Yu Shihong laughed: "Who am I to say that a little quack doctor from Jiangzhou Hospital dares to treat the young marshal? Do you know that Qin Sanfeng from Jiangzhou Hospital, who is called Mr. Qin, is my disciple?"
Chen Yan responded lightly: "You can cure it!"
"snort!"
Yu Shihong has never seen such an arrogant and arrogant junior. He really wants Yuan Mu to kick him out. However, Yuan Mu actually has some expectations for Chen Yan in his heart. He has an intuition!
Yu Shihong also uses acupuncture.
When he picked up a silver needle and was about to prick Yuan Mu's "Shou Sanli" acupoint, Chen Yan shouted: "Stop!"
"What's wrong?"
"The third li of the hand is an acupoint. The young marshal's injury is on the arm, but the root is on the Yangming meridian of the hand. If you take this injection, what do you think will happen?"
When Yu Shihong thought about it, his expression suddenly changed.
An expert's words suddenly reminded him that if the needle really stuck like this, Yuan Mu, whose hand was already difficult to recover from, would also be injured on his acupoints.
"Then... then, Zha Tian Mansion?" Doctor Yu was a little unsure, with sweat breaking out on his face. There was something wrong with the plan he had studied before.
"Don't ask me, you are in charge now!"
Gritting his teeth, Yu Shihong planned to plunge in.
"stop!"
Chen Yan yelled again, and then said calmly, "Wrong again!"
Yu Shihong's hand shook: "Why is it wrong again?"
As soon as he said these words, Yuan Mu almost laughed, indicating that Yu Shihong was already guilty and he himself had no confidence.
Chen Yan pointed to a position on Yuan Mu's arm and said: "The meridians are staggered and Tianfu is displaced. If you want to pierce Tianfu, you should pierce it here."
Yu Shihong thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case.
At this time, his forehead was covered with sweat. He was very embarrassed today.
As a result, just as he was about to prick, Chen Yan said again: "Are you really pricking? Tianfu has entered the heart and lungs. Now Tianfu has not been broken. The young commander's skill is still there. If you prick him with this needle, it will destroy his foundation."
When Yuan Mu heard this, he quickly took his hand back.
But Yu Shihong made three mistakes in a row. His old face was slapped hard, sweat poured out of his face, and his mouth trembled: "Young Marshal, I..."
Chen Yan said: "Step back, Doctor Yu, and remember to wash your knees."
Then he said to Yuan Mu: "Young Marshal, do you still believe me?"
Yuan Mu laughed and said, "I am your eldest brother, so I naturally trust you!"
"Then let's begin!"
"Whoa!"
Chen Yan inserted the needle without piercing his hand, just on Yuan Mu's collarbone, and said to Yu Shihong: "Doctor Yu, do you see clearly? This needle is called calming the storm. Only by calming the storm can we stab the heaven and make things happen."
After that, eight more needles were inserted in succession.
The next step is the key.
Chen Yan clasped Yuan Mu's arm with one hand, activated the evil doctor's internal meridian, and with a sudden slide of his fingers, the meridians and muscles on Yuan Mu's arm could see rhythms visible to the naked eye, and at that moment, the nine silver needles sank fiercely and entered.
Five points of meat.
Yu Shihong's eyes widened. The next moment, as if he remembered something, he exclaimed: "Is this... the legendary nine needles of the medical saint that can turn the world around nine times?"
Chen Yan said: "You actually know the Nine Transformations of the Universe?"
"Plop!"
Yu Shihong knelt straight on the ground, "Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"