Ancient Martial Realm, Earthquake Gate, a simple and elegant room decorated.

A young woman who looks a little similar to Sun Meiqin is lying motionless on the bed with her eyes closed, her pale face as paper, her extremely thin face, and her extremely weak breathing, all kinds of signs indicate that this young woman's current state is very bad, and this young woman is Ye Chenfeng's aunt Sun Meixin.

There is a middle-aged man and a cute little girl next to Sun Meixin's bedside, this middle-aged man is Sun Meixin's husband Zhang Feng, who is also a disciple of Zhentianmen, and this cute little girl of six or seven years old, she is Sun Meixin's daughter Sun Xiaomei.

After Zhang Feng saw everyone walk into the room, his eyes were fixed on Tang Bosheng, the ghost doctor, he didn't look at the others, in fact, in the past three years, he has been looking forward to his wife being able to wake up as soon as possible, and the mental torture in the past three years has made him about to collapse, so he hurriedly walked in front of Tang Bosheng and asked respectfully: "Mr. Tang, do you have a way to wake Meixin up?" ”

"Zhang Feng, what kind of system is the frizzy and frizzy." After Sun Game scolded Zhang Feng, he continued: "Bosheng, let's see if Meixin's situation has improved?" ”

Tang Bosheng nodded, walked to Sun Meixin's bedside, and said to his disciple Wang Yandong: "Yandong, you help me make preparations first, and I can start treatment directly in a while." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yandong put the medical box on his shoulder, opened it on the table, took out an acupuncture bag from it, and began to use alcohol and flame to disinfect the silver needle first.

And Tang Bosheng's finger was on Sun Meixin's wrist. Feeling that Sun Meixin's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, if it continued like this, he could be sure that Sun Meixin would die in less than a month. If it weren't for his uninterrupted treatment every other month in the past three years, I'm afraid Sun Meixin wouldn't have survived today.

"Hey!" Tang Bosheng sighed helplessly in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "I'll do my best!" If nothing works this time, I have to let them be mentally prepared in advance. ”

"Yandong, bring the silver needle." Tang Bosheng instructed Wang Yandong.

Wang Yandong immediately took the sterilized silver needle to his master Tang Bosheng, and then stood beside Tang Bosheng respectfully.

Tang Bosheng's strength reached the level of the Heavenly Rank, and he pinched the silver needle in his fingers. The true power in the body kept surging, and as the first silver needle pierced Sun Meixin's skull, then six silver needles also pierced Sun Meixin's skull.

Ye Chenfeng standing aside. After he saw Tang Bosheng's technique, he recognized at a glance that the other party was using the Seven Star Resurrection Needle, and the secret treasure house of the previous life country collected almost all the classics from ancient times to the present, and Ye Chenfeng was fortunate to have been to the secret treasure house five or six times. At that time, he happened to be very interested in medicine. So he flipped through a lot of medical classics, among which the Seven Star Rejuvenation Needle happened to be one of the acupuncture methods he saw.

Ye Chenfeng could see that Tang Bosheng had not yet practiced the Seven-Star Resurrection Needle to the realm of supernatural perfection, however, the Seven-Star Resurrection Needle that Ye Chenfeng saw in his previous life was only a fragment, and the needle method recorded in it was not perfect.

After Tang Bosheng used the Seven Star Resurrection Needle, he would help Sun Meixin take her pulse every two minutes, but he saw that Sun Meixin's pulse did not change in the slightest, fifteen minutes later. He took off the seven silver needles, shook his head and said, "Senior Sun." I really tried my best, Meixin's internal functions are weakening at an accelerated rate, and I'm afraid that my treatment won't have much effect on her in the future, so she only has a month to live at most. ”

"Mr. Tang, no, no, Meixin won't die, you must have other ways, I beg you to save Meixin, you must save Meixin." Zhang Feng knelt down directly towards Tang Bosheng and kowtowed vigorously.

And Sun Xiaomei saw her father kneeling down, and tears kept coming out of this cute little girl's big eyes, and she also learned from her father to kneel towards Tang Bosheng.

