"Master, what's special about the Jinyang Jiu Needle?"

A disciple of Baicao Sect was very curious. In his opinion, except for the material, the gold needle and the ordinary silver needle were almost the same.

"It's not surprising that you don't know it. I think there are very few people in the traditional Chinese medicine industry who have known this acupuncture!"

Yao Buqun said excitedly: "This acupuncture is a relic of Dong Feng of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He is an immortal doctor with similar medical skills to Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo!"

"Dong Feng?"

Most of the people present didn't know, but Ye Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the old man could actually recognize the golden needle!

Although Sun Changsheng recognized his acupuncture method last time, he failed to recognize the origin of the golden needle. Just as Yao Buqun said, there are very few people in the traditional Chinese medicine industry who can truly tell the origin of the golden needle.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Yao Buqun smiled, he felt that he had made money...

"Madam, I wonder what you think?"

Ye Chen turned to look at Gong Xuehua. After all, the patient was her elder, so she had to agree.

Gong Xuehua looked at Ye Chen deeply. For some reason, this man gave her an inexplicable sense of trust, so she nodded in agreement!

Seeing this, Ge Jinshan said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, as long as you can cure Xuehua's mother's illness, I will not only not kill you, but also reward you!"

"Then I'll thank the island owner first!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Don't be busy with thanks for it first! If you don't cure it, you will die miserably. Do you understand?" Ge Jinshan said.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, Wang Dabiao, who was beside him, whispered:

"Brother Chen, why don't you untie the acupoints for me first?"

"Don't worry, what if I'm not cured, wouldn't it be good if you're a companion with me after washing Huangquan?" Ye Chen smiled teasingly.

"But I, I don't want to go to the underworld!"

Wang Dabiao was about to cry. He thought that he would be at ease if the wolf clan solved it, but he didn't expect that he would be allowed to live one after another.

"Come, take Ye Chen to the backyard!"

After Gong Xuehua said that, she stood up and left the hall with Ge Jinshan.

"Young man, your golden needle is about to change hands!" Yue Buqun smiled proudly.

Ye Chen didn't say anything and was about to follow the disciples of Miyin Island to the backyard. Shangguan Ying wanted to go, but was stopped.

"Idle people in the backyard are not allowed to enter!" the disciple said coldly.

"you......"

"Senior sister, wait, I'll come out soon!" Ye Chen comforted.

"Okay, be careful!" Shangguan Ying bit his red lips lightly and nodded.

When Ye Chen arrived at the backyard, he found that this was a courtyard manor, with a large area, with birds singing and flowers blooming. An octagonal pavilion was built in the middle of the courtyard, which was great for cooling in summer!

"Ye Chen, my mother is in the east wing!"

Nangong Xue pointed to a house not far away and said frankly: "If you cure me and the island owner will reward you. Don't blame me if you can't cure me!"

"Does the old woman have any symptoms?" Ye Chen asked.

"It's just the leg hurts!"

"Uh...I'd better go in and take a look! Island Master, Madam, aren't you going together?"

Ye Chen didn’t believe it. It was just a leg pain, and it could be cured in minutes by an old Chinese doctor like Yaobuqun!

"I won't go in, madam, why don't you go~!" Ge Jinshan's face looked a little embarrassed.

“…”

Gong Xuehua sighed softly. Since she married Ge Jinshan, even her biological daughter, the old lady has not liked her!

Seeing that the two of them had wrong expressions, Ye Chen had guessed something in his heart...

"Then I'll go first!"

Ye Chen walked to the old lady's door alone, knocked on the door, and then pushed it in.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Chen smelled a scent of sandalwood. Then he saw an old woman in a yellow robe and silver-haired head facing away from him, kneeling in front of a portrait of Guanyin, and still chanting Buddhist scriptures softly in her mouth.

Ye Chen did not disturb her, but stood there silently waiting.

After about ten minutes, the old woman stopped reciting scriptures and stood up from the futon.

"Young man, have you been standing for a long time?"

The old woman turned around, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and looked at Ye Chen with a kind face with a smile...

"Old man, I'm here to treat you. I heard that your leg hurts?" Ye Chen didn't want to waste his time and asked straight to the point.

"Well, I didn't get better after taking a lot of medicine!" The old woman smiled bitterly.

"I'll show you!"

"Can!"

The old woman was quite easy-going. After saying that, she took the initiative to walk to the table and put her wrist on the table with ease.

Ye Chen was stunned when he saw this, and then sat opposite the old woman to take her pulse.

After taking the pulse, Ye Chen asked the old woman a few more questions, and soon had an answer in his mind. The typical "White Tiger Festival" is commonly known as gout!

But the more this happens, the more strange Ye Chen feels in his heart!

Just gout, there is no reason why Qihuang masters who know the "Jinyang Jiuer" can't be cured!

"It's so strange. Can't even cure you if you don't have medicine?" Ye Chen couldn't help but frown and asked.

The old woman didn't say anything, just nodded.

Seeing this, Ye Chen thought about it and said, "Old man, I will prescribe medicine for you first! By the way, don't you mind if I'm walking around your room, do you?"

"I don't mind, no one has come to chat with me for a long time!" the old woman smiled kindly.

Very long?

Ye Chen was stunned and then suddenly realized!

As a parent, who would like his daughter to marry someone older than him as a husband?

When the old woman took the paper and pen, Ye Chen quickly wrote a prescription on the paper.

"Young man, seeing your writing is vigorous and powerful, and your pen is wandering around, I guess he is a famous family, right?"

"But, how could you come to a place like Miyin Island?" The old woman couldn't help but sigh when she saw the words written by Ye Chen.

“Written well?”

Ye Chen scratched his head. The old man used to say that the words he wrote were like dog-patterned.

After writing the prescription, Ye Chen personally sent the prescription.

"Ye Chen, how is my mother's illness?" A hint of anxiety appeared on Gong Xuehua's charming pretty face.

"The old lady's illness is a bit troublesome, maybe it's not a disease at all!" Ye Chen said.

"Isn't it a disease?"

Ge Jinshan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, what do you mean?"

"It's not clear yet, but I will definitely find out the reason!"

"I hope you do what you say, otherwise no one will ever live tonight with that woman!" Ge Jinshan said coldly.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but turned around and returned to the old woman's room...

The prescription was delivered to Yao Buqun soon, who would let him be the leader of Baicao Sect?

"12 grams of Huangbo, 9 grams of chicken blood vine, 15 grams of Eucommia ulmoides, 10 grams of five-plus peel... This kid's prescription is no different from mine, how can he cure the old lady!"

After reading the prescription, Yao Buqun showed a smug smile on his face. Jin Yang Jiuying was about to be his!

"Master, are we going to take medicine according to this?" asked the disciple of Baicao Sect.

"Nonsense, hurry up and get the medicine, decoct it and send it here!"

"Yes, the sect leader!"

"Ye Chen, you will definitely lose this time!"
Chapter completed!