Later, Yue Songfeng also inserted a silver needle into the temple on the other side.

In this way, he inserted three silver needles in total.

Seeing these three needles, Ye Fengyun couldn't help but nodded...

Then, Yue Songfeng pinched a silver needle between his eyebrows and gently rotated it.

Yue Songfeng's expression was focused, and his whole body exuded a vague aura of a master, which made everyone secretly marvel.

Although everyone doesn’t understand what is so magical about Yue Songfeng’s acupuncture.

But at least, seeing Yue Songfeng's appearance, I dare to conclude that this person is an expert!

Duan Yunshan looked at Yue Songfeng's acupuncture techniques with burning eyes, but his heart was already like a turbulent sea.

He murmured in his heart: "I'll treat you with admiration after three days of separation! Brother Yue's acupuncture skills are far better than before! The gap between him and me is becoming more and more obvious!"

Yes.

When Duan Yunshan saw Yue Songfeng's acupuncture method, he suddenly realized that the gap between him and Yue Songfeng was getting wider and wider.

However, he didn't feel jealous at all.

Instead, his heart calmed down.

At this time, Yue Songfeng is even more powerful than before. So if he challenges Park Shichang and wins him, isn't it a sure thing?

Thinking of this, Duan Yunshan felt a little relieved.

Ye Fengyun looked at Yue Songfeng's acupuncture techniques and secretly admired: "If this Yue Lao miraculous doctor can use Qi to control needles, with his skills, he will definitely be far better than me!"

Yes, Ye Fengyun spoke highly of Yue Songfeng.

In Ye Fengyun's opinion, Yue Songfeng's acupuncture skills and level are far better than his own!

However, the only thing he is inferior to Ye Fengyun is that Yue Songfeng cannot "control needles with Qi".

To put it bluntly, this old man is just a mortal, and he has no "Qi". Therefore, although his acupuncture skills are superb, he can only win with skills.

In fact, when we watch Mr. Jin's "Swordsman", there is a Huashan sect. Everyone practices swordsmanship, but they are also divided into air sects and sword sects.

Airbenders focus on internal strength and don't care about sword skills.

The Sword Sect, on the other hand, doesn't care much about internal strength and pays more attention to sword skills.

Although this example is not a very appropriate metaphor, it is indeed the case when comparing Yue Songfeng and Ye Fengyun's acupuncture methods.

Ye Fengyun's acupuncture techniques may not be better than his!

But Ye Fengyun's advantage lies in his cultivation of "qi"!

He can control needles with his energy!

This is something that Yue Songfeng will never be able to compare with in his life.

Yue Songfeng rotated the silver needle and kneaded the patient's body a few times. After shaking, the fainted man woke up...

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"Miracle Doctor Yue, he is indeed the God Doctor Yue! He is so amazing! He saved the life with just a few injections!"

"He is indeed the number one miracle doctor in Jiangnan!"

"Long live the great doctor Yue!"

"..."

Bathed in the applause and admiration of the crowd, Yue Songfeng smiled lightly and handed the silver needle to his apprentice.

Xia Bin hurriedly caught the silver needle and put it into the needle box made of golden nanmu.

The rescued man and his wife also hurriedly knelt in front of Yue Songfeng, thanking him for saving his life.

Yue Songfeng waved his hand and said: "No need to thank me, I will prescribe a prescription for you. You can take it back, take the medicine according to the prescription, and after taking it, you can suppress high blood pressure and other diseases."

"Thank you, Dr. Yue!"

The man was extremely surprised.

"Get paper and pen!"

Without saying anything, Xia Bin took out a pair of pen and paper from his wallet.

Moreover, the paper and pen are still rice paper and calligraphy brush!

That's right, Dr. Yue Lao is a calligraphy enthusiast. He usually writes prescriptions with a brush, which is just like the ancients!

"Master, write on my back."

Yue Songfeng's fourth disciple immediately stood up, bent down, and asked his master to write the prescription.

"Um."
Chapter completed!