"Bosheng, is there really no way to do it?" Sun Bowen asked with a frown.

Tang Bosheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Senior Sun, with my current medical skills, I really can't do anything. ”

"Woo woo~" Sun Xiaomei couldn't help crying, choked up and said: "Mom won't die, mom won't die......"

After Ye Chenfeng saw that Tang Bosheng couldn't wake up his aunt, he stood up and said, "Let me see my aunt's illness!" Maybe I can save my aunt. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone present were invariably focused on Ye Chenfeng's body, although Sun Game and others had seen Ye Chenfeng's strong skills, but medical skills and skills were completely different things, not to mention that even Tang Bosheng, one of the three saints of ghost doctors, could not do anything, Ye Chenfeng could have more superb medical skills? You must know that the Three Sages of Ghost Doctor are synonymous with the top medical skills in the ancient martial arts world.

Tang Bosheng's disciple Wang Yandong showed a look of disdain on his face, even his master couldn't treat people, and the hairy boy in front of him actually said that maybe there was a way to cure it? What kind of international joke is this?

"Boy, who are you from the Heaven-Shaking Gate? Is there a place for you to speak? Even my master can't treat people, can you cure them? Then why do you want to invite our ghost doctor to treat you? Wang Yandong asked extremely unhappily.

Sun Bosheng hurriedly said: "Bosheng, this is my great-grandson Ye Chenfeng, he is from the vulgar Shijie, he just arrived at the Earthquake Gate today, I see that he is also anxious to make his aunt sober up, and he has no other intention of offending your ghost doctor." ”

"Senior Sun, what you said is too serious, you are the best friend of the former head of our ghost doctor sect, young man! Who hasn't had a time when they were young and frivolous? Tang Bosheng hurriedly waved his hand and said.

However, Zhang Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly stood up from the ground, walked in front of Ye Chenfeng, and asked, "Can you really save Meixin?" ”

Since Zhang Feng wasn't in the main hall just now, he didn't know Ye Chenfeng yet!

"Grandpa said that you are his great-grandson, then you are Xiaomei's brother, brother, wake up my mother quickly!" Sun Xiaomei walked and pulled Ye Chenfeng's sleeve and said.

Ye Chenfeng touched Sun Xiaomei's head and said, "I'm not sure if I can wake up your mother immediately, but I will definitely be able to save her life." ”

"Chenfeng, can you really save Meixin's life?" Sun Meiqin, who was teary-eyed on the side, asked in disbelief.

"Chenfeng, don't be reckless, we know that your strength is beyond doubt, but this treatment is not nonsense." Sun Game said with a solemn gaze.

"Yes, what Grandpa Tai said is right, don't be reckless, we already agree that you are a member of the Sun family." Sun Xiaoli, who has always been extremely proud, also spoke.

"Brother, aren't you slapping the ghost doctor in the face? Even Tang Bosheng, one of the three saints of the ghost doctor, is helpless, you just say that there is a way, if in the end your method does not work, it will only lose the face of our Earthquake Sect, and maybe the relationship between the Earthquake Sect and the Ghost Doctor Sect will not be as harmonious as before. Sun Hengfei whispered beside Ye Chenfeng.

"Brother, brother, help my mother with treatment!" The innocent Sun Xiaomei pulled Ye Chenfeng's sleeve and urged.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do you know if you don't give it a try?" Besides, even the people from the ghost doctor sect are helpless against my aunt, even if I am a dead horse and a live horse doctor. ”

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walking to Sun Meixin's bedside, Tang Bosheng's face was also slightly unsightly, and he smiled reluctantly: "It's a good thing for young people nowadays to dare to try, but it's not a good thing to be too arrogant and arrogant." ”

"Master, I think he really plans to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, maybe he can't even check out any diseases, maybe being tossed by him like this will speed up the patient's death." Tang Bosheng's disciple Wang Yandong looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly.

Ye Chenfeng was repeatedly provoked by this master and apprentice, and he was also a little unhappy in his heart, and replied without being salty: "The Seven Star Resurrection Needle you used just now is not yet hot!" Go back and practice more! (To be continued......)