Fan Junhe is a miracle doctor, at least in Shangqing Palace, he is a miracle doctor that everyone respects.
In the medical field, no one dared to talk to him like this.
Now Yun Yi's words almost made him mad. He stared and said: "I was the one who thought of using heather to treat Ye Sui. When I studied medicine, your kid was not born yet. Now you are brazenly saying that I am not as good as me." you?"
"Senior, don't get excited." Yun Yi said calmly: "There is a saying that there is a priority in learning. In medicine, it's not about who is older or who is more capable."
"You...you..."
Fan Junhe was so angry that he jumped up and down, then rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "Boy, come and compete with me in a medical battle. Whoever wins will treat Ye Sui, how about that?"
"That's not necessary." Yun Yi waved his hand and said, "Because the winner will definitely be me."
Fan Junhe was so angry that he couldn't speak. Shen Qingxue was extremely depressed at this time. She pinched Yun Yi and said, "Can't you be more humble in front of our medical lord?"
"You can't be modest about this." Yun Yi said seriously: "After all, we are treating diseases and saving lives, and it is also when the patient's vitality is broken. I am really more suitable than this senior. You just let me treat senior Ye Sui."
Shen Qingxue: "..."
Gong Xueqiu laughed and said: "I just like Yun Yi's confidence. Confident men are the most attractive."
Shen Qingxue rolled her eyes. Are you sure this isn't arrogance?
Yun Yi then said to Fan Junhe: "Senior, if you don't believe me, let's compete!"
"Okay, how do you compare?" Fan Junhe suddenly became more energetic. He was waiting for Yun Yi's words.
Yun Yi said: "I have to ask senior about this first, how are you going to treat senior Ye Sui?"
Fan Junhe said: "It's okay to tell you. I'm going to use the soul-chasing needle and heather to treat Ye Zhan. If there is no heather now, it will be the same with the snake gallbladder you brought back."
Yun Yi said: "If this junior remembers correctly, there are nine soul-chasing needles in total, but only eight of them exist now, right?"
"That's right." Fan Junhe said, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge."
Yun Yi smiled and said: "My knowledge is more than this. Gradually, senior, you will admire me so much."
"Hmph, kid, just tell me how to compare."
Fan Junhe has gradually gotten used to Yun Yi's arrogant style, and he doesn't want to say more at the moment.
Yun Yi said: "It's very simple. The further back you apply the Soul Chasing Needle, the harder it becomes. Senior, I and you each apply one shot. Whoever lasts until the last shot wins, how about that?"
"good."
Fan Junhe agreed directly without saying anything.
He hummed: "If a boy like you can perform three acupunctures, he is already very capable, so I will let you perform the acupuncture first."
"Then you're welcome, junior."
Later, Fan Junhe took Yun Yi to the room where Ye Sui was.
"this……"
Yun Yi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ye Sui soaked in the medicinal solution. Ye Sui had been in this state for who knows how long, but he was not slovenly and had no beard. Even if he was not open at this time, Open your eyes and you will still see a handsome and handsome man.
Shangqing Palace took good care of him!
Yun Yi whispered to Shen Qingxue: "Qingxue, you keep calling him Senior Ye Sui. Isn't he from your Shangqing Palace?"
"No." Shen Qingxue shook her head.
Yun Yi was very surprised that he was respected by all the people in the Shangqing Palace despite not being from the Shangqing Palace?
Shen Qingxue said: "Although I don't know Senior Ye Sui, I know his story. He almost came to our Shangqing Palace back then, and he was even almost accepted by the palace master as his direct disciple. It is only because of the beast tide that Senior Ye Sui became like this."
Yun Yi asked curiously: "What is the beast tide?"
"this……"
Shen Qingxue wanted to explain, but Fan Junhe had already made preparations for Ye Sui.
Then Fan Junhe said to Yun Yi angrily: "Boy, if you want to treat the patient, you have to be focused on it. Just stop chatting at this time, okay?"
"Okay, senior." Yun Yi agreed quickly.
Then he took out a Yaowang needle.
"Are you... the Medicine King Needle?" Fan Junhe exclaimed when he saw Yun Yi taking out such a thin needle.
Yun Yi said in surprise: "Senior, do you know Medicine King Su Xingchen?"
"What Su Xingchen?"
Fan Junhe said angrily: "I only know Medicine King Zhao Tianlei. According to records, Zhao Tianlei used this kind of needle. This Medicine King Needle was also created by Zhao Tianlei."
Zhao Tianlei?
Yun Yi frowned, this name seemed very familiar!
The name Zhao Tianlei was in Su Xingchen's memory, but he didn't remember much. He only knew that Zhao Tianlei was also a doctor.
But why is Zhao Tianlei the King of Medicine?
Moreover, how come Yaowang Needle was created by Zhao Tianlei?
Fan Junhe continued: "Of course, this is an old story from thousands of years ago in the history of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not important anymore. What is important is that I don't even know how to use this strange Yaowang needle. Are you sure you can use it, kid?"
"certainly."
Yun Yi smiled, and then inserted the first needle into the Baihui point on Ye Sui's head.
"This injection looks very ordinary!" Fan Junhe smiled coldly. When he saw Yun Yi giving the injection, he even felt that Yun Yi's technique was a bit clumsy.
"It's your turn." Yun Yi looked calm and calm.
"Okay, kid, I'll show you what real acupuncture is."
Fan Junhe applied the second needle. Different from Yun Yi's method which seemed to be a bit clumsy, Fan Junhe's method of applying the needle was obviously much better. Just from the hands and the strength of the needle, it was even better than when applying the needle. The momentum released is more ornamental than Yun Yi.
The second injection is finished.
Fan Junhe couldn't help but proudly said to Yun Yi: "Boy, have you learned anything?"
Yun Yi smiled, said nothing, and placed the third needle on Ye Sui's Xiaguan point.
Yun Yi's acupuncture application was still so simple, without any modification, and he seemed to have no intention of competing with Fan Jun.
Fan Junhe is a bit boring.
He originally wanted to educate Yun Yi, but now it was like he punched out but hit cotton, feeling like he had nowhere to put his effort.
Compared with Yun Yi's plainness, Fan Junhe also realized that he was too proud and public.
So Fan Junhe concentrated his mind and started to work with Yun Yi one stitch at a time.
When Yun Yi performed the seventh injection, the atmosphere became more and more tense, because the soul-chasing injection became more difficult the farther back he went. Fan Junhe thought that Yun Yi could not sustain many injections, but he did not expect that he could last until the seventh injection. This made Fan Junhe realized that he had underestimated Yun Yi.
"Okay, it's the last shot."
At this time, Fan Junhe was sweating all over, but he gritted his teeth and administered the eighth injection.
When the eighth needle was finally administered, Fan Junhe breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "Boy, you have lost."
"Yeah?"
Yun Yi smiled, holding the needle and preparing to cast the ninth needle.
"What are you going to do, kid?"
Fan Junhe was shocked. Did Yun Yi know about the lost ninth needle?