Hearing this, Chen Qiushui's eyes flashed with disappointment.
Yes!
He had heard of the name of Xuanbei God Beggar before.
Ye Feng is so young, how could he look like he could prescribe such a wonderful prescription!
If this recipe was prescribed by Xuanbei God Beggar, it would be a bit credible!
He sighed and smiled kindly at Ye Feng.
"I'm impatient, but even if Ye Xiaoyou's master can prescribe this prescription, it would be better if he could meet him one day."
Ye Feng glanced at Liang Bicheng, withdrew his gaze indifferently, and there was no explanation.
Put the freshly prescribed recipe directly on the table.
"Take it to grab the medicine, I'll apply the injection first."
Before Jiang Ruowei could speak, she heard Qingming sneer and speak.
"You're taking yourself too seriously! Not only did you get a prescription, but you even dared to apply acupuncture in front of Dr. Chen and President Liang?"
"What are you old!"
Ye Feng picked up the needle bag and walked directly past Qingming.
"You!" Qingming was angry by Ye Feng's ignorant eyes and said in anger.
"I invited Ye Feng to come. Doctor Qingming has any objection?" Jiang Ruowei said suddenly.
When she met Jiang Ruowei, Qingming reluctantly calmed down her good mood and said with a respectful expression.
"Miss Jiang, I understand your concern for the patient's mood. But the King of Hell's poison is extremely dangerous. Although the toxicity of the patient has been temporarily suppressed, it is definitely not something that Ye Feng can cure it by a yellow-mouthed child!"
"How old is he? It's a joke to ask him to apply acupuncture! You don't really think he can cure the patient, right!"
"Besides, Dr. Chen is here. Ye Feng, what qualifications does he have to put an injection in front of Dr. Chen?!"
As soon as Qingming said this, Chen Qiushui looked ugly.
Qingming is right!
He is one of the 36 directors of the National Medical Office!
Now Ye Feng uses needles in front of him, which is a bare humiliation!
Jiang Ruowei came to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, how sure are you to cure my grandfather?"
Although she has a good impression of Ye Feng.
But if he couldn't cure his grandfather, she wouldn't have offended the miracle doctor in the National Medical Office for him!
Although her Jiang family has an extraordinary status, the National Medical Administration itself is a transcendent momentum in Yan Country!
She can't win over, but she must not offend her!
Ye Feng looked at Jiang Ruowei and said seriously.
"Ninety percent."
It is also conservative to say that it is 90% conservative.
In fact, Ye Feng is 100% sure to cure the person!
"Absurd!" When Chen Qiushui heard that he was 90% sure, he couldn't help frowning.
"This is the King of Hell! It is rumored that the mortality rate of this poison is as high as 100%. You are indeed a liar in the martial arts world! You dare to say 90% sure if you open your mouth!"
Jiang Ruowei looked at Ye Feng deeply and then let go.
"Please apply a needle."
"Since Miss Jiang can't trust me, why should I invite me here?" Chen Qiushui said.
"Doctor Chen is a little restless. Ye Feng, the grandfather's bathing formula was actually opened on the spot. Just for this, I am willing to believe him once." Jiang Ruowei said.
When Chen Qiushui heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly.
Is it really the bathing recipe that this kid has?
Just as the two were talking, Ye Feng had already come to the back of the screen with the needle of creation.
He first opened the old man's eyelids, carefully observed his pupils, and then he withdrew his gaze.
It seems that the medicine is absorbed well.
Ye Feng shook his wrist and the needle bag quickly spread out and placed it in front of him.
Jiang Ruowei, Chen Qiushui, Liang Bicheng and Qingming also surrounded him.
"I want to see how he unlocked the King of Hell!"
Ye Feng maintained the same posture for a long time.
A transparent white true energy overflowed from the fingertips.
Next second!
He raised his hand in the void, and twelve silver needles floated steadily in the air.
"go!"
With Ye Feng's low shout.
