Seeing Yun Yi holding the needle and trying to continue acupuncture Ye Sui, Fan Junhe quickly stopped him.
Yun Yi frowned and said, "What's wrong? Can't you afford to lose?"
"You, you fart."
Fan Junhe roared: "Am I the kind of person who can't afford to lose? Moreover, I can tell you with certainty that I will never lose."
Yun Yi asked: "Then why did you stop me from administering the ninth injection?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Fan Junhe snorted: "The ninth needle has been lost, how can you possibly get the ninth needle?"
"I can perform it!"
Yun Yi said seriously: "If you don't believe it, senior, you can take a gamble with me!"
Fan Junhe let out a "poof" and said: "I won't bet Ye Sui's life with you, and it's impossible for you to know about the ninth shot. You are just messing around and trying to attract attention. Right
?”
"It's a pity that you thought wrong." Fan Junhe changed his voice and snorted: "If you apply the ninth needle when you don't know how to do it, it will only harm Ye Sui, and all of us in Shangqing Palace will be harmed.
I won’t let you go.”
Even though Fan Junhe's words sounded very exciting, Yun Yi remained calm, "I know how to take the ninth shot."
"fart!"
Fan Junhe was furious. He roared: "The ninth needle of the soul-chasing needle has been lost long ago. In today's medical world, no one knows how to take the ninth needle. Even the king of doctors doesn't know how to do it. How can you?
If you say you know how to get the ninth shot, do you think I will believe you?"
"I really can." Yun Yi's tone remained calm.
"you……"
Fan Junhe was going crazy. He shouted: "Boy, if you know how to take the ninth injection, I will call you grandpa."
"Okay grandson."
Fan Junhe almost vomited blood, does this kid still want to face him?
Shen Qingxue and others were also so angry at Yun Yi that their blood pressure soared. In the past, in the Shangqing Palace, Fan Junhe was a god-like existence when it came to the medical field, but no one had ever dared to contradict him in front of him.
Fortunately, Yun Yi didn't just contradict him, he directly contradicted Fan Junhe's heart and lungs.
Shen Qingxue took a step forward and wanted to persuade, but at this time Yun Yi had already performed the acupuncture.
The ninth needle landed on the Tianzhu point on the back of Ye Sui's head.
Um?
In an instant, everyone's breathing became rapid. Is this the ninth injection?
But it doesn’t look like anything special!
No, then Fan Junhe got angry and roared angrily, "Boy, look, your ninth injection has been given to the wrong acupuncture point, and it won't have any effect at all. In other words, the previous injection we worked so hard on just now has no effect at all."
Eight stitches, all previous efforts have been wasted.”
"No rush."
Yun Yi remained calm.
At this time, he took out a small cup of snake bile that he had prepared long ago and placed it on Ye Suan's nose.
Then Ye Sui sucked in the snake bile.
"Is this successful?"
"Boy, do you really know how to chase souls with nine needles?"
The next second, Fan Junhe's attitude changed. What can achieve this effect must be the effect of the nine soul-chasing needles plus snake bile!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Sui began to breathe rapidly. After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.
ah?
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Ever since Ye Sui was soaked in the juice that maintained his soul, his breathing has been very slow, and he has not opened his eyes.
Now that he opens his eyes, does this mean he is cured?
But then Ye Sui tilted his head and leaned to the side.
"What happened?"
"Dead?"
Everyone became nervous again, Yun Yi just rolled his eyes and said: "No one died under my needle. Now he just fainted. After all, he has always been in this weak state, and now he suddenly wakes up and is exhausted."
All the strength in his body suddenly became unbearable and he fainted."
"Next, you can release him and take care of him like a normal person. He will slowly wake up and recover in about half a day."
"Really?"
Everyone couldn't believe it, so they looked at Fan Junhe.
Only Fan Junhe has the most say in this kind of matter.
Fan Junhe hurriedly walked over, felt Ye Sui's pulse, and soon said with a surprised expression: "It's true, the vitality in his body is recovering. When his vitality is completely restored, he will be able to wake up."
"Ah, great."
"It is our Shangqing Palace that owes Ye Sui. Now that Ye Sui has been cured, we can feel at ease."
"Haha, this guy is indeed a miracle doctor!"
Faced with everyone's sudden change of attitude, Yun Yi was not surprised.
Then the people from the Shangqing Palace took Ye Sui away and took care of him.
Yun Yi smiled at Fan Junhe and said, "Senior, you have nothing to say now, right?"
"Yes, Grandpa, everything you say is right." Fan Junhe had a somewhat flattering smile on his face.
Yun Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Senior, you almost made me flinch when you called me grandpa, so you might as well call me Yun Yi. I can't bear the sound of grandpa."
"That won't work." Fan Junhe insisted, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Since I said you know how to take the ninth injection, I'll call you grandpa. Then you are my grandpa now."
Yun Yi: "..."
Fan Junhe's words made Yun Yi feel like he couldn't laugh or cry.
But looking at Fan Junhe's fawning look, Yun Yi roughly guessed what he was thinking.
It seems that all Chinese medicine practitioners have this bad problem.
So Yun Yi said: "Senior, you really don't need to call me grandpa, I can teach you the ninth needle of the Soul Chasing Needle."
"Really?" Fan Junhe was overjoyed, and then laughed and said: "I am already old, and it is indeed not good to call a young man like you grandpa with a shameful face, but for the ninth shot of the soul-chasing needle, I can even call him grandpa."
Call me your ancestor."
"puff!"
Yun Yi almost vomited blood. Did this mean he was cursing himself into the loess?
At that moment, Yun Yi directly told Fan Junhe the essence of the ninth needle of the soul-chasing needle. Fan Junhe was so excited that he clapped his thighs and exclaimed: "It's so surprising. It turns out that the ninth needle of the soul-chasing needle is still hidden."
With such mystery."
Yun Yi said: "Yes, the ninth needle of the Soul Chasing Needle is indeed not easy."
"Anyway, I have already told you, senior, about the essence of the ninth stitch of the soul-chasing needle. You just need to practice more."
"Okay, I'll find someone to practice with now." Fan Junhe laughed.
"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Yun Yi asked curiously.
Fan Junhe laughed and said: "In this Shangqing Palace, I have dozens of students. They can all become my acupuncture masters while I am studying. I won't talk about it anymore, I will practice first."
Then Fan Junhe left in a hurry.
Yun Yi looked at Fan Junhe's leaving figure and suddenly felt guilty.
It seems that the students Fan Jun collected will suffer.
However, this is something that medical progress must go through, and someone will always have to make sacrifices.