The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Master, do you think he can really cure the insanity in General Wang?"

Chen Bin leaned into Song Shixian's ear and lowered his voice, saying: "How come I feel so unreliable? With his small hair that may not even have the qualifications to practice medicine, he can cure the Gu surgery you can't cure. ?"

Song Shixian said: "Maybe people really have that skill, let's just look at it honestly."

Ye Chen glanced at the pair of apprentices without any traces. Although both of them deliberately lowered their voices, with his current practice, the sound of Fly Fei Ye within a few tens of meters did not want to hide his ears, not to mention The two whispered.

However, he didn't take it seriously. At this time, the rebuttal can only seem to be hesitant, both shallow and cheap, and he is still used to using facts to face.

"But I don't know what kind of requirements Mr. Ye has to be willing to heal the old man? As long as the old man can do it, you can say it."

General Wang has lived for most of his life, knowing that there is no free lunch in this world. He and Ye Chenping meet each other, of course, they cannot let the other party treat him in vain.He is not afraid that Ye Chenti's price is too high, and in his status, he can't afford much.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "It's too early to say that, we still treat the disease first, and we can cure it before we talk."

"That's fine."

General Wang nodded and said no more.

"General Wang, when was the grub in you, and who planted it for you?"

"It's no secret, this grub in the old man was encountered by a master of the "head drop master" in the war with the southern Annan country more than thirty years ago. He was injured by head drop. Of course that one The guy didn't get the benefit, and the old man cut off his arm, and it was considered a double defeat with the old man."

Speaking of the war that year, Wang Desheng's heroic sentiment was still beyond words, but when he thought of his injury, his tone became more sullen.

"It's just that the old man didn't expect that the other little cockroach was so difficult. Since coming back from the battlefield, the old man has always been troubled by the cockroach. Because of the need to suppress the cockroach all year round, he has no chance to enter."

"Thirty years have passed, and now the elderly are declining, and finally they can't suppress the little bug from jumping out and rebelling!"

"It turned out to be head-down."

Ye Chen heard the words and nodded.

He knew that in some small countries in Southeast Asia, many people practiced head-down technique, known as head-down division.

These head-down techniques are basically derived from the Wumen Guzhu technique in southern China, but only after being spread to Southeast Asia, they have been integrated with some local practice methods to form a set of authentic Wumen Guzhu techniques in southern Xinjiang. Different practice system.

Although it has deviated from the authenticity of Wumen and is difficult to achieve the avenue, it is also a new way, with its own strange and sinister features.

"General Wang, what is lurking in your body should be a mortal gu, otherwise it would not be possible to stay in your body for decades without dying. Such a guts, even me, can’t get rid of them all at once. Step by step, and the process will be more painful, you must be mentally prepared."

Guming Gu is a gulu who feeds his own blood and cultivates contact with his mind.

Generally speaking, a person can only grow one or two in a lifetime, and it is connected with the hard work of the person who raises the Gu. Life is related. If it is not at the point of desperation, the head-down division will not easily use it.

Because of this, neither the strength of mortal grubs nor the stubbornness of vitality are comparable to ordinary grubs.

Even with Ye Chen's cultivation practice today, it is difficult to force out the life gut in his body at once without hurting Wang Desheng.

"It's okay, as long as it can be cured, anyway, this little bug has been tossing me for decades, and I don't care about letting it toss for a few more days, Mr. Ye, just let it go."

"it is good."

Ye Chen nodded and turned to look at Song Shixian: "Dr. Song, please borrow a few silver needles to use with me."

"What?" Song Shixian couldn't help but stunned slightly.

Ye Chenwei frowned: "Dr. Song, don't you even carry the needle with you?"

Acupuncture is a signature method of traditional Chinese medicine. If Song Shixian does not even carry a needle with him, then he really has to wonder how the name of the other traditional Chinese medicine master is mixed up.

"Ye's name, why don't you bring a needle yourself? People who practice medicine have to borrow needles from others when they are cured. It's a joke."

The next Chen Bin seized the opportunity and taunted.

"I'm not a professional doctor, why do I always carry a needle with me?" Ye Chen waved his hand disapprovingly, and said, "Less nonsense, whether you borrow it or not, let me let others go and buy it."

"Chen Bin, take my silver needle out and use it for Mr. Ye."

Song Shixian saw Wang Desheng's face with displeasure, and said quickly.

"Master..." What Chen Bin wanted to say.

Song Shixian dropped his face suddenly: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Yes, Master."

Chen Bin saw that the master was going to fire, and he dared not say more, opened the medicine box and took out a delicate needle box from it and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took the needle box, let Wang Desheng take off his clothes and lay on his back on the bed, and then walked to the bed to prepare to start applying the needle.

Everyone in the room watched suddenly.

Everyone is curious and wants to see how Ye Chen treated General Wang Lao.

Several guards watched Ye Chen with vigilance and expectation, both hoping that Ye Chen could heal the old head and prevent Ye Chen from taking this opportunity to hurt the old head.

Song Shixian's apprentice is to look at Ye Chen's acupuncture.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a shot, he will know if there is.Acupuncture is a long-established technique in traditional Chinese medicine. The most important thing is the method of applying acupuncture.Whether Ye Chen is bluffing or has real material, just look at his acupuncture to get a rough idea.

"General Wang, I am about to apply a needle."

"Mr. Ye, come on."

Ye Chen took the silver needle out of the needle box and pierced into a dozen points between Wang Desheng's chest and abdomen.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being disappointed.

I thought Ye Chen was able to show how deep acupuncture is, but this hand Ye Chen looks no different from the acupuncture method of a physiotherapy store or a doctor in a clinic.

A few guards were disappointed, but they all breathed a sigh of relief. It was strange that Ye Chen's slow needle injection could hurt the old chief.

Chen Bin next to him was "poof" and laughed out loud.

"Ok?"

Everyone in the room could not help frowning, and several awes suddenly glared at him.

At this juncture of treatment, what does Chen Bin want to do?If it affects the treatment of the old head, can you afford to sin?

But Chen Bin not only did not converge, but laughed on his face: "Ye's surname, see you talking about it before, I thought you had a lot of skill, this shot is too timid! Can your treatment also save the disease?"

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