Yan Wenyuan was also a little unbearable when he saw this, and he was busy pleading on the side: "Yes, Old Yan, the top priority is to cure Cheng Gongzi's injury, even if you want to punish Old Doctor Ye and Doctor Song, you can make a decision later." ”

Yan Lao shook his head, his sunken eyes seemed to have lost their essence, he let out a long sigh and explained leisurely.

"Non-old decay is unwilling to apply needles, but this needle method is far more complex and changeable than it seems, one hundred and eight silver needles are distributed in one hundred and eight acupuncture points all over the body, and the depth and strength of each needle are extremely particular, even the old decay is not sure that it can completely restore the previous needle, and rashly applying needles is afraid that it will backfire and accelerate Cheng Gongzi's injury......"

When everyone in the Yan family heard Yan Lao's words, they all panicked all of a sudden.

"What...... What, even Yan ...... Is there no way for Mr. Yan to do it? ”

"It's over, it's over, if even Yan Lao can't do anything, wouldn't it be ......"

"Now our Miaochun Hall's signboard is about to be smashed......"

"Don't talk about smashing the signboard, I'm afraid that the county lord will be angry, and he will behead all our Miaochun Hall......"

Everyone in Miaochun Hall was talking, and people were panicking.

Seeing this, Yan Wenyuan hurriedly asked Yan Lao next to him for help: "Yan Lao, is there really no way to save him?" ”

"Maybe I found the girl who just applied the needle, Cheng Gongzi can still be saved!" Yan Lao was not very convinced.

When Yan Wenyuan heard this, his face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he glanced at Doctor Ye and Doctor Song, who were still kneeling on the ground.

Doctor Ye and Doctor Song gritted their teeth and hurriedly replied, "Let's go...... Let's go chase Yan Zixi's little girl back! ”

"Well, go and go back quickly, I'm afraid that Cheng Gongzi's situation won't last for a stick of incense." Mr. Yan dropped this sentence and waved his sleeves and left here angrily.

Ye Chengshui and Song Yuanlin glanced at each other, then hurriedly got up, and then ran out of the house in great strides, hoping to catch up with Yan Zixi, who had just been swept away.

……

Yan Zixi ran out of Yan's house in a huff, simply packed a few clothes and put them into her luggage, and prepared to leave this sad place.

Who knew that not long after walking out, Ye Chengshui and Song Yuanlin chased after them out of breath.

The two of them stood in front of Yan Zixi, and Song Yuanlin stepped forward and said breathlessly.

"Yan Zixi, Cheng Gongzi's injuries have become serious, go back and take a look!"

"Yes, Yan Zixi, don't say that we didn't give you a chance, if you can heal Cheng Gongzi's injury this time, we won't blame you for the past!" Ye Chengshui also looked old-fashioned and shouted at Yan Zixi.

Yan Zixi frowned slightly when she heard the words of the two of them, and said in surprise: "What, Cheng Gongzi's injury has deteriorated?" How is this possible? ”

Obviously, all the one hundred and eight silver needles have been pierced, as long as he recuperates until tomorrow, Cheng Yicai will be safe and sound......

Thinking of this, Yan Zixi glanced at the two doctors, Song Yuanlin and Ye Chengshui, and saw that the two of them looked panicked, and immediately knew in her heart that there must be something strange about this matter.

"Doctor Ye, Doctor Song, I know the needles I pricked, how could Cheng Gongzi's injury worsen? Did you move the silver needle? ”

A drop of cold sweat had oozed from Song Yuanlin's forehead, who was seen through by Yan Zixi, and he quickly changed his tone and pleaded: "Miss Yan, we'll talk about this later, now that Cheng Gongzi's injury is in danger, you should go back with us immediately!" ”

"Hmph, is this your attitude of begging?" Yan Zixi raised her eyebrows, glanced at Song Yuanlin coldly, and then turned her gaze to Ye Chengshui's body, "Old Doctor Ye, just now you yelled for me to get out of Miaochun Hall, and said that I am not worthy of practicing medicine, but is there such a thing?" ”