Chapter Seventy-Nine: Edith, I Want to Know the Identities of Those Persons

The acupuncture method that Wang Hui performed for Yan Ping is indeed called the Hundred and Eight Golden Needle Crossing Acupoint Method.

It's just that Wang Hui didn't expect that this private doctor was quite knowledgeable and knew the one hundred and eight golden needles to cross the acupoints.

In the medical memory he obtained, this set of one hundred and eight golden needles to cross the acupoint method has long been lost among the people because it requires the cooperation of the internal force of the innate realm.

Because in the past hundred years, there has never been a talent so talented in martial arts and medicine.

Therefore, this set of one hundred and eight golden needle crossing acupoint methods, which requires the innate realm to be cast, and is extremely difficult to learn, gradually disappeared into the land of China.

The personal doctor's exclamation made the entire study quiet for a moment, except for the sound of everyone's breathing.

After a few seconds, the housekeeper Lao Jia reacted, with tears in his eyes, and cautiously asked the private doctor.

"Doctor Qin, can this one hundred and eight golden needles really save the second master?"

The personal doctor of the Yan family, who was known as Doctor Qin, smiled when he heard this, looked at Wang Hui, who was still channeling qi for Yan Ping, and replied.

"Of course, as long as this one hundred and eight golden needle crossing method can be successfully performed, it will not only be able to recover the loss of the meridian retrograde for the second master, but also unravel the strange poison on the second master's body."

"It can even stimulate the potential of the second master and accelerate the speed of the second master's physical recovery."

"However, I need to make up for the second master in the future, otherwise it may be difficult to promote martial arts in the future."

When Dr. Qin talked about the one hundred and eight golden needles crossing the acupoint, he looked proud, which made Wang Hui smile a little more.

Doctor Qin, you just asked me if I have the domineering qualifications to practice medicine?

Of course, Wang Hui will not say this sentence directly, everyone is still in the same room at the moment, there is no need for people to not come to the stage.

After all, no matter what this Doctor Qin says, he is a member of the Yan family.

Isn't it good to get angry at the assassin who hurt Yan Ping?

The 18 Golden Needle Acupoint Method takes half an hour to apply the needle at one time.

Even though Wang Hui has master-level medical skills, he can only reduce this time to about twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Hui stood up, condensed an internal force on his hands, and slammed it on the big acupoint on Yan Ping's chest.

"Poofโ€”"

Yan Ping spat out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, and then his face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It really works!"

"The second master was really rescued!"

"The One Hundred and Eight Golden Needle Crossing Method is indeed one of the nine strange needles in the world! Amazing! Breathtaking! โ€

Everyone in the study was amazed, and their eyes at Wang Hui became very admiring.

After all, it was Wang Hui who rescued Yan Ping at the most critical moment and saved the Yan family from a catastrophe.

It can be said that Wang Hui is not only Yan Ping's life-saving benefactor, but also the life-saving benefactor of the entire Yan family.

It's just that Wang Hui himself doesn't have this consciousness, at this moment he just feels the full internal force in his body, and he has a little joy in his heart.

"Wang Hui, thank you." Beside Wang Hui, Yan Qing pulled his arm again, and his eyes were already full of admiration.

Wang Hui rescued her dear second uncle this time, showing her superb medical skills in front of her, which made her more and more unstoppable.

Wang Hui waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter." โ€

"But what Doctor Qin said is quite right, pay attention to supplementing your second uncle's nutrition in the future, don't ruin his martial arts."

If it had been half an hour ago, Wang Hui would not have paid attention to him at all.

But at this moment, Wang Hui's words are like a golden rule for everyone in the Yan family.

The housekeeper Lao Jia immediately ordered to go down and prepare all kinds of medicinal materials for Yan Ping.

Wang Hui glanced at Doctor Qin, knowing that he could be responsible for Yan Ping's cultivation next, so he put away the golden needle and didn't say much.

It's just that Wang Hui doesn't want to do much, but things often come to the door.

That Doctor Qin was obviously very curious about Wang Hui's identity, and also curious about why Wang Hui had this long-lost Hundred and Eight Golden Needle Crossing Method.

So he ran two steps quickly, wanting to step forward and talk to Wang Hui for a few words.

Wang Hui didn't have time to say so much to such a big man, so his steps were slightly wrong, and an internal force entered Yan Ping's body, waking him up from a semi-comatose state.

"I ...... Is this okay?! โ€

Yan Ping, who woke up, saw everything in front of him and immediately understood that he had not gone to the netherworld.

For a while, Yan Ping's face was full of ecstasy.

Tonight's encounter can almost be described as a resurrection from the dead, how could he not be excited!

Just Wang Hui's next sentence made Yan Ping, who had escaped death, slightly stunned.

I only heard Wang Hui's slightly cold voice ringing in the study.

"I believe that the winners in this study are all your own people that you can trust Second Uncle Yan, I suggest that Second Uncle Yan recuperate at home these days."

"As for the turmoil in the outside world, let it tumble for a few days."

Although Yan Ping is a martial idiot, he has been able to hold the underground forces of the entire Jinling City in the palm of his hand for so many years, and his IQ is definitely not low.

Wang Hui only mentioned it slightly, and he immediately understood what Wang Hui meant.

The fact that Yan Ping was assassinated this time and almost died in his own home may not be a good thing now.

Wait two more days for things to ferment.

Those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods who were originally hiding in the shadows will naturally jump out and want to fight for power and profit.

And the mastermind behind the murder will never let go of such a good opportunity!

At that time, Yan Ping only needs to go all out and wipe out the murderers and betrayers behind the scenes!

The entire Jinling will completely become the world of his Yan family!

A piece of iron bucket!

It was precisely because he understood the meaning of Wang Hui's words that Yan Ping seemed to be more and more fond of this young man.

At such a young age, he can have the strength of the innate realm, and he can also use the long-lost mysterious medical skills such as the Hundred and Eight Golden Needle Crossing Acupoint Method.

Coupled with the piano skills that he showed when he followed Yan Qing to eat before, there is such a deep city government.

Yan Ping was already 10,000 percent sure that Wang Hui was definitely the heir cultivated by a certain hidden family.

So Yan Ping no longer called Wang Hui a little friend, but slowly sat up and nodded to Wang Hui in thanks.

"Thanks to Brother Wang Hui this time, I saved the life of the night tiger Yan Ping!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"In the future, Brother Wang Hui will ask for something, Yan Ping will not have any complaints!"

Yan Ping's words made Yan Qing roll her eyes silently, Second Uncle, you call him brother, then what do you want me to call him?

Uncle?

Thinking of this, Yan Qing's face couldn't help but turn red.

Seems to be quite interesting......

Wang Hui didn't know what Yan Qing was thinking, otherwise he would definitely teach her a hard lesson.

I dare to think about my uncle!

At this moment, Wang Hui was giving orders to Edith through the system in his mind.

"Edith, within three minutes, I need all the information about that assassin!"