"Clan Chief Wen, seniors, this is a family matter of our Wen family, so I can make the decision myself." Wu Jianan said in a bad tone, feeling a little angry towards Wen Zizai.
You can forget it if you can't cure it. Why do you insist on pushing back when others take action? Is it really for my own good, or are you afraid that others will cure you and lose your face? If you hadn't refused to believe Ling Chuxi before, you would have attacked hastily.
Come on, how could my father end up like this?
"Miss Ling, please take action!" Wu Jianan said to Ling Chuxi. For his father's life, even if it was a gamble, he would take a gamble, and he had an intuition and chose to believe Ling Chuxi. He would never do it.
Wrong bet.
Seeing Wu Jianan's serious look, Yi Li almost stopped laughing. As long as Ling Chuxi said he could be saved, he would definitely be saved. I really didn't know why he was so nervous.
But think about it from another perspective, it was just the first time that he and Ling Chuxi met, and they didn't know much about each other at all. It was already very rare for him to dare to trust her so much.
Ling Chuxi also glanced at Wu Jianan with admiration. In any case, this person is brave enough to take action, much better than people like Kang Youdao and Wen Zizi.
People from other families nearby were whispering, and they were obviously very critical of Wu Jianan's "rash" move. Although Ling Chuxi had shown a little bit about the formation's views just now, they did not think that Ling Chuxi's formation level was really good.
He surpassed Kang Youdao. It was nothing more than the knowledge of bystanders and a little luck. A blind cat met a dead mouse.
After all, her age is there. A young person who looks less than twenty years old, even if she has been learning formations since birth, how proficient can she be? Now it seems that she is so confident that she even has medical skills.
It was even more impossible for them to believe it if it overshadowed Wen Zizi, who was known as the sage.
But others, Wu Jianan, have already said that this is a family matter of the Wu family, so naturally they can't stop it. At worst, they can just slander a few words in private.
Ling Chuxi didn't bother to pay attention to their thoughts. She flicked her fingers from the silver needle, as if she was moving like clouds and flowing water, lifting the weight as lightly as possible.
All the silver needles flashed with a blurred brilliance, like a ray of light flying down the Milky Way, and at the same time made a buzzing sound like fairy music.
The chatter around them suddenly stopped, and everyone fell silent.
I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. Although these clan leaders are not good at medical skills, they have good vision. Just from the way Ling Chuxi brushes the needle with her hand, it can be seen that her medical skills are indeed good.
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Even Wen Zizai and Kang Youdao turned around and looked at Ling Chuxi in surprise. At least from Ling Chuxi's Xiaolu, Wen Zizai was definitely not inferior to him.
But how is this possible? How old is she? It's already valuable to know some formations, but she can also have medical skills. When did the Ling family have such a genius?
In fact, Ling Chuxi didn't mean to show off. She could have saved Patriarch Wu in a simpler way, but the tree was so big that it attracted wind, and she didn't want to arouse others' vigilance so early.
"Chu Xi, aren't you being too high-profile?" Ling Gusong reminded him in a low voice when he saw the astonished looks of everyone around him.
Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, what does it mean to be high-profile? If you save Patriarch Wu without showing off, then that would be considered high-profile. This move is actually very low-key.
Ling Chuxi fed a few pills into Patriarch Wu's mouth. With a flick of her hand, she put away all the silver needles as fast as lightning. Before everyone could recover, she stabbed another meridian.