Ye Qinghan didn't delay in the slightest, picked up the pen on the coffee table, wrote a few lines of words with a brush, handed it to Luo Yun's hand, and said, "Let your guards prepare, the sooner the better!"

As he wrote, several people next to him craned their heads to watch. Seeing that the few things he wrote were not very valuable medicinal materials, he couldn't help but laugh again.

But this time, Xiang Dero opened his mouth to stop them, and he said: "Commander Luo has already promised to let him give it a try, what are you still shouting?

Luo Yun's guards quickly bought things back, a few ordinary herbs, and a clucking rooster. Ye Qinghan did not delay, and directly beckoned Luo Yun into the nanny room with a relatively small space.

Xiang Deluo and his party followed closely, Ye Qinghan glanced at them, but did not drive them out. Eight or nine people came in at once in the small nanny's room, which was extremely crowded.

He asked Luo Yun to take off his clothes and sit on a round stool wearing only a pair of shorts. turned around and took the kitchen knife handed over by Luo Yun's wife, and cut the rooster's neck with a neat knife, and the pungent smell of blood filled the room.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out the iron basin that he had prepared a long time ago and put it on the ground, lit the few herbs he had just bought and put them in the basin. Green smoke curled up, and the room soon filled the room with a strange smell.

"Is this a cure? I'm afraid that this kid has been fooled by some liar, and has learned some superstitious things about dancing gods?" muttered the fat man who was watching from the sidelines.

Several other people shook their heads in the same way, not believing that this kind of godly method could cure Luo Yun's illness.

After doing this, Ye Qinghan walked up to Luo Yun who was sitting on the round bench and said softly: "Commander Luo, it may be a little uncomfortable next, you can bear with it a little." Also, no matter what you see, don't panic, there will be no problem with me!"

As soon as Luo Yun nodded, Ye Qinghan's index finger and middle finger with his right hand together suddenly pointed towards him. Luo Yun couldn't help but snort lightly, he felt that Ye Qinghan's fingers were like a red-hot soldering iron, if it wasn't for the fact that when he looked down and saw that there was nothing abnormal in the place where it was pointed, he even suspected that his skin had been burned.

Ye Qinghan took small steps, moving around Luo Yun constantly, his fingers were like phantoms, and he kept clicking down. After a short moment, his forehead was already covered with sweat, his face was slightly pale, only a pair of eyes were still very bright, and his face was still calm.

The others were still pointing and pointing for unknown reasons, but Xiang Dero's face became a little solemn. He muttered to himself, as if counting. Every time Ye Qinghan clicked, his eyes would be a little brighter, with a little surprise.

As a soldier, Luo Yun's willpower is much stronger than ordinary people. But even so, he couldn't help but tremble violently with his body drenched in sweat, grinning and snorting. He felt like a roast duck hanging from the stove, with a hot body all over his body, and the pain was as sharp as a fire everywhere.

"Good and accurate acupuncture points, such a fast speed, more than a hundred acupuncture points, none of them is wrong. Several people here still have some ability, and they quickly understood a little bit and let out bursts of exclamation.

"There are more than 300 acupuncture points, and none of them are wrong, and there are many acupuncture points that I dare not guarantee to be accurate at one time!" said Xiang Delo in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"How is it possible? How old is he? Could it be that this kid is really a genius of Chinese medicine?" everyone looked at Ye Qinghan's gaze and became complicated.

"What's the use of identifying the acupoints? Saving people is the king! Looking at this kid's pomp, is it like saving people?" Of course, there are still people who disdain, still not thinking that Ye Qinghan can cure Luo Yun's illness.

At this moment, Luo Yun's whole body was red, and the severe pain made him slip off the round stool, his body curled up like a red-hot prawn, and his mouth let out a muffled snort.

Ye Qinghan finally nodded his last finger, and stepped aside with some vanity under his feet. His clothes were already soaked with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"Boy, do you understand medicine, can the acupoints be randomly clicked? What did you do to Captain Luo? Xiang Dean, you go and take a look, if something big happens, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of it!" Seeing such a scene, several people around them panicked, and they wanted to rush towards Luo Yun when they raised their steps.

"You count down to five!" Ye Qinghan smiled a little weakly, and stopped a few people who were extremely anxious and said.

"When is it, you still laugh out? Is life just a joke in your eyes? Don't say that Captain Luo is the commander of an army, even if he is an ordinary person, you can't treat him like this!" Xiang Deluo was also a little anxious, and he yelled at Ye Qinghan with his hair open.

"Ahh

The startled crowd looked in the direction of her finger, only to see that among Luo Yun's nostrils and mouth, which was already a little unconscious at the moment, countless blood-red insects kept crawling out. Several people jumped up in fright, shrunk to the corner of the wall with earthy faces, and looked at this strange scene with pale faces.

"What is this?Ye Qinghan, what evil means are you using on Commander Luo?" It was the fat man who opened his mouth again, he shrank in the corner, closest to Ye Qinghan, and yelled directly at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan still chose to ignore him, his eyes were on the rooster on the ground, and after those red insects the size of needles crawled out of Luo Yun's seven orifices, they quickly surged towards the rooster he had just killed. These bugs burrowed into the rooster's body through the wound that Ye Qinghan had cut.

After about two minutes, Luo Yun's breath calmed down as he shrank on the ground, and there were no more insects crawling out of his mouth and nose. Ye Qinghan had already prepared, and his fingers were a little hollow towards the rooster on the ground that was rapidly shrinking.

A flame appeared out of thin air, and in the stunned looks of everyone, the rooster instantly turned into a pile of ashes. The scorching smell in the hut made it difficult to breathe, and Ye Qinghan opened the door casually.

Luo Yun's wife ran to Luo Yun's side with tears in her eyes and hurriedly helped him up. Her face turned pale, and she kept asking about Luo Yun's situation.

"It really hurts me, this time I really feel a thousand knives!" Luo Yun sat on the round stool and gasped, looked at Ye Qinghan and smiled, and said loudly.

His face was ruddy, his eyes were shining, and his breath was steady. Although the sweat on his body had not yet dried, his spirit was obviously much better than just now. The sight of the rooster burned to ashes on the ground, and the sight of those insects crawling out of his body, shivered with excitement.