With an angry roar, a string of hurried footsteps approached.

The person who came was an old man in a tunic and a middle-aged man in his forties, followed by two Yuan Mu's personal soldiers.

It was the old man in the tunic who shouted.

He approached quickly, pointed his fingers, and shouted angrily: "If you don't take away your silver needle immediately, will you prick the silver needle?" If this needle goes down, you can't compensate for the loss of the young marshal with your life. ”

Chen Yan looked at the old man, and then at Yuan Mu.

hand, stopped.

Yuan Mu smiled at Chen Yan and said, "Brother Chen, don't care, I'll introduce you, this is Yu Shihong's divine doctor, and he has been treating me before." ”

Then he said to Doctor Yu, "Doctor Yu, what are you doing with such a big fire, this is my newly recognized little brother, with superb medical skills, my arm, he can help me heal them all!" ”

Yu Shihong said directly: "Impossible, the old man is blunt, the young marshal's arm wants to be cured, unless the gods descend to earth!" I went out this time, and I specially looked for a number of colleagues to study and come up with a solution, but I could only let the young marshal's hand recover half...... And this bastard, I don't think he's even a quack at all, he's a liar! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Chen Yan smiled faintly: "Whether I am a quack or not, whether I am a liar or not, it doesn't matter if you say it!" ”

Yuan Mu also said a fair word: "Doctor Yu, Brother Chen has already treated me once yesterday, and my hand has recovered thirty percent. ”

"What?"

Yu Shihong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took Yuan Mu's hand, checked the pulse, and then slapped his thigh, and scolded Chen Yan: "Okay, you are a vertical man, you are not good at learning, but you come to harm the young marshal, you are simply dead!" ”

"Huh? Doctor Yu, what's wrong? ”

"The young marshal's hand already has strength, why are you unhappy, is it even more serious?"

Yuan Mu was also a little surprised and a little nervous.

After all, Yu Shihong is a great miracle doctor, and he has been watching him for more than half a year, whether it is medical skills and reputation, he should not be so angry.

He glanced at Chen Yan and said in his heart, "Did I see the wrong person?"

Yu Shihong said: "Young Marshal's hand, the previous treatment policy has always been self-cultivation and slow self-repair, but now it's good, this bastard boy, I don't know what's going on, I actually exerted the power in your hands, which is equivalent to the previous treatment, and all the work was abandoned, and now my plan can't be cured!" ”

What the?

Everyone was shocked!

Especially Yuan Mu's personal soldiers, looking at Chen Yan's gaze, full of killing intent, as long as one of them is wrong, they will shoot.

Chen Yan laughed: "Old thing, don't talk here if you can't cure it, what self-repair, the young hand's hand, seventy percent of the meridians are broken, the connections are mixed, the meridians and acupoints are displaced, and the microcirculation inside is broken, how to repair itself?" Okay, okay, okay, then listen to you, I will restore you to the way it was, you use your method to heal and see, see who is the quack. ”

Chen Yan stretched out his hand towards Yuan Mu.

Yuan Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally gave his hand to Chen Yan.

"Bang Bang!"

Chen Yan tapped a few times on his hand very casually, and said, "Okay, it's back to the original, Doctor Yu, you can cure it!" ”

So fast?

And Yuan Mu also felt that the sense of power he had just experienced receded like a tide, and his hands were empty, like twisted flowers.

Yu Shihong snorted coldly: "You treat me as Alzheimer's? With a few clicks of such a child's play, can the power inspired by the young marshal be retracted? ”

But as soon as he took a pulse, his face changed, "What...... Really, back to the way it was? You...... How do you do it? ”

Chen Yan didn't bother to explain: "How to do it, don't you care, didn't you think of a new way, I'll let you treat it first, don't say cure half of it, you can let the young marshal's hand pick up thirty catties of things, I will carve the word quack on my face, if you can't do it, kneel down and apologize!" ”

"Good!"

