Ye Fan had not taught Gu Xincheng's true qi to force poison, so she had no way to let Gu Xincheng's true essence be introduced into her body, otherwise, the two of them would be able to get rid of the disease together.

Ye Fan didn't have the strength to answer her at this moment, he reached into his arms with one hand and took out nine silver needles, under the urging of true qi, the tips of the silver needles trembled slightly, but there was a roaring sound.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Fan did not hesitate to insert all those silver needles into the nine big points such as Tianchi and Phoenix Pattern on the top of his head!

"Nine Dragons Divine Needle!" Wu Zishan exclaimed after all.

"What? This turned out to be the Ye family's stunt, the Nine Dragons Divine Needle!" Zhang Huaiyou gasped.

Wu Zishan was so surprised that his mouth opened wide, his face was stunned, and he forgot to answer, completely lacking the demeanor of a generation of Lingnan medicine kings.

Although he didn't answer, everyone still knew his answer from his expression-Ye Fan, a genius who defended the sky, had mastered the Ye family's stunt Nine Dragon Divine Needle, which had been lost for more than a hundred years!

Ye Linfeng's face was dull, he didn't have the courage to be jealous of Ye Fan at the moment. Because Ye Fan's strength is too strong, he can only look up!

Because the Nine Dragons Divine Needle has been completely lost.

This magic acupuncture stunt not only requires superb medical skills, but also requires profound internal strength and true qi!

What kind of shit luck did this bastard go, and he actually learned such an earth-shattering skill!Ye Linfeng thought depressedly.

In fact, after Ye Fan obtained the exercises of the Nine Dragons Divine Needle, he studied it in depth.

He is not a martial arts master, nor is he a disciple of the ancient martial arts sect, so he does not have internal strength or ordinary true qi in his body.

All he has is the true essence of a cultivator.

Ye Fan made an adventurous real yàn.

He once used the massage techniques in the Nine Dragons Divine Needle, supplemented by the domineering true qi of the Yunhai Canglong Jue, to treat a blind patient during the free clinic at the opening ceremony of the Chinese Medical Center.

However, the effect was surprisingly good, and the patient immediately regained his eyesight.

Based on this, Ye Fan decided that the Nine Dragons Divine Needle Needle Technique combined with the true qi of the Cloud Sea Canglong Jue could receive a magical effect. That's why he's doing it again today.

"This Nine Dragons Divine Needle can be declared as a world intangible cultural heritage!" Zhang Jiangfeng was so excited that his hands trembled slightly, and then asked in surprise: "But, isn't acupuncture supposed to prick a patient?

The individuals present, except for Wu Zishan, were all ordinary doctors, and only he was both a doctor and a master of the ancient martial arts, and he knew the miraculous effect of the Nine Dragons Divine Needle.

He said with joy: "Among the Nine Dragons Divine Needle, there is a trick called Soul Summoning. Because the Nine Dragons Divine Needle was originally a needle with merit, it consumed a lot of internal qi or true qi of the needle applicator. When the true qi oil runs out and the lamp is dry, when you need to make a last fight, you can use the Nine Dragons Divine Needle to puncture the nine major acupoints such as Tianchi and Phoenix Pattern to stimulate the potential of the body and enhance the true qi in a short time...... Reviving the Sick ......"

Everyone was amazed, they couldn't imagine that the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Needle was so powerful, and it was so wonderful!

Wu Zishan's face became worried, he frowned at the pale thick brows, and said: "But this practice also has a great disadvantage, that is, it is extremely harmful to the body of the person who administers the needle. It's like taking a pair of strong medicines, which is effective for a short time, but it ...... him

Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened, and they were all secretly praying that Ye Fan would be able to survive this catastrophe.

After Ye Fan used the Nine Dragons Divine Needle to puncture the nine big acupoints on the top of his head, the true yuan in his body rapidly increased in a short period of time, and his eyes were wide open, almost staring out of his sockets.

Indeed, just like Wu Zishan said, in a short period of time, Ye Fan improved the strength of the True Yuan, but his meridians could not resist the impact of the enhanced True Yuan, and the huge pain in it could not be described in words at all.

Suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist instantly spread in the air, and his body was even more shaky, but he still used all his strength to stabilize his body, concentrated the true yuan of his whole body in his palm, poured it into Jiang Dawei's body, and swam in his meridians, gathering toxins and slowly expelling them from his body.

"Ahh

"Don't touch him!" Wu Zishan was the best at martial arts and medicine, and he understood that he must not disturb Ye Fan at this moment, so he grabbed Gu Xincheng's wrist.

Gu Xincheng came to his senses and stood aside, anxious, tears rolling down. She secretly made up her mind that she must improve her cultivation, and only in this way can she help Ye Fan.

"Poof!"

Jiang Dawei spurted out a mouthful of black blood, everyone screamed for a while, Zhang Jiangfeng's heart fell to the bottom, and he looked at Wu Zishan worriedly and asked, "This, what's going on? Why did you suddenly vomit blood? Could it be that Ye Fan ...... Failed......"

And Ye Fan also raised his head and fell backwards, Gu Xincheng hurriedly sat on the ground and hugged him.

