Minister Fang's eyes never left Yan Feiyang, and occasionally glanced at the bowl of sycamore water, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Mr. Zhou also fell into deep thought, quietly observing Yan Feiyang's movements, but he couldn't guess what the other party was going to do next.

However, Mr. Zhou always had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he saw that Yan Feiyang was just bluffing now, he wanted to see what tricks Yan Feiyang could perform.

Yan Feiyang crossed his arms and looked at Old Man Fang for a while, estimating that the time was almost up, and he took out a silver needle from his arms.

Minister Fang only felt that his eyes lit up, and a cold light flashed. By the time he saw that it was a silver needle, Yan Feiyang had already quickly retracted his movements.

Yan Feiyang's movements were so fast that the other two people in the ward didn't have time to react at all.

A hint of surprise flashed on Mr. Zhou's face, although he didn't see Yan Feiyang's movements clearly, but experience told him that the other party was holding a professional guy in his hand.

Mr. Zhou is of course very familiar with this thing with a silver needle all the year round, so he recognized it when Yan Feiyang took it out.

Mr. Zhou, who was a little surprised in his heart, looked at Yan Feiyang meaningfully.

He originally thought that Yan Feiyang's previous words were all about slapping his swollen face and becoming fat, but he didn't expect that he really had silver needles on his body.

If Yan Feiyang was just a student at the University of Chinese Medicine who had just entered college, how could he have this? His age and experience are simply not needed.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhou was a little more positive. It seems that this kid may still have a bit of a ability to fool people.

Yan Feiyang was very focused, and gently tapped the silver needle on the sycamore water.

A little blood stain on the tip of the silver needle quickly blurred on the surface of the water.

Because the amount of blood is very small, that little bit of red slowly becomes lighter, and it quickly fades and cannot be seen, and it has completely dissolved in the sycamore water.

"I took a little blood from the old man's finger." Yan Fei raised his head and explained without raising his head.

Probably guessing that the other two would have questions, Yan Feiyang simply said generously.

Minister Fang nodded slightly, and subconsciously looked at the old man's hand. However, he didn't see the eye of the needle or the blood for a long time, and he couldn't see which finger Yan Feiyang took the blood from.

Yan Feiyang's movements were very fast, and it was normal for him to leave no traces if he just pricked it gently.

In fact, it was more accurate to take the blood from the heart, but now the conditions do not allow it, so I have to retreat to the next best thing, and remove the blood from the fingers. As the saying goes, "ten fingers connect the heart", there is some truth to it.

In this case, the effect may be less effective. However, Yan Feiyang was not very worried, because he could use his internal force to make up for these deficiencies as much as possible.

Although the effect of the blood in the heart is good, if you really want to take blood from the old man's heart, it will be difficult for Minister Fang to pass the Guan Yan Feiyang first.

At that time, how to persuade Minister Fang to agree to take blood will be another big problem.

Extracting blood from the heart is not a trivial matter, and it cannot be done as quickly as it was just now. Yan Feiyang can do it without a knife and only with a silver needle, but it is impossible to take it out like a dragonfly.

First of all, the silver needle should penetrate deep into the skin, and this process also needs to be extra careful, the slightest mistake may puncture the heart and cause heavy bleeding.

This is not a difficult thing for Yan Feiyang, he can quietly take out the old man's heart's blood.

But this is not the case in the eyes of onlookers, who can only see the silver needle piercing deep into the old man's heart, and the silver needle will beat with the heart.

The whole process has a strong visual impact. It is estimated that even Minister Fang, who has a strong psychological quality, may not be able to withstand this kind of pressure.

So Yan Feiyang basically gave up the plan to take his heart and blood without much entanglement.

Time is of the essence right now, and he doesn't want to waste too much time on inconsequential places. Because it will definitely take a long time to explain to Minister Fang, and the old man's condition will be delayed again.

Yan Feiyang already has an idea of the old man's situation, and what he has to do at this time is to race against time.

If it is not as soon as possible, the old man's soul will drift farther and farther, and the difficulty of chasing it back will be greatly increased at that time.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and Yan Feiyang is not absolutely sure that he can recover all the souls one by one. After all, the old man has been in a coma for so long, and the soul can't always stay in one place honestly.

And the most troublesome thing is that the three souls and seven spirits do not act together, and they are likely to be scattered everywhere. In this case, Yan Feiyang will have to spend a lot more effort.

Thinking about the benefits, if the three souls and seven spirits are scattered everywhere, it is also beneficial, although it is very difficult to find them, but it is a hundred times better than being bound by someone with a heart.

Once the soul is bound, it will be controlled by others, and Yan Feiyang will not be able to retrieve them in this way, it must be the Tiangang technique.

There are even more requirements for performing spells, and Yan Feiyang will not consider it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because the old man had been in a coma for some time, Yan Feiyang was not sure how much he could recover, so he could only do his best.

