"Nonsense, if a small evil spirit enters the body, I can't cure it!"
Leng Xilou was originally an extremely proud person, especially in terms of medical skills, and he never obeyed anyone.
He thinks that only Yao Lao can compare with him in Qingweitian, but that's just a comparison, and he will never admit defeat.
"It's just a slight mistake in timing. It's not serious. It will be fine soon."
As he spoke, he put his hand on Xiao Honglie's Dantian and suddenly increased the injection of immortal energy.
"puff!"
Xiao Honglie, who was lying on the bed, not only showed no signs of improvement, but opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Although they did not understand medical skills, they could still see that instead of getting better, their lives were in danger.
"Father!"
Xiao Yin shouted loudly, "Stop it!"
Leng Xilou was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what was going on.
Yu Hualing said with a smile: "With your little medical knowledge, you actually have the nerve to say that you are a miraculous medical hand. I think you are more like a medical killer.
If you continue like this, you will kill me."
Ye Bufan also shook his head, with an angry look on his face: "If it doesn't work, it won't work. Why do you have to force it?"
Leng Xilou's old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He had never given up in the field of medicine, especially when he was taught a lesson by a junior.
"Boy, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? I don't believe you can cure it!"
"What qualifications do I have?"
Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "Just because you are a quack, any doctor is qualified to teach you a lesson!"
"What? How dare you call me a quack!"
Leng Xilou became angry and said, "Boy, if you can't cure Lord Xiao today, I will kill you now!"
He is a great Luo Xian, and he is also an extremely proud person.
If the other party's medical skills are really better than his own, then he will be defeated and he has nothing to say. If he dares to laugh at himself without that medical skill, he will definitely kill someone.
"I know you are not convinced, now I will show you what real medical skills are!"
Ye Bufan walked to the bedside, still without checking the pulse, took out a red pill and put it into Xiao Honglie's mouth.
Then he struck like lightning, and in the blink of an eye dozens of silver needles penetrated dozens of large acupuncture points from head to toe.
Xiao Yin stood aside and hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not stop him.
Even Leng Xilou was helpless. Under such circumstances, Ye Bufan had become their Ice Dome Empire's last hope.
Xiao Chong's face was full of viciousness. He never expected that the miracle doctor he had spent so much effort to invite could still not cure his father's illness.
At this moment, he wished that Ye Bufan would just kill Xiao Honglie and then cover up his fault.
At the same time, he can put the big hat of patricide on Xiao Yin's head, and he can still ascend to the throne.
A layman watching the excitement, an expert looking at the door. Originally, Leng Xilou's face was full of disdain, but after seeing Ye Bufan take action, he raised his eyebrows.
"It turned out to be the Seven-Star Yang-Building Needle!"
Ye Bufan nodded: "Yes, this is the Seven-Star Yang-Building Needle. It seems that you are not a complete waste, and you still have some medical knowledge."
Leng Xilou snorted coldly: "Boy, why are you so arrogant? Although the Seven Star Bu Yang Needle is a rare acupuncture method, it is not suitable for the patient's disease."
"Really? Open your eyes and watch!"
Ye Bufan took back all the silver needles and stretched out three fingers: "Three, two, one... wake up!"
Different from Leng Xilou just now, this time Ye Bufan had just read out the last number. Xiao Honglie, who was originally in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around confusedly.
"Father!"
Xiao Yin exclaimed, full of excitement and surprise. He did not expect that Ye Bufan actually cured his father.
"this……"
Leng Xilou's face was full of shock, "This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Seven-Star Yang-Building Needle cannot expel the evil spirit from entering the body."
Ye Bufan shook his head, "You are really stupid. Haven't you figured it out yet? You have misdiagnosed me!"
"Misdiagnosis? How could it be a misdiagnosis? His symptoms are clearly a sign of Yin evil entering the body."
Although he denied it, Leng Xilou's momentum was much weaker. After all, facts speak louder than words.
He tried all he could to no avail. Xiao Honglie was revived by just a few injections and a pill.
"Although the symptoms are the same, this is not the same disease at all. It is a deficiency of Yuanyang."
Ye Bufan said, "The Lord Xiao was exposed to a large amount of Yuanyang energy, which led to his current symptoms.
As the saying goes, give him the right medicine. You just gave him the yang-attributed immortal essence, which is simply treating the symptoms but not the root cause. It may even damage the already fragile meridians if the dosage is too large."
"This... turned out to be a deficiency of Yuanyang. It was really a deficiency of Yuanyang. I misdiagnosed it. I actually misdiagnosed it..."
It has to be said that this blow was too big for Leng Xilou. As a miraculous doctor as famous as Yao Lao, the seventh elder of the Tiangang Sect could not accept the fact that he had misdiagnosed.
The old man was confused, as if his spirit had been greatly stimulated, and walked out of the hall with a dull expression, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.
His own cultivation level is that of Daluo Immortal, and he comes from Tiangang Sect, so no one from the Ice Dome Empire dares to stop him.
Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. Qian had benefited a lot from his injuries. This old man was too proud before. I hope this blow will help him and make further progress in his medical career.
At this moment, Xiao Honglie, who had just woken up, regained his consciousness, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Bufan.
Although he can't figure out what happened now, he also knows that this young man saved him.
"Yin'er, who is this young master?"
Xiao Yin came back from the shock and was extremely excited at this moment. He never expected that Ye Bufan could bring him such a big surprise.
"Father, this is the Holy Envoy sent to us by the Holy Sect, Ye Bufan, the Divine Doctor. It was the Holy Envoy who just cured your illness."
"Xiao Wang has met the Holy Envoy, thank you for your life-saving grace!"
Xiao Honglie had recovered a lot now. He rolled over and got out of bed, then fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed to Ye Bufan in thanks.
As the leader of a country, he is not a brainless person.
Although Ye Bufan looks young, and although he has not even transformed into immortal energy, he is definitely not an ordinary person who can crush Leng Xilou in the medical field.
Whether you are paying respect to the Liuguang Sword Sect or thanking you for saving your life, you should pay homage to it.
Even the lord of the country knelt down, and no one else dared to stand. Xiao Yin also knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.
Even Xiao Chong, who was next to him, hesitated and knelt on the ground. He had completely changed from the arrogance before to full of fear.
I never expected that Leng Xilou, for all his fame, would be defeated by such a young man.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, wishing he could bury his head in his crotch, hoping that the Holy Envoy would forget about him.
It's a pity that he thought too much. Ye Bufan is neither a person who must take revenge, nor is he a holy mother. How could he forget what happened so quickly.
He reached out to help Xiao Honglie and Xiao Yin, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Chong: "Your Highness, the Second Prince, do you remember what I just said, you have to pay the price for your ignorance."
When he said these words, Xiao Honglie, who had just stood up, suddenly changed his expression and looked over with sharp eyes.
"Gui Zi, have you offended the Holy Envoy? What is going on?"