Wu Zishan had a look of surprise on his face, and put the fingers of his left hand on Jiang Dawei's vein, and the other hand on Ye Fan's vein.

Everyone also secretly admires that Wu Zishan's skill of cutting pulses with both hands is also a unique science.

I saw Wu Zishan nodded and said: "Jiang Dawei's pulse is stable and powerful, I think, Ye Fan has already removed the residual poison in his body!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jiangfeng's face flushed with excitement, tears flowed out, and then he immediately thought of Ye Fan, if Ye Fan hadn't been so willing to save his life, Jiang Dawei would have died. asked, "How is Ye Fan's condition?"

Wu Zishan frowned and said, "His body is fine, but his body is empty, which is obviously a sign that his true qi has been depleted...... Whether he can recover or not depends on his cultivation and physique......"

Seeing a heavy sadness on Zhang Jiangfeng's face, he said with relief: "However, Ye Fan's martial arts foundation is deep and talented, I think he will recover soon." ”

In fact, Wu Zishan could see that Ye Fan's kung fu was not a traditional Chinese national art, nor was it the way of the ancient martial arts, but similar to the art of cultivation, but he didn't need to explain it to laymen like Zhang Jiangfeng.

Hearing that Ye Fan was fine, Zhang Jiangfeng let out a long breath. Now Ye Fan is a well-deserved national treasure in his mind, and he doesn't want Ye Fan to have an accident.

Even, he still thought a little darkly in his heart that if he exchanged Ye Fan and Jiang Dawei's lives for his life, he would rather have an accident with Jiang Dawei.

Because Ye Fan's skills are too strong, if his medical skills can be promoted, then Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine will not be inherited and carried forward, but will form a breakthrough development.

Several doctors conducted further examinations on Ye Fan's body. It was found that Ye Fan's body did not have any damage. Wu Zishan even reassured everyone that Ye Fan was just over-consumed by the true yuan, don't use medicine, and he will definitely be able to recover after a while.

Several medical staff carried Ye Fan on a stretcher to a nearby tent to rest.

After the residual toxin in Jiang Dawei's body was discharged, the whole person immediately regained his vitality, and the ulcers on his face also scabbed over quickly.

He stood up, remembering the terrifying scene that had just happened, and Ye Fan was desperate to save himself, and his eyes were instantly filled with tears.

He choked up and asked, "What about Doctor Ye Fan, does he have any problems? If he has three longs and two shorts in order to save me, I won't be alive......"

"Doctor Jiang, don't worry......" Wu Zishan once again told him about Ye Fan's situation.

Jiang Dawei put his mind at ease, remembering that Ye Fan and the others had just arrived, and his butt was not yet hot, so he made a disrespectful speech, and he felt even more guilty in his heart, and at the same time, Ye Fan's miraculous medical skills also made him realize the magic of Chinese medicine.

He sighed and said: "Elder Wu, Elder Zhang, friends in the Lingnan Chinese medicine community, I apologize to you, my vision is too narrow, I don't know how thick the sky is, if there is no Ye Fan, no Chinese medicine, I am afraid I have ...... I wonder if Dr. Ye Fan will be angry?"

Several other Jiang Dawei's colleagues and members of the working group were also deeply sorry for what had just happened and apologized to Wu Zishan.

"No problem. Wu Zishan said magnanimously, "This is not the time for review, you should hurry up and cooperate with the doctor for further examination and treatment, and you can rest assured, Dr. Ye Fan is broad-minded!"

Jiang Dawei wanted to do further examination, and Zhang Jiangfeng also asked him to hurry over, patted him on the shoulder, and said to the doctors in the working group with relief: "That's right." Traditional Chinese medicine is a treasure of China, and we must deeply realize its value. You're not bad, if you make mistakes, you can correct them. In the future, we will unite and unite as one, and we will definitely defeat the disease!"

"Hmm!"

Everyone nodded heavily, a look of generosity and determination on their faces. Ye Fan told everyone with practical actions that although the sand lice disease is terrifying, it is not invincible.

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When the first rays of sunlight shone into the tent in the morning, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, a blurred white light appeared in front of him, and Gu Xincheng's voice came faintly: "Ye Fan, are you awake?" It seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ear.

At the same time, a small warm hand reached into his large hand and held it tightly, as if trying to grasp the most important thing with all his might.

"Water ......" Ye Fan only felt that his throat was burning as if he was about to smoke, and the meridians of his whole body were also painful, and he spit out a word with difficulty.

Ye Fan felt that he was helped up and leaned against a soft body, and then, he felt that his lips touched some cold vessel, and the cool sweet spring moistened his lips, he was like a child sucking milk, and immediately took the utensil and sucked it up, a piece of coolness from his throat to his abdomen, that feeling was indescribably comfortable.

Ye Fan's mind was clear, and the scene in front of him was also clear, only to see Gu Xincheng's pretty face close at hand, and in the beautiful eyes like autumn water, they were watery, as if they were covered with a layer of misty mist, full of concern and joy.

"Ye Fan, you're awake, it's great! I'm scared to death!" Gu Xincheng's tears rolled down again.