The twelve silver needles seemed to find the direction at the same time, rushed towards the big acupoints on Jiang Zhentian's body one after another!
Ye Feng seemed to have no way to get the needle down, but it was in chaos and order.
One shot!
One shot!!
Another needle!!
As Ye Feng continued to move, soon the last silver needle also landed on Jiang Zhentian's chest!
Chen Qiushui and others subconsciously held their breath, fearing that their breathing would disturb Ye Feng if they would be loud.
Until his last needle fell, Qingming waited for a while and was sure that Jiang Zhentian had no reaction, so he couldn't help but sneer!
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Ye Feng, how about it?" Jiang Ruowei couldn't help asking.
Ye Feng adjusted his breath for a moment and suddenly raised his fingertips.
A stream of white true energy that no one can see is injected into the silver needle again!
In an instant!
The originally still silver needle seemed to be injected into life in an instant!
Buzz!
Everyone suddenly looked up and saw the silver needle trembling slightly.
First, a small tremor sound came.
But immediately afterwards!
Strong and firm!!
The original subtle tremors gradually became louder and louder!
Golden swords and iron horses!
Metaphysical and stone striking!
Just listening to the sound, there seemed to be a magnificent picture of chaotic times sweeping the world in front of Chen Qiushui and others!
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly reached out and patted Jiang Zhentian on the forehead.
The next moment!
A weak moan came.
Jiang Ruowei, Chen Qiushui and others suddenly came to their senses!
"Grandpa! Grandpa, you're awake!!"
Jiang Ruowei's eyes turned red in an instant, she threw herself on the edge of the bed, and reached out to grab Jiang Zhentian's hand.
"This, what kind of needle method is this? It's so magical!"
Chen Qiushui looked at Ye Feng excitedly, as if he was vowing to get an answer from him!
"Tianyuan Broken Cauldron Needle."
Ye Feng said lightly.
"Tianyuan Boiler Needle?! The Tianyuan Boiler Needle created by Hua Tuo?!"
"That's right." Ye Feng nodded calmly.
Chen Qiushui was ecstatic when he heard this.
Legend has it that Hua Tuo experienced countless wars throughout his life.
Once, he founded the Tianyuan Broken Cauldron Needle in front of the rioters.
This needle method is activated by true qi, and the needle falls and flows through clouds and water.
The needle body trembled and made a sound of metal and stone fighting each other, making people feel like they were on a battlefield!
This acupuncture method is too legendary and is said to have only existed for more than ten years.
Later, with Hua Tuo being killed, no one has ever used this needle for thousands of years!
Chen Qiushui never expected it!
Ye Feng, a young man who looks ordinary, can actually use the Tianyuan Broken Cauldron needle that has been lost for thousands of years!
What a miracle this is?!
"My friend Ye, how could you ask why you used Tianyuan Break Cauldron Needle? Could it be that Master Ling teaches it?"
Chen Qiushui asked excitedly.
Ye Feng did not answer, but simply helped Jiang Zhentian take his pulse.
"The pulse is quite stable, go and prepare the things on the prescription."
Jiang Zhentian had already learned from Jiang Ruowei that it was Ye Feng who woke him up, and also recognized that Ye Feng was the young man who saved him at the Qian antique shop before.
He smiled gratefully at Ye Feng.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Qingming's face looked ugly.
What Tianyuan Broken Cauldron Needle?
Nonsense!!
The acupuncture method that has been lost for thousands of years has not even been verified whether it really exists.
Will Ye Feng?
Why is he?!
Whether it is emotion or reason, Qingming doesn’t want to believe that Ye Feng really knows how to break the pot needle of Tianyuan!
If this is spread, wouldn’t it be a different way to tell everyone!
He is not as good as Ye Feng, a genius doctor in Jiangnan Qingming?!
No!
Can't!!
Qingming will never accept it!
He staggered back and hit the square table.
He subconsciously lowered his head and locked in the prescription that Ye Feng had prescribed at the beginning.
Qingming looked at the prescription calmly, and his expression gradually became subtle.