"Xia what? Who are you looking down on?" Situ Yue stared at her almond-shaped eyes, feeling furious in her heart.
Master Chuanbei's reputation as a medical idiot is not false, even a young boy dares to challenge her.
It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!
"Situ Yue, do you dare to gamble or not?" Xia Xiaoyu was worried about the lack of foil. Since Yang Yizhen's disciple took the initiative to stand up, let her lose and be convinced like the master.
How could Situ Yue take Xia Xiaoyu seriously?
"bet!"
Seeing the strange boy making a bet with the medical idiot apprentice in northern Sichuan, many people laughed and pointed at Xia Xiaoyu.
More people think that Xia Xiaoyu is overestimating his abilities.
All kinds of ridiculing and belittling words reached Xia Xiaoyu's ears one after another.
For this group of mediocre people who had no real ability and only knew how to ridicule, Xia Xiaoyu didn't take them seriously at all.
Old Man Tian looked solemn and did not place any hope on the two of them.
Being able to bet on his grandson's condition made him feel very unhappy.
Noticing that Lin Xiaolin didn't speak, Old Man Tian walked over, his only hope now resting on her.
"Girl Lin, why don't you participate in the bet? Or are you sure that you can cure the boy's disease?" Old Man Tian wanted to talk to him to see if there was any hope.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about your family's illness!" Lin Xiaolin had already noticed that the young man had a relationship with Old Man Tian, so she didn't take the initiative to point it out because she didn't want to offend the Tian family.
Old Man Tian was stunned and felt very disappointed.
If he couldn't find an expert to treat him in the short term, his grandson's life would really be over.
During this time, Old Man Tian used almost all his connections, and nearly a hundred famous doctors came to help but they were unable to do anything.
Originally, he planned to spend a lot of money to seek treatment from the King of Medicine in Southern Guangdong, but the other party said that he was traveling around the world and had no interest in worldly affairs.
He had no choice but to come up with this idea. He took out the treasure of his family, the Dragon Luck Chart, and made a plan, attracting many apricot forest masters from all over the world.
Unexpectedly, after all the planning, there was no result.
The frustrated Old Man Tian turned around and returned to his seat.
At this time, Situ Yue was diagnosing and treating the young man.
She had acquired the half-body medical skills of Yang Yizhen, a medical fanatic from northern Sichuan. She was skilled in this technique. After feeling the pulse, she planned to use silver needles to push acupuncture points to determine whether the boy had been poisoned.
With the help of a servant from the Tian family, the young man took off his upper body clothes, and the stretcher was propped up on two stools. It seemed to be half a meter high.
Situ Yue took out the silver needle and injected it first into the three points of Yanggu, Hegu and Yuji on the young man's hand, and then on the three points of Zusanli, Dadun and Bafeng on the left foot.
The movement of the needle is very fast and skillful.
The boy on the stretcher frowned and felt a little pain.
Suddenly, the young man's body trembled, and his skinny face was red.
"It feels so uncomfortable!" The young man shouted out a few words with difficulty.
Xia Xiaoyu clearly saw veins bulging on the young man's forehead, and something was falling from the aorta in his thigh.
"What, what's going on?" Situ Yue panicked.
She hurriedly went to pull out the needle, but was stopped by Xia Xiaoyu.
"You can't pull out the needle. If you pull out the needle now, it will kill him!"
The voodoo is stimulated, and the blood flow in the boy's body accelerates. Once the voodoo enters the heart or brain, not even the Great Luo Immortal can save him.
"Get out of my way! I'm saving people, what qualifications do you have to stop me!" Situ Yue became anxious and pushed Xia Xiaoyu away.
The boy's reaction made her uneasy. Logically speaking, there would be no reaction after the injection, but the boy's sudden situation left Situ Yue at a loss.
"You are so brainless, you are trying to kill him." Xia Xiaoyu shouted.
Blood poison is different from other poisons. The boy's condition is milder than that of Mi Wanying and Bai Qiqi.
But in this situation, urging blood flow will allow the poisonous insects to roam freely in the body.
Once the blood poison enters the central nervous system of the human body, it will be powerless even if it gives you a chance, let alone saving people.
The young man's painful cries hit Old Man Tian's heart.
The servants of the Tian family could no longer sit still and wanted to stop him, but Old Man Tian stopped him.
When things got to this point, we had no choice but to take a ruthless gamble.
If his grandson really has his strengths and weaknesses, Old Man Tian will not let him go even if he is Yang Yizhen's disciple.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much!"
The young man struggled, his whole face red as if he could bleed.
The blood worms in the arteries surged rapidly and reached the lower abdomen at first glance.
Xia Xiaoyu pushed Situ Yue away anxiously, "Get out of my way!"
Situ Yue wanted to refute, but Lin Xiaolin suddenly appeared and stopped her.
"If you don't want to die, just stay aside. Your acupuncture technique really stimulates the blood flow, so you must have been poisoned." Lin Xiaolin's words shocked everyone present.
Poison!
The most mysterious secret technique in Miao territory!
Many traditional Chinese medicine doctors have spent their entire lives but have not been able to study the true medical theory of poisonous poisons.
When hearing the word 'poison', everyone instinctively avoids it.
Old Man Tian couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and came over to hold Lin Xiaolin's arm, "Are you telling the truth?"
Lin Xiaolin threw away Old Man Tian's hand and said dissatisfied: "You are still rough at such an old age. Don't you see that he is the only one who can save your family?"
Old man Tian looked at Xia Xiaoyu excitedly, like a man about to die grabbing the last straw.
"Xia, little friend Xia, can you really save my grandson's life?" Old Man Tian was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
Xia Xiaoyu had no time to talk nonsense with him, so he stabilized the needle on the young man's arm, and then pressed the acupoint with his finger to suppress the blood flow.
The pain subsided, the pain on the boy's face faded, and he no longer screamed for help.
Old Man Tian followed Xia Xiaoyu like a child, fearing that the savior in front of him would let go.
"Prepare chicken dung grass, rooster blood, bamboo sticks, incense ash, raw eggs, and dragon bone grass." Xia Xiaoyu looked at the time and said, "I'll give you half an hour. If you're not ready in half an hour, your grandson's life will be at stake."
He can’t be saved either.”
Old Man Tian nodded repeatedly, hurriedly called his servants, and told them to get what Xiaoyou Xia needed immediately, no matter how much money they spent.
Everyone in the hall was shocked.
Lin Xiaolin's words completely pushed Xia Xiaoyu to the forefront.
Now the focus is on Xia Xiaoyu. If he hadn't removed the poison from the boy, he might not be able to get out of this door.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu with gloating, Lin Xiaolin felt secretly happy.
She just guessed that she was possessed by a poison, so she took this opportunity to talk nonsense, but she didn't expect that it would backfire and she actually got the brat Xia Xiaoyu into it.
The people present, Mr. Tian, believed it to be true, and Xia Xiaoyu had fallen into the trap.
Recalling what happened at the foot of Yunshan Mountain and in the bar, Lin Xiaolin finally got rid of the bad mood in her heart.
"Aren't you feeling happy that your evil plan succeeded?" Xia Xiaoyu's voice suddenly sounded in your ears.
Lin Xiaolin's pretty face turned red, and she felt like she was being looked at.
"Don't spit on people with blood, I was just helping you." She felt guilty, and Lin Xiaolin didn't dare to look at Xia Xiaoyu at all. (To be continued)