acupuncture points must be carefully considered.

The second is that the baby's body is very weak due to the erosion of the disease, so the opening of the pulse should naturally be slowed down, so that the baby's body has time to adapt.

With more and more silver needles on the baby's body, the surrounding audience dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the baby. If the baby started to cry, the silver needles on his body might move.

Fortunately, the whole progress of the needle insertion went smoothly.

There are a total of 24 meridians in the Twelve Orthodox Meridians, plus the eight extraordinary meridians, and the baby has a total of 96 needles. The silver needles are shimmering, and the baby is like a little hedgehog.

Green veins and leaves float between the child and the red flag, and the silver needles on the baby's body are connected by thin green awns.

After a while, the thin green light gradually faded until it disappeared.

The two young men who assisted in Kaimai hurriedly put Maiye back into Director Lou's safe.

The old man stayed by the child's side, and began to pull out the silver needles from the baby's body one by one in order, tidy them up, and put them in Director Lou's safe as well.

Director Lou counted the number of silver needles, re-locked the safe, and handed it to the soldier behind him.

Without saying a word, the two picked up the box and got into a small security car, driving down the mountain.

But everyone present didn't care about the whereabouts of the two soldiers, they fixed their eyes on the baby, waiting for him to wake up.

But an hour passed, two hours passed, and the baby still showed no signs of waking up.

The child's father couldn't bear it anymore, and squatted on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

The people on both sides could only pat him on the shoulder without saying anything.

Three hours, four hours….

Gradually, when Jin Wuxi was sinking, the child finally moved. First he peed, and then he burst into tears.

"Wake up, this child is awake!"

"My child is awake!"

The onlookers couldn't help cheering, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

Listening to the noise around, the baby cried a little bit harder,
The director of the building quickly clapped his hands, suppressing the voices of everyone.

"Okay, okay, be quiet, don't scare the child."

The red flag above the baby slowly flew down, wrapping him inside, leaving only a small head exposed, which slowly shook up. After a while, the baby stopped crying.

Now that the baby's pulse has been successfully opened, the next step is to rely on Uncle Gongsun to help him forcefully awaken his spirit.

The spiritual power of the earth is like a dead sea. If a person only opens the veins alone, the improvement of physical fitness is not obvious.

In order to resist the corrosion of neuroblastoma on the child and make his body have the capital to carry out follow-up treatment, now he can only forcibly activate the spirit, let the spirit nourish his body and strengthen his physique.

The two young men who had already opened their pulses reminded Director Lou.

"Director, when the child wakes up later, the movement may be a bit loud."

"Okay, let's keep an eye on the video recorders around."

Slowly and quietly, the wind began to blow on the top of the mountain, and then the surrounding wind became louder and louder, making everyone unable to lift their heads.

In a moment, the sound of water came from next to Xu's ear, and within a moment, the sound of water turned into a surging river, shocking everyone present.

The two young men who had already opened their pulses trembled violently, and opened their mouths to shout.

"Quick, get off the top of the mountain, these auras will crush you to death!"

"Hurry up! Let's pack up the video equipment!"

Director Lou also came to his senses, and while beckoning everyone to retreat, he picked up a video recorder and ran outside.

This machine is more expensive than human beings. It will be fine if people drop it, but the video in it may be lost if it is dropped. It contains important experimental data that cannot be copied.

The invisible water flow increased in an instant, from a raging river to a monstrous wave, hitting everyone with overwhelming momentum.

Among these people, several old people fell to the ground when their legs gave way. The young man ran back against the huge waves, mixed up the old people and ran out.

"Young people, pay attention to the older ones around you!"

The invisible giant wave had already hit everyone out of breath, and some people's movements slowed down.

"Don't stop, run! Run!"

Fortunately, the range of aura agitation was not large. The speed of the two young people who had opened their pulses was several times faster than the others. In less than ten seconds, they had already broken out of the range of the huge wave.

The two young men gently put the equipment in their arms on the ground, turned around and rushed into the huge waves to help others.

In less than 20 seconds, everyone ran out, and a few older ones couldn't bear it, and sat down on the ground.

Director Lou was panting heavily, pressing his heart and asking the two young men who had already opened their pulses.

"What's going on? There's such a big movement, you should tell us first."

The two young men were also very ashamed: "Director Lou, I'm really sorry. When we were roaring west wind to open the pulse, the movement was not so loud. We were optimistic about the situation."

Director Lou waved his hand, and looked worriedly at the baby wrapped in the cup of five-star red flag: "Everyone underestimated, this is my responsibility, I should be more cautious, but I don't know if the child can survive it."

The child's father came to Director Lou.

"It's okay, it's okay, I believe in Uncle Gongsun and our red flag, my child will be fine."

I don't know if this sentence is comforting others or comforting myself.

Within two seconds, the place where the spiritual power was restless suddenly darkened, and the next moment, the red swaddle was directly submerged in the darkness, and there was no trace of it.

"Ah!" The father rushed in subconsciously, and was dragged back by the people on both sides with quick eyes and hands.

"Don't be impulsive, calm down!"

"If you don't let me go, let me go in and take a look. I just want to take a look."

The young father was struggling forward like crazy, and the people on both sides couldn't hold him for a while.

Director Lou walked over and slapped him across the face.

"Xiao Liu! Now is the critical moment for the child, don't make trouble for Uncle Gongsun!"

The young father burst into tears when he heard this, and collapsed to the ground like a deflated doll.

Fortunately, this process was not long, within half a minute, the abnormality under the big ginkgo tree dissipated, revealing the bright red swaddle inside.

The baby in the swaddle cried heart-piercingly, and the young father ran over, grabbed the child and coaxed him up.

Director Lou ran over to snatch the child and tore off the red swaddle.

"Let's see if the child pulls it first, pull it."

She tidied up the child in a hurry and redressed the child.

Someone washed the dirty red flag with water first, put it in the flat box, and waited until the bottom to clean it.

Then let Xiao Liu, the father, prepare the milk powder. By the time the pacifier was stuffed into the baby's mouth, the baby was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe.

After everything was settled, Director Lou returned the baby to Xiao Liu, and looked at everyone excitedly.

"The first case of an infant's pulse opening in my country was a complete success!"

The people around applauded loudly, and suddenly the baby who was breastfeeding was frightened and cried again.

"Quiet! Quiet! Scared the child again."

Although the applause stopped abruptly, waiting for the smiles on everyone's faces, they couldn't help it.

Xiao Liu took the child to the medical tent, some people followed to check the child's condition, and the other group took a few steps forward and thanked the big ginkgo tree.

"Uncle Gongsun, thank you for your great help this time."

The big ginkgo tree shook its leaves slightly, as if saying no thanks.

Today I combined two chapters into one.