Wu Feng was extremely happy when he saw Jasmine Tong and his wife looking defeated. They were usually so arrogant, but they didn't expect that they finally met their nemesis today.
"Why don't you two take down the fish and clean it up? This apprentice of mine has a very weird temper. If I make him unhappy, I may not be able to persuade him." Wu Feng folded his arms with both hands and a smirk on his face.
"you……"
When Jasmine Tong and his wife heard what Wu Feng said, they both looked angry, but they had no choice but to drag the big fish out.
But when had the two of them ever done such a job and been messed up by a fish, they finally managed to clean up the fish with the help of a servant.
At this time, a unique scene appeared in front of the Tong family's mansion.
In front of the luxurious mansion, there was a pile of dry firewood piled up, and a huge carp was stretched across the wooden frame, waiting to be grilled.
"That's right, I'll be grilling fish here for the master later." Li Yingbao laughed, shook his head, and walked out.
At this time, he changed into a set of clean clothes, and Li Yingbao, who had shaved off his unruly hair and beard, looked only a few years older than Li Chengran.
His tower-like body is very eye-catching, especially his piercing eyes, which add to his handsomeness.
Li Yingbao came to the grill with a big grin on his face and was very satisfied when he saw Jat Manyao and his wife applying seasoning to the big fish.
He opened his mouth and said to Li Chengran, "Let's go. I'll help you treat the patients. I'll be back later to grill fish."
When Li Chengran heard this, he hurriedly led Li Yingbao into the consulting room. At this time, Wu Feng became interested and said from the side: "Doctor Li, I also want to go and observe, okay?"
"Of course, no problem." Before Li Chengran could answer, Li Yingbao shook his big head and shouted.
Li Chengran nodded to Wu Feng, glanced at the Tong family, and warned: "The rest of the people should not come in and disturb me. This matter is related to the medical secrets of my sect, and I don't want anyone else to know."
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Tong family stood outside in a polite manner. Wu Feng followed Li Chengran into the consulting room.
The clinic was very spacious and clean, and Jasmine Tong's grandma was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed.
Li Chengran first stepped forward and pressed on the old lady's forehead, tapping her sleep point to help her sleep better.
Then he opened his medical kit from the medical table, took out a small and exquisite medical bag, and laid it flat on the workbench.
Wu Feng took a closer look and saw that the medical bag was filled with thin needles of different lengths. His eyes suddenly lit up.
The acupuncture technique of Huayang Kingdom is famous at home and abroad. Wu Feng has always been yearning for it. Now that he saw it, he watched it with even more attention.
Li Chengran first helped the old man take off his coat, then took out the alcohol lamp and gently burned the fine needle on the flame, and then looked at Li Yingbao.
"Uncle Master, I need your help." Li Chengran said to Li Yingbao while holding the silver needle in his hand.
"Okay, no problem, I'll cover it."
Li Yingbao waved his hand, stretched out his hand as big as a leaf-leaf fan, pressed it on Li Chengran's hand, and applied the true energy in his body to the needle.
Li Chengran felt the heat coming from his hand, and immediately moved the needle like flying, quickly inserted the needle into the old lady's legs several times in one go.
After performing the acupuncture, Li Chengran looked back at Li Yingbao again. Seeing that his face was rosy and his breathing was normal, he took out several silver needles of different lengths from the consultation bag.
"You don't have to look at me, this little anger is nothing to me." Li Yingbao saw Li Chengran's worry and said with a wide grin.
Li Chengran nodded and picked up the silver needle again, but this time the method was slightly different from before, and the speed of inserting the needle was slightly slower.
Wu Feng watched clearly from the sidelines. Although he didn't understand the acupuncture points of the human body, it could be seen that Li Chengran paid a lot of attention to every injection.
The requirements for Li Yingbao were even higher, and he had to use his true energy on tiny silver needles. This would be impossible without transcendent spiritual power.
With his keen perception, Wu Feng felt that the blood circulation in the old man's body was faster than before, and there was a hint of cool air coming out of the silver needle.
“So amazing!”
Wu Feng sighed, his eyes full of yearning.
Li Chengran performed a few more stitches in one breath and then stopped.
Li Yingbao was already sweating on the tip of his nose, and there was a trace of white mist rising above his head, which showed how much it had consumed him.
Li Chengran turned around and said with concern: "Uncle Master, do you want to take a rest?"
"No need." Li Yingbao shook his big head nonchalantly, looked at Wu Feng and said, "It's just a loss of some energy. It will recover as long as I have a good sleep. Let's continue."
Wu Feng was very moved when he heard this. He could feel that the energy in Li Yingbao's body was weakening. If it weren't for himself, Li Yingbao would never do this.
Li Chengran didn't say much at first sight, and it was best for the patient that the acupuncture was performed in one go.
This time he took out seven long golden needles from the consultation bag, each of which was more than three inches long. At this time, he looked solemn.
This time the acupuncture was performed more slowly than before. Seven golden needles were inserted into seven large acupoints on the old lady's head at different acupoints.
After all seven golden needles were inserted, there were beads of sweat on Li Chengran's forehead, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle Master, we're done, thanks to your help this time." Li Chengran looked at Li Yingbao with a grateful expression and thanked him.
Li Yingbao's clothes were soaked through at this time, but he waved his hand indifferently, "No need to thank you, this is all for my master."
Wu Feng was very moved after hearing this. He hurriedly stepped forward to support Li Yingbao, helped him to a hospital bed not far away and said: "Yingbao, please take a rest quickly."
"It's okay, master, you don't have to worry." Li Yingbao still grinned stubbornly and smiled at Wu Feng.
After saying that, he closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and restored the true energy in his body.
At this time, Wu Feng looked at the old lady's face, and her face became much rosier, and the aura on her body gradually showed signs of recovery.
This acupuncture technique was indeed miraculous, and Wu Feng finally understood why the first doctor could not cure it.
Although he understands the principles and causes of the disease, he does not have such superb skills.
Even though Li Chengran's acupuncture skills were superb, without Li Yingbao's infusion of Qi, it would have been extremely difficult to force out the cold energy in the old lady's body.
Li Chengran wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened his medical kit, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out two small red pills, and handed one to Li Yingbao first.
"Uncle, this is the Cen Shen health pill I developed myself. It nourishes blood and replenishes qi. If you take one, it will be of great benefit to your body."
Li Yingbao opened his eyes, said nothing, picked up the pill and threw it in his mouth, bit it twice and swallowed it in his stomach.
"Well, this tastes good. You little bastard has learned how to make medicine. You are making progress. You are much better than your master."
Li Yingbao had a smile on his face, and then closed his eyes again. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of energy.
[Author's digression]: When I was about to write a chapter, I discovered a pasting and copying error. I re-wrote this chapter, but unfortunately it was not as good as the original one.