As soon as the words fell, many people became more and more terrified.
The risk of death on the spot?
This is so terrifying.
A stone caused a thousand waves, and some disciples from Shanhai Pavilion began to strongly oppose Zhou Yi to continue the treatment.
"We can't let this kid be ruled. Although the Pavilion Master is weak now, he can eat and walk. With the strong body of the master, a miracle may happen."
"Yes, Doctor Duan Qi said there was a risk of death on the spot. This was really terrible. We can't take a risk."
Of course, there are also opinions that agree:
"You only heard Doctor Duan Qi say that there is a risk of healing on the spot. Have you not heard that he said just now that if there is no treatment, the Pavilion Master may not be able to last for a week."
"Miracles appear with the master's body? Then why don't you say that a miracle will appear with this young man's treatment?"
"Is the possibilities between the two sides very different? Instead of waiting for death, why not take a try?"
Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel again, Lu Xuanyuan gave Li Fengxuan a look. The latter immediately understood the meaning and directly scolded him coldly, calming everyone down, and then said:
"Whether Zhou Yi is allowed to treat it, the master has already made it clear just now, and there is no need to continue discussing it now."
After saying that, Li Fengxuan looked at Zhou Yi respectfully: "Please ask Brother Zhou Yi to start your treatment, I will protect you."
Zhou Yi nodded, picked up the silver needle that Shanhai Pavilion had prepared for him and started applying it.
The difficulty of the Eight Spirit Agent is the Medical Classic Thirty Agents.
A total of eighteen silver needles are needed.
Zhou Yi pinched a silver needle, and the speed was neither fast nor slow. As his fingers flew, the silver needle fell down accurately.
Proficient and accurate techniques.
This scene made many people's suspicion fade away, and then they realized something terrible.
Since Zhou Yi can use a needle method with a difficulty of thirty needles, doesn’t that mean that he is a great doctor?!
But he looks only in his twenties.
Is there such a young doctor in China?
This is a question in everyone's mind.
Doctor Duan Qi, who had just opposed Zhou Yi's treatment method, looked at Zhou Yi's acupuncture technique, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, and said incredibly: "This...this technique..."
"Maybe there will be a miracle."
Just as everyone was watching Zhou Yi's treatment attentively, Guo Wankang came to Neyun calmly.
"What's going on? Why don't you take action? Why are you being taken first by Zhou Yi again?" Xingyun's face was very cold.
Guo Wankang quickly explained: "Elder Lingyun, please calm down. Although Zhou Yi took the lead, it actually has no effect on the result you want, because the side effects of the acupuncture method Zhou Yi used will definitely make Lu Xuanyuan on the spot.
die."
Xingyun frowned: "Are you sure? You promised me this way last time at the Lei family, what's the result?"
A cold sweat broke out on Guo Wankang's forehead and explained: "There will be no accident this time, because if Zhou Yi doesn't speak first, I will be planning to use the eight-spirit acupuncture method if I go on."
"You heard it just now..."
"The doctors on the scene all questioned the Ba Ling Needle, and I wanted to speak for Zhou Yi and add to his anger."
"Who knew that the old man Lu Xuanyuan was more anxious than anyone else, and he agreed like this. It seems that he was really afraid of death and actually made Zhou Yi treat him as a living."
Although Xingyun also understood this truth, he always felt something was wrong, and it seemed that something had been ignored by him.
But thinking about it carefully, there was nothing to doubt. Xingyun confirmed again: "Are you sure Lu Xuanyuan will die in Zhou Yi's treatment soon?"
To be honest, Guo Wankang is not sure because Zhou Yi is so evil, but at this time, he can only give a positive answer: "Confirm, Lu Xuanyuan will definitely die."
Xingyun looked at Guo Wankang deeply, then nodded: "Okay, if this action is successful, I will remember you for the best."
"When Lu Xuanyuan dies soon, you have to leave here, because it will be very chaotic and a battle of the Grandmasters will occur."
