Zhang Guo was afraid that his sister would be angry, but he still said resolutely: "Sister, I will never let you go this time. I can feel that Master Yun will definitely be able to cure your illness this time...
.No, it’s to remove the poison from the body.”
"you......"
Zhang Ling wanted to say something, but Yun Yi stuffed a ball of cloth in her mouth. Zhang Ling, now she had no choice but to keep struggling.
Yun Yi said: "You'd better cooperate with me."
"Hmm~~"
Zhang Ling tried his best to make a sound, while twisting and struggling, staring at Yun Yi fiercely, as if he wanted to fight Yun Yi desperately.
Yun Yi still didn't care at all.
Seeing that Zhang Ling was still twisting, he said, "If you keep struggling like this, I will have to put pressure on you and stop treating you when you can't move."
As a result, Zhang Ling stopped moving, but still looked at Yun Yi with vicious eyes.
Being held down for treatment?
This guy just wants to take advantage.
At this time, Yun Yi took out the Yaowang Acupuncture and said to Pan Jiuchang: "I'll call you Lao Pan. The set of acupuncture I'm going to perform now is called Yaowang Ninth Acupuncture. I can teach you, you just have to study it seriously."
"Okay, thank you sir." Pan Jiuchang nodded quickly.
"gentlemen?"
Yun Yi smiled, knowing that Pan Jiuchang called him sir, just like he called himself master. He regarded him as his teacher.
Yun Yi doesn't object to such a title.
But then Yun Yi handed the Yaowang Needle to Pan Jiuchang and said, "Now listen to my arrangements. You can acupuncture at any acupoint I tell you. Do you understand?"
"Sir, do you want me to treat you? But I have nine needles for this medicine king..."
"no."
Yun Yi shook his head and said: "You are the one who administers the injection, but you play the role of an assistant. The real leader is me, and I am the main person controlling the injection."
"That's...okay."
Pan Jiuchang smiled bitterly. Do you need an assistant for acupuncture?
This sounds strange, but now Pan Jiuchang feels that he is slowly getting to know Yun Yi. Anyway, no matter what strange things happen here, they have become normal.
"The first shot, Qing Leng Yuan."
Yun Yi started to give guidance at this time, and Pan Jiuchang was naturally good at identifying acupoints. He easily found the Qinglengyuan acupoint on Zhang Ling's body and took the first injection.
"The second shot, Sizhukong."
"The third shot, Yifeng."
...
After six consecutive injections, Pan Jiuchang was able to clearly identify the acupuncture points and place the needles accurately.
But the further he got to this point, the more pressure he felt. The acupuncture points he pricked were all relatively common ones. In the past, if he gave people acupuncture like this, he could do it easily, but now, he seems to feel that he needs to use all his energy.
You can do the same with all your strength.
After six injections, his whole body was wet with sweat.
After picking up the seventh needle, he raised the needle and put it down again. He said to Yun Yi with a guilty look on his face: "Sir, I can't take this seventh needle. I feel... I feel like I'm going to die."
If something falls off, I can't get the seventh stitch."
"this is normal."
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Because this is the seventh of the nine needles of the Medicine King. Seven needles can chase the soul. With this needle, people who are on the verge of death can be brought back. It's normal that you can't take it."
Then, Yun Yi took the seventh needle and inserted it into Zhang Ling's Tianquan point.
Ugh~~
After the needle went in, Zhang Ling opened his mouth wide, and a ball of black stuff came out from the inside and spit out the strip of cloth stuffed in Zhang Ling's mouth.