Lin Shihe came to Yun Yi for help, but Yun Yi regarded him as a guinea pig, and his heart was broken.
Yun Yi said: "Of course, you come to me specifically for treatment, doesn't it mean you trust my ability?"
“But you’re not the one giving the acupuncture!”
"I'll be watching from the sidelines, and everything will be fine."
Lin Shihe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hesitated and said: "Actually, I have heard your name, Doctor Yun, for a long time. Especially when I heard that you suppressed the people of the eight major families to the point where they couldn't hold their heads up, I am even more disrespectful to you.
I admire you very much, that’s why I came to see you.”
"So you should believe me even more!"
"this......"
Lin Shihe gave a wry smile and looked at Yuan Shiqi. This old man also had a bit of a master's demeanor.
So Lin Shihe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, doctor, I will leave my care to you."
"Haha, I will try my best."
Yuan Shiqi nodded quickly. He had the opportunity to learn acupuncture, and there were mice... Well, since he had a patient to practice on, Yuan Shiqi naturally agreed to everything.
At that moment, Yun Yi began to teach Yuan Shiqi the soul-reviving needle, and at the same time, he took the time to say to Lin Shihe: "Did your soul-leaving syndrome just happen, and then you came to see me?"
"yes!"
Lin Shihe sighed and said: "There is a business reception tonight. I attended it, but somehow I was tricked and contracted the Soul Leaving Syndrome."
"I realized something was wrong with me, so I asked my assistant to take me away, and then someone started chasing us."
"My assistant was directly killed by those people trying to cover me."
"When I came to this area, I remembered that I saw your medical clinic when I passed by it a few days ago, so I came to ask you for help."
Yun Yi nodded. At this time, Yuan Shiqi's soul-reviving needle had been used. When he pulled out the needle from Lin Shihe's body, he gasped for air and his body was soaked with sweat.
He said to Yun Yi: "Doctor Yun, why does the soul needle cost so much energy this time? With my little cultivation, I almost lost my life."
Yun Yi pressed his hand on Yuan Shiqi's shoulder, and a breath poured into his body.
When Yuan Shiqi received the support of this true energy, his energy and spirit gradually returned.
Yun Yi said: "Although you are a doctor, I also know your obsession with medical skills, so you only know how to study medicine and ignore practice. This seems to be understandable."
"But you are also a Taoist, so you know that some advanced medical skills require a huge amount of zhenqi support to be used. Now you should know how important practice is, right?
"I know, I know, but I have never learned such advanced medical skills before!"
"Now you can learn."
Yun Yi said: "And from now on I will teach you more advanced medical skills, you have to practice hard."
"Yes, I understand."
Yuan Shiqi nodded quickly. Although he was tired, his face was filled with joy.
Then he looked at Lin Shihe and asked, "Mr. Lin, how do you feel now?"
"I feel very comfortable all of a sudden, and my energy and energy are back. Doctor Yuan, your medical skills are really amazing."
"Ahem, this is Dr. Yun's greatness." Yuan Shiqi said awkwardly.
Yun Yi curled his lips and said, "I didn't do anything, I just talked. It's all your fault, Dr. Yuan."
Yun Yi turned to Lin Shihe and said, "I'll just give you some medicine next."
"Yes, thank you Dr. Yun."
Lin Shihe nodded repeatedly and was about to say something else when rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
"Where have people gone?"
"Go to that medical clinic and have a look."
Then two men walked in first. When they saw Lin Shihe, they immediately shouted: "Brother Gui, Lin Shihe is here."