C98 Needling
C98 Needling
What did he mean by 'good words with gold'? That was it! It was completely different from what he had learned previously! Yang Dezhi immediately bowed, no longer trying to conceal his identity, "Thank you for your guidance, I will remember it."
Pfft! Chu Xiaoxiao spat out the tea that was about to reach her mouth. "Yang Dezhi, Yang Dezhi, you were also stunned by him?" How old is he now? You, on the other hand, are already able to be his grandfather.
Qin Xueying and Wang Deli immediately looked at him with dissatisfaction.
"Xiaoxiao, stop messing around. Godly Doctor is about to use his godly technique. What if anything goes wrong with father?" Qin Xueying scolded without any trace of politeness.
It was rare for her to use such a tone with Chu Xiaoxiao. It was obvious that Beauty Chu's performance today had touched her bottom line.
Even though Chu Xiaoxiao knew that the Godly Doctor was Ye Lingtian, it didn't mean that anyone else knew about it.
Chu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and leaned close to Qin Xueying's ear, whispering, "Don't be angry, I feel that Dr Yang's age makes him seem like a primary school student."
Qin Xueying saw her face turn red, so she scratched her nose and shook her head, "Xiaoxiao, you're usually quite shrewd. Why are you so stupid today? There's no end to it. With Divine Doctor Ye's superb medical skills, he's more than enough to be Principal Yang's teacher. It's normal for him to be more respectful.
Chu Xiaoxiao did not say anything. To be honest, Qin Xueying's words were reasonable.
Thinking of Ye Lingtian's miraculous succession, Chu Xiaoxiao was puzzled. What did this guy do in the past? Why did he look like a myriad gold. His knowledge was not shallow, his skills were not bad, but he no longer played in the first two projects and had started to walk the path of a Godly Doctor.
Yang Dezhi was naturally indignant at Chu Xiaoxiao's frivolity and was prepared to ask her to leave when he heard Ye Lingtian blandly say, "There are tens of thousands of things in the world, there are thousands of things in the mortal world. This is what Master told me, which means to do everything with rapt attention, or else it would be impossible to achieve a breakthrough that surpasses ordinary people. So you better not be disturbed by foreign affairs.
Ye Lingtian's hand shook and his wrist flipped like a snake dancing.
There were countless specks of silver light, as if he were holding a silver ribbon instead of a needle.
Even though Wu had seen Ye Lingtian's acupuncture ability before, he was now intoxicated by the natural beauty.
This is not acupuncture, this is painting!
He was already mesmerized, let alone Qin Xueying and the others who had just seen the godly technique. Their eyeballs fell to the ground, and they couldn't help but stand up. The same question surfaced in their hearts: Is the Godly Doctor even human?
What was a god? The one in front of him was this! Acupuncture required the acupoint to be accurate to the point of no error. Even an experienced Chinese doctor would have to observe acupuncture for a long time. As for others, their eyes seemed to be superfluous.
"One must be fast and fierce in blocking the acupoints, soft in following acupoints, cold in silver needles, and swift in launching the attack!" Ye Lingtian gently raised his right hand and the seven silver needles lined up in a row.
With his hands behind his back, he paused for a moment, then secretly activated Genuine Qi, his index finger moved as fast as lightning, pointing at Qin Tianhe's forehead.
The silver needles on his naked upper body quivered uncontrollably.
Qin Tianhe felt as if there were thousands of ants crawling up and down his body, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Ye Lingtian held down his meridians and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qin, there are some things I need to clarify with you first. You also have a plan. My treatment method is to first expel your poison gas. Only then will it be able to cure the cancer in ten days. The poison in my meridians will be temporarily suppressed. In the process of expelling the poison mist, you first had an irresistible itch, and then a sharp pain attacked your heart. You had to restrain yourself from making a sound, otherwise, even if you were to find the medicine, I would not be able to clear the poison for you. "
Although Qin Tianhe was not feeling well right now, his four limbs seemed to have gained some strength. He was not weak like before. His body was obviously improving. How could he not listen to what he had to say?
Ye Lingtian was still a little worried. Qin Tianhe was used to living like a prince, so he stressed again whether he could bear the pain.
"Godly Doctor, let's begin. When I was young, I, Qin Tianhe, suffered quite a few hardships, so I wasn't that pampered. Moreover, this is a life threatening matter, so I had to endure it even if I had to grit my teeth!" Qin Tianhe indicated the Godly Doctor not to worry, bold diagnosis and treatment, his own positive cooperation.
"Then, you must have endured it!"
Before he finished his sentence, Ye Lingtian had already placed the Genuine Qi on a silver needle and pierced through it along the meridian.
Yang Dezhi had studied acupuncture and moxibustion before, but he couldn't see clearly what Ye Lingtian was doing, let alone an outsider like Qin Xueying.
However, there was one thing that they were very aware of, which was that Godly Doctor was extremely capable.
Qin Tianhe's face was twisted and his muscles were quivering uncontrollably. That unbearably itchy feeling was really hard to endure.
Just as he was about to collapse, he inadvertently saw wisps of black gas coming out from the silver needle.
Such a strange scene immediately caused Qin Xueying and the rest to cover their mouths. This was too amazing. It happened instantly.
"Gritting your teeth, you'll feel pain from your lower body!" Ye Lingtian's left index finger and middle finger held a silver needle and suddenly pierced it into the middle of Qin Tianhe's chest. Then, he continuously poured the Genuine Qi into his meridians.
Qin Tianhe felt as if a knife was cutting through flesh piece by piece. Presumably, this was the pain of being tortured in the ancient times — — Ling Chi.
No matter how painful it was, they had to endure it. To survive, it was like how they had made their first pot of gold in the past. Qin Tianhe's survival instinct made him extremely tenacious.
As the silver needle pierced the acupoint, black liquid slowly emerged.
Everything in front of them was like a myth. Everyone in the room held their breath.
Yang Dezhi, Qin Xueying, and Wang Deli all stared at Qin Tianhe's reaction. Gradually, they saw Liu Tie's quivering muscles relax and his face turn red. The nervousness from before was gradually replaced by joy.
Only Chu Xiaoxiao's gaze never left him when Ye Lingtian used the silver needles.
The charming scene of that time in the wilderness, the gushing blood, was remembered countless times in Chu Xiaoxiao's dreams.
Qin Tianhe's illness is more serious than his previous "illness", can Ye Lingtian hold on?
His face was covered in sweat, and even his muscles were trembling. His face was pale, as if he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer in the next moment.
Chu Xiaoxiaoxin's heart ached a little. She couldn't help but take a wet towel and stealthily walked up to him, wiping his sweat silently.
In fact, Ye Lingtian regretted it when the poison platoon was halfway done. Tang suit was coquettish, but its breathability was not as good as a t-shirt. After a short while, his body was already soaked in sweat.
A wave of warmth surged in his heart.