Three souls and seven spirits, each soul and one soul have their role, probably as long as a part is recovered, the old man can recover a little consciousness. It's only a matter of time before he comes to his senses, but the three souls and seven spirits are incomplete, and the old man still doesn't look like a normal person.

At present, Yan Feiyang's top priority is to retrieve the soul of the old man, as for who is so vicious, talking about the spell of chasing souls on an old man, Yan Feiyang has no time to pay attention to it for the time being.

But this doesn't mean that Yan Feiyang will let that person go, there is a priority, he has to cure the old man first, and then find the person behind him.

Not only did he have to find out this person, but Yan Feiyang also had to ask the other party's true purpose.

Yan Feiyang believed that there must be some conspiracy behind this, otherwise why would he use this kind of spell on an old man?

Yan Feiyang frowned slightly, there must be some huge conspiracy among the people behind this. He felt like he had once again been led into an unknown trap.

Although it is a trap, Yan Feiyang can withdraw at any time.

Like now, as long as he handed over the old man to Mr. Zhou, and then patted his ass and walked away, no trace would be left.

But Yan Feiyang did not do this, and it can even be said that he took the initiative to enter the game.

Yan Feiyang's face was surprisingly flat, as if he was not affected by these things at all, and did not take the conspiracy and danger behind it into account.

Now he just wants to recover Old Man Fang's soul as soon as possible, maybe he can ask something from Old Man and not necessarily.

Seeing that Yan Feiyang stopped the movements in his hand again, Minister Fang couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to soak in water with sycamore leaves?" ”

"Sycamore leaves can dispel wind and dampness, which has certain benefits for the old man's body."

Yan Feiyang explained seriously.

What he said was the curative effect of sycamore leaves, and they were all right and not wrong. The sycamore leaves themselves can be used in medicine.

Minister Fang paused slightly, then nodded again. He didn't know that ordinary sycamore leaves still had this effect, but Mr. Zhou on the side didn't refute it, which means that Yan Feiyang definitely didn't lie to him.

Mr. Zhou just pursed his lips impatiently when he heard Yan Feiyang's words, and did not say too much. He has studied Chinese medicine for decades, and of course he knows that sycamore leaves can also be used in medicine, and he is very clear about its efficacy, Yan Feiyang is not wrong.

It's just that few people know about such simple medicinal materials as sycamore leaves, let alone a young man of Yan Feiyang's age.

Because the old Chinese medicine doctor with a little experience and experience also disdains to use this kind of thing, Mr. Zhou has not seen anyone use sycamore leaves in medicine for a long time.

And what surprised Mr. Zhou even more was that Yan Feiyang's sycamore leaves were picked by him and taken from local materials. If it weren't for Yan Feiyang, even he wouldn't have noticed that there was a big plane tree outside the window.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but refresh his understanding of Yan Feiyang in his heart.

This young man seems to be a little more powerful than he imagined. Now things have become a little tricky, and the performance of the people who have not been in their eyes made Mr. Zhou slightly surprised.

Mr. Zhou quietly observed Yan Feiyang and decided not to act rashly for the time being. Yan Feiyang still has a lot of unknowns, and Mr. Zhou will not speak again until they are all figured out.

"And now?"

Minister Fang said and glanced at the water bowl, which contained not only sycamore leaves, but also the blood of the old man. He didn't know what Yan Feiyang had done, but he only reacted after seeing the silver needle.

But seeing clearly doesn't mean that he has figured it out, Minister Fang is getting more and more confused, he really can't figure out what Yan Feiyang wants to do. Even if the sycamore leaves are soaked in water, why do you need blood on your fingertips?

No matter how you look at it, Minister Fang doesn't think that this is a treatment that ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners.

Minister Fang's thoughts suddenly returned to the original point, and he always felt that Yan Feiyang's approach was similar to some superstitious behaviors.

Minister Fang hadn't seen anything for so many years, and although his position didn't allow him to have anything to do with this kind of thing, he still knew about it.

Believe it or not is another matter. Although Minister Fang does not believe it, it is understandable, and he has always been in awe of this kind of thing, so he does not reject it.

Minister Fang has now seen it, as long as he can make the old man wake up, he can accept it calmly no matter what method he uses, provided that there is no damage to the old man's body.

Yan Feiyang didn't follow the usual path when he treated the old man from the beginning, at least it was a method that Minister Fang had never seen before.

If the sycamore leaf soaking in water has something to do with diagnosis and treatment, the minister of the silver needle blood collection prescription in the back really doesn't quite understand.

However, Minister Fang himself does not know much about traditional Chinese medicine, and he guesses that this is probably part of traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment.

Thinking of the costume dramas I have watched, this kind of weird situation is very common, probably Yan Feiyang uses this kind of road.

Minister Fang secretly thought in his heart.

Minister Fang also knows that reality and TV dramas cannot be confused, so although his doubts have not been solved, he also knows that what matters now is the result. (To be continued.) )