Rong'er and Yao Sheng looked at Ye Liang with expectant eyes.

Ye Liang thought for a while and nodded slightly: "I have a way." ”

Hearing this, Rong'er almost jumped up with joy: "Really? Mr. Ye, as long as you can cure my senior brother, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse! ”

"My solution is ......" Ye Liang said helplessly: "But the damage to his arm is too serious, I don't have any medicinal materials at hand, and I don't have enough props, give me a little time to heal, but next week...... Unlikely. ”

"Boom!"

Yao Sheng subconsciously pinched the armrest of the chair, gritted his teeth and said, "No way, maybe this is my fate." ”

"How can it be ......" Rong'er said in disappointment: "Next week, my grandfather will choose a personal disciple, this day cannot be postponed, if it is not cured next week, my grandfather can only pass on the acupuncture technique to Senior Brother Jin......"

Ye Liang frowned and asked, "Is the old doctor's acupuncture very powerful?" ”

Yao Sheng nodded slightly and said, "It's the Ice Spirit Needle." ”

Ice Needle ......

Rao is Ye Liang, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

This kind of stitching method, I am afraid that there are less than ten people in the whole Dragon Kingdom.

Its preciousness lies in the fact that it has been passed down from generation to generation, this kind of acupuncture can not only be used to save people, but also can be used to kill people.

Later, the ancestors had a rule that each inheritor could only choose one person to teach, and slowly, there were fewer and fewer talents who could ice spirit needles, until now, almost lost.

Unexpectedly, in such a small medical hall, there are still descendants of the Ice Spirit Needle.

Yao Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "This kind of acupuncture is of great help to me, originally I was the heir of the master, but now I ...... My hand is injured and I can't practice the Ice Spirit Needle anymore......"

"Next week is the day to choose a successor, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with ......"

Hearing this, Ye Liang frowned.

He couldn't help it, Yao Sheng's hand injury was much more serious than he imagined, and he didn't dare to act rashly without enough medicinal materials and props.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up next week."

"Alright, don't say those pretty things." Rong'er said dissatisfiedly: "I shouldn't pin my hopes on you, look at your appearance, you don't look like a person who understands medical skills, just a few casual words were just right!" ”

"Let's go, senior brother doesn't want to worry about you, and I don't bother to talk to people like you!"

"Rong'er!" Yao Sheng accused: "Don't talk to a master like this." ”

Ye Liang said indifferently: "It's okay, it's me who owes you." ”

"If you believe me, I can help you stabilize the injury first, at least the hand injury will not get worse."

Yao Sheng sat up straight: "Really? ”

You must know that now his hand can barely administer needles to people, and I am afraid that in another half a month, he will no longer be able to control the tremor in his hand.

In another month, I'm afraid I won't be able to move.

If it can be stabilized so that it does not deteriorate, it is already the result that Yao Sheng wants to see the most now.

"It's not that hard." Ye Liang said with a smile.

Yao Sheng bowed deeply to Ye Liang: "Trouble senior." ”