Wu Qingyun's expression changed from contempt, to suspicion, to extreme surprise!

It's actually thirteen needles of soul rejuvenation!

In the thousand-year-old history of my Xia Kingdom, my predecessors have summed up countless medical skills that can be called miracles, and I don't know how much I lost in the hands of those invaders who are inferior to pigs and dogs!

This Thirteen Soul Needles is one of them!

can be recognized and recognized, he is an authority in Jiangcheng in the eyes of outsiders, the president of the First Hospital, and can be called a champion in the medical field.

But Wu Qingyun himself knew that in the real ancient medicine sect, he was just an ordinary apprentice, and he had not even reached the average level among his senior brothers.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to take out his mobile phone.

He thought of someone who absolutely knew this stitch.

"Don't disturb me practicing medicine, or you will bear the consequences."

Ling Yan's murderous aura came to his face, Wu Qingyun nodded hurriedly in fright, and his respect for Ye Cheng in his heart deepened.

I'm so young and promising...

Not only is his medical skills excellent, but he even has such a powerful aura, it seems that this young man's realm is not low.

With respect, he slowly retreated to the corner of the ward, trying not to disturb Ye Cheng's medical practice, and he slowly took out the phone.

"Hey, Master, it's me! I've seen thirteen stitches of soul rejuvenation! ”

……

On the top of the side of Wudang Mountain, a white-bearded old man is watching his children and grandchildren playing, not to mention how pleasant it is.

But the sudden call made him so rare that he was clean.

"Thirteen Needles of Soul Recovery?"

The white-bearded old man was slightly stunned, and then he burst out laughing, his laughter full of mockery.

Wu Qingyun on the other end of the phone immediately became anxious and explained to the old man.

But no matter how he explained, the white-bearded old man always just smiled, and seeing that the apprentice was not finished, the old man finally became anxious.

"Thirteen Needles of Soul Recovery? I see that you have learned medical skills from dogs for so many years, and Xiao Wu! ”

Wu Qingyun was scolded for being bloody, but he still didn't dare to talk back.

"The old man has studied Chinese medicine for half his life, and the level is much better than you don't know, and you actually say that you have seen the legendary technique? Do you recognize you! ”

Hearing this, Wu Qingyun's eyes rolled, and he finally knew how to persuade this arrogant master to go out of the mountain.

"Oh, the apprentice is really clumsy, so I can only see a rough idea, isn't this the first time I think of you, Master, who else can see such a magic skill besides you today?"

It is worthy of learning from the old man for more than 20 years, Wu Qingyun's sycophant really slapped the old man's heart, and the thought of despising him just now was gone.

"Hahahaha, this is true, in this Xia Kingdom today, where can I find an ancient Chinese medicine doctor with better medical skills than me!"

Seeing that there was a play, Wu Qingyun filmed a few more sycophants, so that he could trick the old man out of the mountain.

"But you kid memorized it for me, if I go to the place and find that it is not the thirteen soul rejuvenation needles you said, you don't want to open this hospital."

The white-bearded old man hung up the phone with a sneer, his eyes narrowed into a slit and looked in the direction of Jiang Cheng.

"Can a young man use thirteen needles of soul rejuvenation? I really don't know if you're crazy or I'm crazy, hahahahaha! ”

"Xiaoxian, let's get ready to go down the mountain!"

"Yes, Master!"

……

Two hours later, Ye Cheng, who was sore all over, finally withdrew all the thirteen silver needles, and after taking a long breath, he lay down on the seat next to him.

Ye Mengxue saw that her younger brother finally stopped, and immediately handed the mineral water to Ye Chengdian's mouth.

"Come on, you're tired, Xiaocheng, you drink saliva."

Looking at his sister's concerned expression, Ye Cheng only felt that all the efforts were meaningful.

My parents' illness is too complicated, and if you want to make up for the torn parts of your stomach, you can only fill it with Reiki little by little, but in this case, your stomach will continue to bleed and it will be difficult to completely heal.

The best way is to use the thirteen needles of soul rejuvenation, first fix the acupuncture points of the two old men, and then repair them, and then pull out the silver needles when everything is ready, so as to be foolproof.

This method extremely tested Ye Cheng's technique and control of aura, and it could be regarded as a medium-level medical skill.

That's right, in the eyes of outsiders, it is like a top-level medical skill descended from the gods, but here in Ye City, it is only barely considered medium.

"But... If it's cured, why haven't your parents woken up yet? ”

Ye Mengxue looked at her parents' bodies suspiciously, although the instrument next to her did show that there was no problem, but her parents still closed their eyes.

"Those bugs have tormented my parents for too long, let them sleep for a night to slow down their qi and blood, the needle that has just been pierced also has this effect, just sleep well."

Although Ye Mengxue didn't understand these professional terms, she still nodded in agreement.

The warm moment between the sisters and brothers did not last long, and an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared at the door of the ward.

"Is it that your kid will return to the soul thirteen needles?"

This old man's voice was extremely loud, and the few Yellow Realm martial artists who were arguing subconsciously covered their ears.

Ye Cheng, who was disturbed, was naturally very unhappy, and stood up and looked at this old man coldly.

Later stage of the acquired Xuan Realm? That's the level at this age.

The young man behind him looked even weaker, and his level was only in the middle of the Yellow Realm, not much stronger than Lu Moyan who had just been slaughtered.

"What will it be, what will it not be?"

"I'll go out if I have nothing to do, and disturb my parents' recuperation."

The old man's eyes glared at the boss instantly, and he didn't seem to realize that this kid was talking to him.

"Bold!"

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to my master like this! Do you know who he is! ”

The young man could not hold his breath and stood up from behind the old man, his face full of anger.

"I'll go, is this the one, that... Oops, I can't remember it all at once! ”

"Yes, yes, I also think it's familiar! It seems that I have seen him on some show! ”

"My sisters, that's the selection of Xia Guo Medical Network! This Mr. Nie Xian is the first of the top ten outstanding young doctors officially recognized last year! ”

After such a shout, many doctors also instantly remembered the identity of this young man.

If Xiao Jun just now is a young representative of returnee Western medicine, then this Nie Xian is a legend of local Chinese medicine, who has cured many dignitaries with an original set of therapies, which can be described as infinitely beautiful!

Nie Xian's master? What kind of realm did you get! He must be a master of Chinese medicine who has been hidden for many years!

Everyone looked at the white-bearded old man with admiration, and even more prepared to go up and mix up after the matter was over.

But what surprised them even more was that this terrifying young man who had killed three people in a row actually turned a blind eye to Nie Xian, and his eyes were full of contempt!

"Oh?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, and no one dared to speak to him like this for many years.

"I don't know which doctor's descendant Xiaoyou is, say it and let the old man and me pay respect?"

Ye Cheng smiled indifferently when he heard this.

"You don't deserve to know the name of my master!"