"Don't you need a needle?"

Minister Fang looked at Yan Feiyang for a long time, and the other party didn't make any more moves except for taking out a silver needle at the beginning. If it weren't for hearing Yan Feiyang mention it before, Minister Fang would definitely not believe that the other party was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

He had never seen a Chinese medicine practitioner who had not applied an acupuncture for so long. Minister Fang was a little anxious for Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang shook his head lightly and said, "Not for the time being." There is no problem with the old man's body, but the needle is too much. ”

Minister Fang nodded when he heard this, Yan Feiyang's words were easy to understand, and he also agreed.

Indeed, all the examination results show that there is no problem with the old man's body, otherwise he would not have been unable to find the cause. But the old man just couldn't wake up and was in a coma all the time.

Yan Feiyang said this, but further won Minister Fang's trust.

Unlike Mr. Zhou, he has to prick the old man with needles as soon as he comes up, and the needles are all big holes. Even if Minister Fang didn't know much about acupuncture points and Chinese medicine, he knew that it was not a trivial matter for these needles to be pricked.

So later, when Yan Feiyang pointed out that something was wrong, the balance in Minister Fang's heart slowly tilted towards Yan Feiyang.

Mr. Zhou's method is to make the old man sober up through strong stimulation, Yan Feiyang has not carefully said what he is going to do until now, but Minister Fang can see that his method is relatively gentle.

At least that seems to be the case now.

Yan Feiyang didn't make any other moves except for taking a drop of blood from the old man's finger just now.

What made Minister Fang most curious was Yan Feiyang's ability to use local materials, and a simple sycamore leaf could also be used by him.

Even if he didn't quite understand this approach, Minister Fang faintly felt in his heart that Yan Feiyang had a maturity that did not match his age. And he knows much more about Chinese medicine than Minister Fang imagined.

Minister Fang thought of what Yan Feiyang had said before, although he seemed to be only a first-year student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he was already a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner with a Chinese medicine practice certificate.

This is indeed commendable at Yan Feiyang's age, and as time progresses, Minister Fang gradually believes more and more in Yan Feiyang's ability and what he said.

It may be that after the matter of Mr. Zhou's master and apprentice, Minister Fang is now a little resistant to acupuncture from the bottom of his heart. So when he heard Yan Feiyang say that he didn't need a needle for the time being, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, Minister Fang was also a little worried, if he didn't take needles or medicine, it was equivalent to doing nothing, so could the old man wake up? Could it be that this bowl of sycamore water alone can wake up the old man?

Minister Fang exhaled a breath of turbidity, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Yan Feiyang worriedly.

Yan Feiyang didn't seem to notice the other two fiery glances in the ward, and he kept looking intently at the bowl of sycamore water in front of him.

In the eyes of others, there was nothing strange about the bowl of water, only Yan Feiyang could see the difference.

Yan Feiyang was looking at nothing else, it was the lines of the old man's blood just now.

Of course, it is not visible to the naked eye, because the blood has long since disappeared in the water.

But Yan Feiyang poured internal force into his eyes, and he could naturally see some things that others could not see. In his eyes, this bowl of ordinary sycamore water floated quietly with a thin layer of blood net.

This layer of blood was formed by the drop of blood from the old man's fingertips.

Yan Feiyang could not only see this layer of blood net thinner than the wings of cicadas, but even the lines on it could be clearly seen. After all, Yan Feiyang's eyesight is now comparable to that of a microscope.

What Yan Feiyang wanted to see with the help of internal force was the lines on the blood net, and only these lines could help him find the soul of the old man.

He was still not sure how many of the old man's three souls and seven souls remained in his body. That's for sure, the conclusion that can be reached at the first glance when seeing the old man.

The old man fell into a deep coma, indicating that the soul of the three souls was still there. For if the soul is gone, the man will die.

The soul is the origin of the human body, which cannot be separated from it at any time, and exists since the birth of life. Once the seven spirits dissipate and the three souls leave, the life of the person will come to an end.

It can be seen how important the three souls and seven spirits are to people.

Yan Feiyang wasn't sure if the Seven Spirits had all left his body, but it was very possible to look at the old man's current state.

The soul is here, and the old man's health is good, so he can hold on until now.

But if the seven spirits are not complete, the old man's body becomes extremely fragile. Each of these seven spirits has its own duties, and each one is very important and indispensable.

Without any of them, the old man's body will have problems. The problems that manifest themselves are also varied, and the mild symptoms may only be mental fatigue and physical weakness.

In more serious cases, they will become confused, and even fall into a coma like an old man, losing their own consciousness.

But this situation like the old man is very rare, because most people will have problems with their qi most of the time, resulting in many diseases. However, it is not difficult to adjust, and with a little attention, you will soon recover your health.

Each spirit is interconnected, one link after another, and if one of them has a problem, the others will also be affected.

