“It really pisses me off!!”

"You ignorant young man! You are so crazy!"

Han Yumiao was so angry that his face flushed red and he started to scold him.

Next to him, Wu Maorong quickly comforted him: "Doctor Han, please calm down. He...he is young and ignorant. Don't take him seriously!"

"Should I calm down?"

"I, Han Yumiao, have never met such an arrogant and ignorant person in my whole life of practicing medicine!"

"You still want me to drink tea while you're at it?"

"I bother!!"

The more Han Yumiao talked, the angrier he became. He pointed at Ye Feng and yelled, "You kid, tell me clearly! Otherwise, today will never be over!"

"Xiao Feng! Please apologize quickly."

Wu Maorong looked anxious.

"Brother Feng, don't be like this!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, the body of the owner is the most important thing..."

"..."

All the disciples of the Chu Family Martial Arts School were also in a dilemma at this moment.

In their opinion, Ye Feng's martial arts achievements today were astonishing!

But in terms of medical skills, it still requires a miraculous doctor like Han Yumiao.

"You all stop talking."

Ye Feng frowned and looked at Han Yumiao: "I made it very clear just now. What I want is a radical cure, and I no longer want to make my master miserable once a month! If you can do it, go ahead!"

"I……!"

Han Yumiao was about to speak but stopped.

If he had a way to cure Chu Yunting's poisonous injury, he wouldn't have to wait for so many years.

He immediately snorted and said: "Boy, I really don't have that ability, but at least I can protect the life of Master Chu! What about you? You are so crazy, do you have a way to cure it?"

"have!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Haha, crazy kid! Is it just you?"

Han Yumiao's words were frivolous.

He simply did not believe that Ye Feng could cure Chu Yunting's poisonous injuries.

Perhaps no one in this world can do it!

unless…

Unless the master-level senior who was known as the Medical Saint took action personally, there might still be a chance!

However, that master-level senior has long since disappeared from the world.

In the past twenty years, no one in the world has seen him.

And even if that senior was here, it would be impossible for him to take action for a mere martial arts master in Jiangcheng!

"It seems that you don't understand at all how serious the poisonous injuries on Master Chu's body are!"

"The poison on Master Chu's body has penetrated deep into the inner palace. The poison and the human being are integrated into one body. If the poison is eliminated, the human life will be gone!"

"That's why I have been able to suppress the toxicity through wound detoxification in recent years!"

Han Yumiao said coldly.

"I already know this, but it doesn't mean that I can't remove the toxins."

"According to my observation, this toxin is similar to the corpse poison extracted from ancient corpses, and its toxicity is Yin."

"There is a way to restrain everything, but because the toxins have invaded, ordinary phallic objects will destroy the toxins and damage the master's body at the same time. Therefore, you can try to find medicines that belong to yin and cold, and use yin to treat yin. As long as the method is appropriate, you can

It can be eradicated.”

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Haha, treating yin with yin... is simply ridiculous!"

"I, Han Yumiao, have been practicing medicine all my life, and I have never heard of such a ridiculous method! Stop talking nonsense here!"

Han Yumiao said with disdain.

"Whether it is absurd or not depends solely on people's perception."

"Thousands of years ago, if you said the world was round, everyone would say it was ridiculous! But now we will know that those who think it is ridiculous are just ignorant."

Ye Feng didn't care about Han Yumiao's sarcasm.

He has absolute confidence in his medical skills,

The reason why I could patiently talk so much to the other party was because Han Yumiao had indeed helped save Chu Yunting's life over the years.

"I am ignorant?"

"Hahaha, no one dares to say that I, Han Yumiao, am ignorant!"

"you are the first!"

Han Yumiao was completely angry. He pointed at Ye Feng's nose and said: "Okay! You go and cure it, and I want to see what you can do to ridicule me! If you can cure Master Chu's poisonous injury, I, Han Yumiao, will kneel down.

Come down and accept you as my master!"

"Doctor Han doesn't have to be like this, I have no plans to recruit a disciple yet!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he immediately turned back to look at Chu Yunting.

"you…!"

Han Yumiao was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Wu Maorong next to him quickly put on a smile and said: "Doctor Han, please don't be angry. Young people are not sensible. Your Excellency has a lot of..."

"Hmph! Stop talking about this, I have to see if there is any way to cure him today! Who is so ignorant!!"

After Han Yumiao finished speaking, he sat aside angrily.

A martial arts disciple hurriedly brought a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of him, "Dr. Han, drink tea..."

"I...I don't drink!!"

Han Yumiao turned his head away, and from the corner of his eye, he stared in Ye Feng's direction.

At this time, Ye Feng reached out again to check Chu Yunting's pulse.

Twelve golden needles were used to force poison just now, but after discovering something strange, only six golden needles were left.

These six golden needles are designed to completely suppress toxins.

Now a few minutes pass.

The corpse poison in Chu Yunting's body has completely silenced.

According to past standards, this would be considered a toxin attack.

Compared with Han Yumiao's previous method of cutting Chu Yunting's flesh and blood with a knife every month to remove toxins, it was much simpler and easier.

But Ye Feng wants more than just this today!

After a little exploration, he picked up another golden needle in his hand.

Look at the Tanzhong point on Chu Yunting's chest.

Huh~!

The golden needle fell straight down!

Then Ye Feng circulated his inner energy, along the palm of his hand, and slapped Chu Yunting on the chest.

"Wow~!"

A large mouthful of black blood overflowed from Chu Yunting's mouth.

The rancid smell suddenly dissipated again.

Everyone nearby was shocked.

Han Yumiao, who was a little further away, also stared with a bit of confusion on his brows.

"Does this kid have real abilities?"

"It's impossible. You're so young... Even if you start studying medicine right from your mother's womb, it's only been twenty years. What can you learn?"

Han Yumiao never believed that Ye Feng could surpass him in medical skills.

Just as he was thinking this.
To be continued...