And when Fang Yi saw these terrible needles in Ye Wudao's hands, she was already frightened, especially when she heard that Ye Wudao was going to use these needles to help her treat her illness, her whole face turned pale and her body trembled.

Acupuncture is an indispensable treatment technique in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, which seems ancient and mysterious, and has even become famous overseas, but there are very few people who really understand acupuncture, many people just know a little bit of skin, and even most of them don't even understand the skin, more for health care, rather than for curing diseases.

At this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the long needles in Ye Wudao's hand, for many people, piercing these frightened long needles into a person's body would not be painful to death, and most people would naturally not try to kill them.

However, Fang Yi had no choice at all, she could only believe in this unlicensed and unlicensed Jianghu doctor, this dirt bun in her eyes, and when Li Zhehan saw that Ye Wudao was actually planning to use this method to treat Fang Yi's disease, which was more terminal than a terminal illness, his face suddenly showed a deep disdain, and a look of contempt.

If it were just a few stitches, then this disease would not become a terminal disease that no one in the world can cure, and his mentor, Dr. Ferrens, would not need to study hard for so many years before he finally had a costly treatment, and even Li Zhehan was ready to call the police.

"Miss Fang, don't be afraid, it won't hurt, but in the process of treatment, you may have some special reactions, such as feeling paralysis, cold, or feeling very hot, or even vomiting, etc., these are normal reactions. Ye Wudao comforted her.

"You...... Can you really cure me?"

Fang Yi looked at the black wooden needle in Ye Wudao's hand, which was about ten centimeters long, and said that she was not afraid that it was fake at all, but if it could really cure her illness, even if it was really painful, she was willing to endure it.

"Yes, as long as you believe me. Ye Wudao was full of confidence, he knew that the most important thing at the moment was not whether he could cure her, but to give her confidence.

"Okay, I believe in you, come on, I'm ready. Fang Yi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, as if he was going to the battlefield, as if he was ready to go and never return.

Ye Wudao suddenly felt a little funny, but he didn't say anything more, at this time, he said that no matter how much he had, it was useless, only when he saw the effect, others would believe him.

Ye Wudao took the black wood needle and quickly and accurately pierced Fang Yi's Fengchi Acupoint, Renying Acupoint, Dove Tail Acupoint, and Guan Yuan Acupoint...... One of the sixteen acupuncture points.

The needles used in each acupuncture point are of different lengths, some short ones are only two or three centimeters, while some are as long as thirty centimeters long, and Fang Yi looks like a hedgehog.

And in the process of placing the needle, it was even more dazzling to everyone, they couldn't see Ye Wudao's movements clearly at all, and they didn't even know when he placed the needle and when he stopped.

Fang Yi looked like she was about to die, her fists were clenched tightly, she was so nervous, although Ye Wudao told her that it didn't hurt, but she didn't believe that such a long needle would hurt if it pierced into a person's body.

However, Fang Yi closed her eyes and waited for most of the day, she didn't wait for the terrible pain to come to her, but instead noticed that her body began to feel numb and swollen, as if there were thousands of ants vigorously biting herself.

Fang Yi couldn't help but open her eyes and take a look, and found that there were some ants biting her, but she felt the numbness and swelling of the place, and she didn't know when it had all pierced into one long black wood needle after another.

Although there was air conditioning here, Ye Wudao's head was covered with sweat, and his face was still a little pale, I saw that he was concentrating on the ends of those black wooden needles and flicking them lightly with his fingers, and with each flick, his face turned pale.

Although his body didn't feel any pain, Fang Yi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move when he thought of being pierced with so many long needles in his body.

Fang Yi slowly raised her head, Ye Wudao's heroic and delicate eyebrows came into her eyes little by little, his serious expression, and the sweat dripping from his forehead, all showed that this man was seriously treating her.

Especially his black eyes that seem to be able to see through the past and present lives, laughing like a scimitar, when he is solemn, he is like a cold star, and when he is serious, he is like an old man full of wisdom, which makes people feel that they can breathe people's hearts.

"This bun is actually quite good-looking, although it is not as handsome and charming as those Obas in Korean dramas, but it has a heroic spirit that is rare for Chinese men. Caught off guard, Fang Yi's heart suddenly shook, and he said secretly in his heart.

She remembered the first time she saw Ye Wudao, it was in her shop, he looked like a dirt bun, and he was shouting loudly to complain about her employees, which made her laugh at the time, but didn't a girl come to buy clothes for him last time? Why did he dress like this homeless man again?

Just when Fang Yidong was thinking about it and distracting himself, he suddenly felt that the paralyzed and swollen part of his body began to become like a fire, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Miss Fang, I, Li, really admire your courage, in order to cure the disease, you dare to let a doctor mess around with you, aren't you afraid that the disease will not be cured, and your life will be gone? If you really can't stand this pain, I, Li, can help you call the police." Li Zhehan heard Fang Yi scream, and said cool words beside him.

"No...... You're so kind, I'm ...... I'm fine. ”

Fang Yi was enduring the place where Ye Wudao put the needle, and there was a feeling like burning, and there was a resolute tone of disgust for Li Zhehan in his voice.

And Zhou Fusheng saw the black wood needle in Ye Wudao's hand, the whole person was already like a demon, his lips were slightly closed up and down, and in a voice that only he could hear, he muttered excitedly: "Hengshan Black Wood Needle, oh my God! It turned out to be Hengshan Black Wood Needle, I must be dazzled, this ...... How is this possible?"

"Isn't the Hengshan Black Wood Needle Technique lost as early as the end of the Qing Dynasty? No one even knows the descendants of the Duan family in Hengshan, could it be that the descendants of the Duan family have rediscovered the Black Wood Needle Spectrum, and this Ye Wudao is the descendant of the Duan family?"

"But that's impossible? I'm still familiar with the people of the Duan family, and the girl from the Duan family comes to visit me every year, so why have I never heard of her about it? But the girl should be coming in a few days, no! I must ask about it when the time comes. ”

Zhou Fusheng denied it for a while, affirmed it for a while, and looked at the black wood needle in Ye Wudao's hand, as if he was a neurotic.