"Put the gun down!" Zheng Jun roared, and the dust on the ceiling fell down.

The roar really played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army. The people in the room immediately calmed down. The gun holder wanted to retort, but after seeing Zheng Jun's age and police rank, he resigned and put away his gun.

"Cold..." The voice came again, it seemed a little bigger than the last time.

Because of the last experience, we didn't feel nervous this time. According to the reputation, the voice came from a morgue cabinet near the inside. Maybe it was just the blue coat that had to be sorted out, so the drawer of the freezer was not closed tightly.

"Cold you head!" Before Zheng Jun could say anything, the soldier with micro charge stepped over, pulled out the drawer with his left hand and swung the butt of the gun with his right hand.

"Don't move!" Zheng Jun yelled, and he dodged to the front of the soldier. He looked down and was stunned.

Xie Dong was lying in the drawer with his eyes slightly open. There was no blood on his pale face. His lips opened and closed, his body trembled, and his mouth was making a weak voice.

"Cold..."

Zheng Jun was stunned for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, he pushed away the armed police behind him and called out to the door: "doctor! Hurry up, this man is not dead yet

Xie Dong is not dead, or to be exact, Xie Dong is alive again. The news spread all over the hospital in just a few minutes. Except for those who are on the operating table, almost all the medical staff on duty rushed over and surrounded the small morgue with water. They carried him back to the emergency room with all hands and feet, but they didn't know after hanging glucose What should Dao continue to do? In such a situation, it's the first time for everyone to get on the sedan chair!

Check, do a comprehensive check again! Do all the tests you can think of.

An hour later, when the doctors looked at each other with a large pile of normal examination results, Xie Dong, who was lying on the bed, said in a weak voice again, "I think Drink water. "

Drink water? Can he drink water? The nurse, confused, turned to see the doctor. The attending doctor scratched his head and said, "I think I can. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this guy.

So, a large glass of water was gulped down.

"Anything to eat? I'm hungry... " Xie Dong continued to ask.

Now doctors and nurses are impatient. This is a hospital, not a restaurant. Where can I get him food in the middle of the night? As soon as the doctor on duty looked back, he saw Zheng Jun waiting outside the door.

This is the man you sent. Go and get something to eat.

When Zheng Jun bought bread and ham sausages from the canteen of the hospital, the leaders of the detention center and several people from the procuratorate also arrived. Everyone was surprised to see Xie Dong who was still a little confused.

With the consent of several leaders, Zheng Jun handed over the bread and ham sausages. Xie Dong looked really hungry, so he wolfed them down and ate them clean after a while. After eating and drinking enough, people immediately have the spirit, turn over and sit up.

Because he had been in a state of rescue before, there was no ring on him. But now a lively posture, coupled with this sitting, let all the people on the scene nervous. Zheng Jun quickly took a step forward to ensure that Xie Dong was within his control.

"What else do you want to do?" He stretched out his hand to press Xie Dong's shoulder and asked with a straight face.

Xie Dong was still in awe of Zheng Jun. seeing his face as deep as water, he said in a low voice: "report!" With that, he looked at Zheng Jun's face, but he didn't dare move.

"He said

"I want to take the needle out of my body."

"Don't move. Let the doctor take it for you." Zheng Jun's tone is not negotiable, but the voice just dropped, the doctor on duty came over, fell in his ear and said softly: "from the CT scan, the needles are very deep. If you want to take them out, you have to have an operation. It's midnight now. You'd better wait until the surgical director comes tomorrow. Otherwise, if you encounter any nerves, it's troublesome."

Although the voice is small, Xie Dong also heard it. He tentatively said: "director Zheng, these needles are actually on the acupoints. I sent them in by myself. I'd better take them out by myself. Don't worry, it will be OK."

It's a understatement, but after all, he just died once, which has made everyone dizzy. Moreover, this is Yong'an hospital. How can a suspect in custody be allowed to see a doctor for himself!

Zheng Jun shook his head without any doubt and ordered in a low voice, "let's wait until tomorrow to get the needle. Don't move." After that, he turned back and motioned to the young colleague outside the door to put handcuffs on Xie Dong, waiting for everything to be handled quickly. Then he stepped back and looked at the young man on the bed with his head tilted. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

Because one hand was handcuffed at the head of the bed, Xie Dong had to lie down again. Although he was calm as water on the outside, he was full of Qi and blood in his body.

A strong genuine Qi wanders around the body, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a trickle, when manic, like a summer rainstorm, thunder and lightning, pouring, but in the twinkling of an eye, like a warm spring breeze, caressing every inch of skin, making him feel very comfortable. This kind of wonderful feeling can't help but remind Xie Dong of a word once said by his master.Chaos is very governance, governance and into Dan, Danyang Dacheng also!

When I watched master shake his head and say this sentence, he really had the impulse to kick it. This old guy even fooled his apprentice. He thought bitterly.

But now this feeling is exactly the same as what the master described. Is it true that if you practice to a certain extent, you will become the inner elixir! Thinking of this, he quickly closed his eyes, held his breath, and combed the surging air in his body according to the breathing method.

Taoism has a long history and has a great influence on Chinese civilization and traditional Chinese medicine. Unlike Buddhism, which urges people to practice hard in the afterlife, Taoism cultivates in this life, with the ultimate goal of becoming immortal and rising to heaven. Before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, taking all kinds of pills was the most popular, so the world is alchemy, known as waidan. But since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Neidan school gradually formed, they rarely take pills or simply do not accept, but pay attention to self-cultivation, according to the guiding ideology of the unity of man and nature, take the body as the cauldron, essence and spirit as the medicine, through a specific way, condense and form pills in their own body, so as to improve the quality of life To achieve the goal of immortality and immortality. Neidan sect is divided into northern and southern sects. Since the song and Yuan Dynasties, with the rise of Neidan Quanzhen sect, the northern sects have great power, while the southern sects have little power. Up to now, all the monks in the world are the children of the northern sects, and the southern sects have long disappeared. The skill of Danyang cultivation handed down by Master Sun is the treasure of northern Quanzhen sect. Although Xie Dong has been abandoned for many years, he didn't expect to make great progress today.

As soon as his body and mind are still, he feels calm in the sea of Qi, and the whole body's true Qi gradually gathers. Finally, he condenses into Dan at xiahuangting acupoint. Between Xumi and Danhua, his whole body and mind are as clean as if they have just been washed. When he opened his eyes, he felt refreshed and full of vitality.

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