Yan Feiyang's thinking is very clear now, and then he only needs to determine how many souls and seven souls the old man has left his body.

Only by determining these can he prescribe the right medicine and retrieve these souls.

It is said that this kind of evil spell is rarely used by people in the rivers and lakes, Yan Feiyang didn't expect to find some clues here today.

No matter what kind of spell, there will be both sides of yin and yang, it depends on the mind of the caster.

If the mind is right, then the magic is also very beneficial in the hands of this kind of person. On the other hand, a person with a bad mind will only abuse his power. In order to achieve their own ends, they will do whatever it takes to complete some ulterior secrets.

Although Yan Feiyang didn't have much information at hand, the person behind this time obviously belonged to the latter.

If it weren't for the wrong mind, who would attack an old man who was about to turn 80?

Minister Fang asked a very critical question just now, and Yan Feiyang also told the truth, he really didn't plan to administer needles. Because of the current situation of the old man, the effect of the needle is not great.

And even if you want to apply needles, it's definitely not now. What Yan Feiyang has to do now is to retrieve the old man's wandering souls, and then fix them in the old man's body.

After all this work last night, Yan Feiyang speculated that the old man should be able to wake up, and it was not much different from a normal person, except for a slight malaise.

After all, the old man has been in a coma for too long, and it takes a process of adaptation for the soul to wander away and return to the body.

At that time, the old man's communication should not be a big problem.

These are all predictions made by Yan Feiyang based on the news he has obtained now.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yan Feiyang had already seen something from the lines on the blood web, and his eyes rolled slightly.

Minister Fang looked at Yan Feiyang's focused side face, and guessed in his heart that it might have reached a critical moment, so he suppressed the curiosity in his heart, pursed his mouth tightly, and stood aside with bated breath. But his eyes were always firmly locked on Yan Feiyang.

Not only Minister Fang, but Mr. Zhou's gaze also looked at Yan Feiyang with a wrong look.

Unlike Minister Fang, Mr. Zhou's main purpose is to pick thorns. He had to spare no effort to grab Yan Feiyang's pigtails as much as possible. It's just that now with only a bowl of water, Mr. Zhou can't find any stubble, so he has to calm down and continue to wait.

"Minister Fang, are there wooden chopsticks here?"

Yan Feiyang asked coldly.

When the time is ripe, Yan Feiyang knows in his heart that it's time to start.

Minister Fang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously pointed to the first drawer in the second row, and replied, "Right there, there are new wooden chopsticks." ”

After saying this, Minister Fang seemed to remember something again, and added: "It's just a one-time thing, is it okay?" ”

Yan Feiyang nodded and said unmindfully: "It's okay, as long as it's wooden chopsticks." ”

Minister Fang was relieved and silently withdrew his fingers. After calming down, I couldn't help but have some doubts, what Yan Feiyang was going to do, it was a bowl and chopsticks.

Although he was puzzled, Minister Fang was a little used to it. At first, his surprise was almost consumed, so now no matter what he saw, he was somewhat immune.

It's just that Yan Feiyang asks for some very common and simple things back and forth, from sycamore leaves to bowls and chopsticks.

Minister Fang had never heard that he could see a doctor with these, and the worry in his heart was faintly about to pop up again.

It can be said that Yan Feiyang has not done any substantive work so far, because Minister Fang can't see that the old man has a little sign of soberness.

What exactly Yan Feiyang wants to do, Minister Fang is also a question mark. However, Minister Fang didn't ask too much, and his strong self-control played a role at this time.

If it were another random person, he would not be able to be so calm as Minister Fang. At the very least, it's a superficial calmness.

Don't talk about others, take Fang Qiong as an example, her quick temper is ten out of ten, but she is still young and does not have as much experience as Minister Fang, so she will definitely not behave so calmly.

Therefore, Minister Fang's choice to stay by himself and support others was a completely correct decision.

If Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou hadn't stayed in the ward, Yan Feiyang's diagnosis and treatment process would have been disrupted and affected.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Zhou didn't interrupt when Yan Feiyang was treating the old man, which was quite unexpected by Minister Fang.

He thought that Mr. Zhou would definitely take this opportunity to satirize Yan Feiyang, from his stitching to his words and deeds, it might become a reason for Mr. Zhou to find fault.

But Mr. Zhou behaved very honestly, if it weren't for Minister Fang's several times to sweep the other party with his peripheral vision, he would have thought that it was too quiet because there was no one.

Minister Fang did not let his guard down.

Mr. Zhou is an old Chinese medicine practitioner and naturally has a lot of experience. But just from the point of view of whether to use a needle, Mr. Zhou and Yan Feiyang made a judgment from a high level.

Mr. Zhou, who kept saying that he had no other way but to apply needles, didn't know how he felt after hearing Yan Feiyang say that he didn't need to apply needles.

Minister Fang thought about it and inadvertently observed Mr. Zhou on the other side with his peripheral eyes. (To be continued.) )