Yang Yizhen smiled sinisterly, looked at Xia Xiaoyu, and said slowly:
"Xia Xiaoyu, I admit that your medical skills are quite good. But if you say this to me, then you are like a frog in the well. Yelang is arrogant. Let me ask you, what disease does Mr. Qin have now? Why don't you tell me?"
Yang Yizhen was quite confident and directly tortured Xia Xiaoyu.
Xia Xiaoyu sneered slightly, pointed at the wide-eyed old man Qin, and said directly:
"Yang Yizhen, do you think Mr. Qin's illness needs treatment?"
As soon as Xia Xiaoyu spoke, everyone present was shocked.
Even several relatives of the Qin family couldn't help but ask:
"Xia Xiaoyu, this old man is already like this, why do you still say you don't need treatment?"
Jiang Yixue also felt a little incredible. She poked Xia Xiaoyu from behind and reminded him softly:
"Xia Xiaoyu, don't talk nonsense..."
Qin Zimo couldn't help but glance at Xia Xiaoyu.
Although she trusts Xia Xiaoyu unconditionally.
But the situation of her grandfather in front of her made her somewhat doubtful.
Indeed, no wonder Jiang Yixue and Qin Zimo were anxious.
Although Mr. Qin can still breathe now.
But his eyes were fixed, he could not move, and his whole body was unconscious.
For such a serious disease, Xia Xiaoyu actually said there was no need to treat it.
But Yang Yizhen couldn't help being stunned, looked at Xia Xiaoyu, and immediately asked:
"No need for treatment? Then tell me, what exactly is Mr. Qin's disease?"
Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly and replied confidently:
"If my guess is correct, Mr. Qin was poisoned, and the poison he was poisoned was Ma Linglan, a famous grass in northern Sichuan! Ma Linglan is regarded as one of the top ten poisonous weeds in the world. This poisonous weed only grows in northern Sichuan.
Swamp. Although it is highly toxic, it is not fatal. But once a person is contaminated with the juice of this grass, all the nerves will be paralyzed. Except for breathing, the whole person will have no consciousness, including the human brain..."
Saying that, Xia Xiaoyu stared at Yang Yizhen and continued:
"However, this kind of poison does not require special treatment at all. You only need to place the patient in a high-temperature environment and let the patient sweat until he is sweating profusely. The venom will be automatically discharged with the sweat. In addition, poisonous weeds such as lily of the valley are particularly rare.
But now Mr. Qin has been poisoned by this kind of poison. It must be the poison given by you, Yang Yizhen, right?"
Xia Xiaoyu's words made Yang Yizhen stunned.
Xia Xiaoyu actually just glanced at Mr. Qin's symptoms of this extremely rare poisonous weed.
The judgment was actually accurate and accurate.
Yang Yizhen's expression changed drastically, and Qin Zhaotian even looked at him dissatisfied.
You know, Qin Zhaotian originally expected to use Yang Yizhen's Ma Linglan to threaten Qin Zimo.
But he didn't expect that Xia Xiaoyu would suddenly come back.
What was even more unexpected was the poisonous weed Malu vulgaris that was blown to the sky by Yang Yizhen.
Xia Xiaoyu saw through it so easily.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, Yang Yizhen suddenly said:
"Good boy, you really have a chance! Well, can't you cure it? Let's see what you do this time..."
Saying that, Yang Yizhen raised his hand.
I saw eight more silver needles between the fingers of both hands.
Yang Yizhen turned his hands and stabbed eight silver needles at Mr. Qin's body at the same time.
What shocked everyone the most was when these eight silver needles pierced Mr. Qin's body.
It seemed to be alive, following the movement of Yang Yizhen's hand.
The eight silver needles actually moved.
In the heart of Mr. Qin, a Bagua shape was formed.
Looking at Yang Yizhen again, he was pale and sweating profusely.
But his fingers were still nimble and kept moving on the silver needle.
That movement was like a pianist playing the keys skillfully.
Looking at Mr. Qin again, his already pale face suddenly turned a little red.
Then, Mr. Qin straightened up.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
After vomiting blood, Mr. Qin tilted his head and passed out.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
Even Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Tianluo needle?"
Yang Yizhen smiled slightly, looked at Xia Xiaoyu, and gave a thumbs up:
"Okay, you also know about Tianluo Needle..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yizhen's body trembled.
He actually vomited a mouthful of blood.
Everyone watching was shocked.
No one figured out what was going on.
Qin Zimo looked at Xia Xiaoyu.
I saw Xia Xiaoyu's expression was solemn and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
Qin Zimo has never seen Xia Xiaoyu like this.
"What is Tianluo Needle?"
Jiang Yixue couldn't help but ask.
Xia Xiaoyu said:
"Huang Fuqi, a famous doctor in the Han Dynasty and a master of acupuncture, saved countless lives and made immeasurable merits. He once taught two disciples. In his later years, he passed on all the acupuncture skills he had learned to his first disciple. But the second disciple
But because of jealousy and hatred, he betrayed his master and created his own Tianluo Acupuncture. Although this acupuncture method can save people, it mainly harms people. However, this acupuncture method is too vicious and pays attention to the heart and blood of the needle. The person who performs the acupuncture
, every time I use this acupuncture method, it takes a lot of effort and is extremely harmful to the body. I didn’t expect that this kind of vicious acupuncture method is still used by people now..."
Saying that, Xia Xiaoyu stared at Yang Yizhen and continued:
"Yang Yizhen, you can be considered a famous doctor after all. But I don't understand. Mr. Qin has no enmity with you. Why would you hurt him by sacrificing your own efforts?"
Yang Yizhen's complexion turned from white to yellow, without a trace of blood, and looked extremely bleak.
He looked at Xia Xiaoyu and said unsteadily:
"Didn't you say that as long as I, Yang, can cure it, you can cure it? I want to see how you can cure it?"
As he spoke, Yang Yizhen became unsteady and fell down onto the sofa.
It can be felt that Yang Yizhen is already extremely weak at this time.
But he still wanted to bet with Xia Xiaoyu that Xia Xiaoyu could not cure Mr. Qin.
Qin Zhaotian on the side also saw Xia Xiaoyu in such a difficult position for the first time.
He didn't care about Mr. Qin's life or death. Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, he said proudly:
"Xia Xiaoyu, aren't you amazing? Why, it can't be cured?"
Xia Xiaoyu frowned and said nothing.
Yang Yizhen held on to the armrest of the sofa and said weakly:
"Tianluo Acupuncture is about acupuncture of the heart. Not to mention Xia Xiaoyu, even if the King of Medicine is reborn and Huang Di is still alive, he can't save people who have been injured by Tianluo Acupuncture. Unless they are the people who use Tianluo Acupuncture..."
When Qin Zhaotian heard this, he burst into laughter.
After his legs were broken, he had never felt so happy as he did today.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, he said provocatively:
"Xia Xiaoyu, come on, you want to treat me?"
After saying that, he looked at Qin Zimo and continued:
"Qin Zimo, just be obedient and transfer the two supermarkets to me. I will let Yang Yizhen save grandpa! Otherwise, hey, just watch grandpa die in pain!" (To be continued)