Seeing Yun Yi holding the needle and trying to continue acupuncture Ye Sui, Fan Junhe quickly stopped him.
Yun Yi frowned and said, "What's wrong? Can't you afford to lose?"
"You, you fart."
Fan Junhe roared: "Am I the kind of person who can't afford to lose? Moreover, I can tell you with certainty that I will never lose."
Yun Yi asked: "Then why did you stop me from administering the ninth injection?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Fan Junhe snorted: "The ninth needle has been lost, how can you possibly get the ninth needle?"
"I can perform it!"
Yun Yi said seriously: "If you don't believe it, senior, you can take a gamble with me!"
Fan Junhe let out a "poof" and said: "I won't gamble with Ye Sui's life. Moreover, you can't know about the ninth shot. You are just messing around and trying to attract attention. Right
?"
"It's a pity that you thought wrong." Fan Junhe changed his voice and snorted: "If you apply the ninth needle when you don't know how to do it, it will only harm Ye Sui, and all of us in Shangqing Palace will be harmed.
I won’t let you go.”
Even though Fan Junhe's words sounded very exciting, Yun Yi remained calm, "I know how to take the ninth shot."
"fart!"
Fan Junhe was furious. He roared: "The ninth needle of the soul-chasing needle has been lost long ago. In today's medical world, no one knows how to take the ninth needle. Even the king of doctors can't do it. You kid can't do it."
If you say you know how to get the ninth shot, do you think I will believe you?"
"I really can." Yun Yi's tone remained calm.
"you......"
Fan Junhe was going crazy. He shouted: "Boy, if you know how to take the ninth injection, I will call you grandpa."
"Okay grandson."
Fan Junhe almost vomited blood, does this kid still want to face him?
Shen Qingxue and others were also so angry at Yun Yi that their blood pressure soared. In the past, in the Shangqing Palace, Fan Junhe was a god-like existence when it came to the medical field, but no one had ever dared to contradict him in front of him.
Fortunately, Yun Yi didn't just contradict him, he directly contradicted Fan Junhe's heart and lungs.
Shen Qingxue took a step forward and wanted to persuade, but at this time Yun Yi had already performed the acupuncture.
The ninth needle landed on the Tianzhu point on the back of Ye Sui's head.
Um?
In an instant, everyone's breathing became rapid. Is this the ninth injection?
But it doesn’t look like anything special!
No, then Fan Junhe got angry and roared angrily, "Boy, look, your ninth injection has been given to the wrong acupuncture point, and it won't have any effect at all. In other words, the previous injection we worked so hard on just now has no effect at all."
Eight stitches, all previous efforts have been wasted.”
"Not urgent."
Yun Yi remained calm.
At this time, he took out a small cup of snake bile that he had prepared long ago and placed it on Ye Suan's nose.
Then Ye Sui sucked in the snake bile.
"Is this successful?"
"Boy, do you really know how to chase souls with nine needles?"
The next second, Fan Junhe's attitude changed. What can achieve this effect must be the effect of the nine soul-chasing needles plus snake bile!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Sui began to breathe rapidly. After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.
ah?
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Ever since Ye Sui was soaked in the juice that maintained his soul, his breathing has been very slow, and he has not opened his eyes.