Yu Shihong was angry and agreed.

Then, suddenly, he asked, "Where are you from?" At a young age, you dare to speak wildly, and you want the old man to kneel? ”

Chen Yan said: "Jiangzhou Hospital, emergency department!" ”

Yu Shihong laughed: "Who am I, a little quack doctor in Jiangzhou Hospital, who also dares to treat the young marshal?" Do you know that Qin Sanfeng of your Jiangzhou Hospital, known as Qin Lao, is my disciple? ”

Chen Yan responded lightly: "You cure it!" ”

"Humph!"

Yu Shihong had never seen such an arrogant junior, and he really wanted Yuan Mu to drive him out, but Yuan Mu actually had a little expectation of Chen Yan in his heart, and he had an intuition!

Yu Shihong also uses acupuncture.

When he picked up a silver needle and was about to stab it at Yuan Mu's "Hand Sanli" acupuncture point, Chen Yan roared: "Stop!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Hand Sanli belongs to the acupoint, the young marshal is injured in the arm, but the root is on the Hand Yang Ming Sutra, you go down this needle, what do you guess?"

Yu Shihong thought about it, and his face changed suddenly.

In a word from the insider, he reminded him violently that if this needle was really pierced like this, Yuan Mu, who was already suffering from a difficult hand injury, would injure his acupoints.

"That'...... So, Zha Tianfu? Doctor Yu Shen was a little unsure, sweating on his face, there was a problem with the plan he had studied before.

"Don't ask me, it's you now!"

Gritting his teeth, Yu Shihong planned to go down.

"Stop!"

Chen Yan yelled again, and then said lightly, "Wrong again!" ”

Yu Shihong's hand shook: "Why is it wrong again?" ”

As soon as he said this, Yuan Mu almost laughed, indicating that Yu Shihong was already weak-hearted, and he himself had no confidence.

Chen Yan pointed to a position on Yuan Mu's arm and said, "The meridians are staggered, the Tianfu is displaced, if you want to pierce the Tianfu, you should pierce it here." ”

Yu Shihong thought about it, as if it was really the case.

At this time, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and he was embarrassed today.

As a result, he was just about to pierce it, and Chen Yan said again: "Are you really pierced?" Tianfu is in the heart and lungs, now that Tianfu is not broken, the young marshal's skills are still there, and if you pierce it with this needle, it is equivalent to abolishing his foundation. ”

When Yuan Mu heard this, he hurriedly put his hand back.

And Yu Shihong, who made mistakes three times in a row, his old face was beaten, his face was sweating, and his mouth trembled: "Young marshal, I ......"

Chen Yan said: "Stand down, Doctor Yu, remember to wash your knees." ”

Then he said to Yuan Mu: "Young marshal, do you still believe me?" ”

Yuan Mu laughed and said: "I am your eldest brother, so I naturally believe in you!" ”

"Then it's on!"

"Huh!"

Chen Yan went down with a needle, did not prick his hand, pierced Yuan Mu's collarbone, and said to Yu Shihong: "Doctor Yu, do you see clearly, this needle is called the storm and the turmoil can be set in Tianfu, and the whole way will be good." ”

After that, it was pricked with eight consecutive needles.

The next step is the key.

Chen Yan clasped Yuan Mu's arm with one hand, the evil doctor's internal meridian was activated, his fingers slid violently, the meridians, muscles, and rhythms on Yuan Mu's arm were visible to the naked eye, and the nine silver needles also sank violently at that moment, entering the flesh for five minutes.

Yu Shihong's eyes widened, and the next moment, as if he remembered something, he exclaimed: "This...... Could it be the legend, the nine needles of the medical saint, the nine turns of the world? ”

Chen Yan said: "You actually know the Nine Turns? ”

"Poof!"

Yu Shihong knelt on the ground straight, "The ancestor is above, please accept the disciple's worship!" ”