After saying that, Xingyun turned around and left the backyard quietly, and took out his cell phone, as if sending some message.
Guo Wankang's face was full of shock.
A war between the masters is about to happen?
What exactly is Huichuntang behind this nebula?
Time passes by bit by bit.
Every time Zhou Yi stitched, Lu Xuanyuan's face improved a little, which made everyone feel relieved.
I couldn't help thinking in my heart.
Is a miracle really going to happen?
Although Zhou Yi's treatment idea just now was casual, the Eight Spirit Needle he used at this time was real.
Otherwise, Shou Sanji could see the problem at a glance.
In fact, Guo Wankang's judgment is very correct. If the hidden disease on Lu Xuanyuan's body has really exploded in full swing, then Zhou Yi will use the Eight-Pole Needle on him again, then Lu Xuanyuan will have a 90% chance of death suddenly when applying the needle, leaving 10%
The probability is that you will die after applying the needle and vomiting blood.
It’s not a lie to Lu Xuanyuan’s death.
But Guo Wankang probably never expected that the hidden disease on Lu Xuanyuan's body did not explode at all, and everything was pretended. This led to the eight spirits' nourishing effect on Lu Xuanyuan's internal organs.
It was natural for Lu Xuanyuan's face to look better, and it was hard to hide it if he wanted to hide it.
When the fifteenth needle fell, Lu Xuanyuan's face not only improved, but even yawned comfortably.
When the sixteenth needle fell, Lu Xuanyuan smiled.
Zhou Yi, who was about to lose the seventeenth needle, frowned when he saw this scene, hesitated for a moment, and muttered in a low voice:
"This is the penultimate needle. If there is no accident now, once all eighteen needles fall."
"It's too late for you to die."
Judging from Lu Xuanyuan's condition, Zhou Yi really doubted whether this old man was enjoying the acupuncture technique and forgot the serious matter.
After muttering in a low voice, Zhou Yi began to apply the seventeenth needle.
Looking at Lu Xuanyuan who was still unmoved, Zhou Yi picked up the eighteenth needle without any hesitation.
"The last shot is here, and Lord Lu's condition is getting better and better. If there is no accident in this shot, a miracle will really happen. It's so amazing. This young man is so amazing."
"A miracle has happened. This young man is definitely not over thirty years old, but he can perfectly use the Eight Spirit Needle, which means he is a real doctor."
"This is even more shocking than curing Lord Lu's house."
"I'm ready to apologize to this young man. It was my fault just now and I shouldn't have doubted him."
"Shh, just a little bit, don't affect the acupuncture of a great doctor."
Guo Wankang, behind the crowd, was anxious and almost cursed. What the hell is that Lu Xuanyuan, who was in full swing for a hidden disease, was almost dead when stimulated by this needle.
Why?
Could it be that Zhou Yi is really amazing?
Lei Qiandong and Shui Yuer were in the opposite mood. They were both happy to see Lu Xuanyuan’s complexion getting better and better.
Zhou Yi pinched the eighteenth silver needle high, and the silver-white needle body reflected a dazzling luster in the sun.
He gave it lightly and stabbed it in Lu Xuanyuan's abdomen. Then he twisted it gently and the silver needle fell completely.
Slap sex!
The closest Shou Sanji began to applaud, and then the audience started applauding, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.
Zhou Yi also showed a false smile and thought to himself that Master Lu is not bad to him. If he dies during the injection of the needle, he will definitely bear the anger of most people in Shanhai Pavilion.
But after applying the needle, you will die, and your anger will be less.
Thinking of this, he was about to pull his hand back.
But at this moment, Lu Xuanyuan's eyes, who was originally calm, suddenly widened.
He raised his hands uncontrollably and grabbed Zhou Yi's hand that he wanted to pull back.
This scene made Zhou Yi stunned. After reacting, his expression was very wonderful and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: