Chapter 130: Ye Chen, Master Ye
"Thank you both for your hard work, divine physicians." The middle-aged man of the Song family said hurriedly. He gave a wink, and his nephew Song Yunfei hurriedly brought over a cup of clear tea, inviting the two to rest and drink tea.
The young woman hurriedly put down the silver needles, panting as she took the teacup and drank it in one gulp.
Although only one-third of the acupuncture process was completed, Old Master Song's complexion had already turned rosy, and his breathing was much more even.
The surrounding Song family members also showed joy, their eyes filled with admiration.
The woman was also quite pleased with herself. After drinking the tea, she even gave Ye Chen a triumphant glance, meaning: Look at how well I treated him.
Ye Chen just watched without speaking, and there was no expression on his face.
Actually, if she had mastered her Qi well and the timing was right, there would be no need to spend so much Qi, and she wouldn't be so tired.
But Ye Chen didn't bother to point it out; he didn't want to provoke this "spicy little chili" again.
Ye Chen turned around, took a look at Old Master Song's injuries, and immediately frowned.
After the woman's acupuncture, Old Master Song's situation had indeed improved, but this was only on the surface.
Old Master Song had old injuries in his body, his meridians had long been destroyed, and he also had blood deficiency and multiple organ failure. The woman's treatment just now was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.
On the surface, Old Master Song's complexion looked rosy, but in reality, it was just suppressing the deficiency. In two days, it would recur, and the illness would erupt even more severely, posing a life-threatening danger.
The so-called divine physician was only letting him live for two or three more days.
Seeing this, Ye Chen made a prompt decision. He stood by the bed, picked up the silver needles from the table, and said faintly: "The old master still has hidden illnesses in his body. Let me perform acupuncture to treat him."
Seeing Ye Chen perform acupuncture, the middle-aged man of the Song family looked surprised and wanted to stop him, but seeing his proficient technique, he couldn't help but frown and watch.
Song Rongyu on the side was suddenly furious and blurted out: "Hey! What are you doing?"
Ye Chen said faintly: "Old Master Song has old illnesses in his body. I will try to reconnect his meridians and reshape the vitality of his organs. Otherwise, he won't live for three days."
"What did you say?" Song Rongyu was suddenly furious and cursed: "You are cursing my grandfather, I'll kill you!"
Song Wanting hurriedly blocked him and blurted out: "Brother, let Master Ye treat grandfather, don't make trouble!"
"I'm making trouble?" Song Rongyu said angrily: "You are willing to put grandfather's life in his hands, but I don't have your courage! Are you trying to kill grandfather?"
Song Wanting said coldly: "I believe in Master Ye's strength. Let Master Ye treat him. I will take responsibility if something goes wrong!"
"You take responsibility, my foot!"
At this time, Ye Chen didn't even look up. The silver needles in his hands flew like wings. With a wave, he pierced the Guanyuan, Juque, Shaoyang, and other major acupoints, and assisted by injecting a trace of spiritual energy into Old Master Song's body along with the needle tips.
The young woman saw that Ye Chen actually dared to perform acupuncture on Old Master Song directly, and she immediately looked angry. She was about to step forward to stop him and blurted out: "Hey, kid, stop immediately, you can't take responsibility if something happens..."
Just at this moment, Shi Tianqi on the side suddenly stopped her and said in a deep voice: "Wait, don't disturb him!"
The young woman said anxiously: "Grandfather, he is treating him recklessly, he will cause problems for the patient!"
Shi Tianqi said in a deep voice: "Xiaozhao, look carefully at his needle technique!"
Seeing her grandfather say this, the woman had no choice but to look at Ye Chen's hands.
With this look, she was suddenly dumbfounded. It was the needle technique she had just used!
She immediately said angrily: "How shameless, actually stealing skills! He learned the Sanyang Needle Technique I just performed!"
Shi Tianqi, however, looked solemn. After a few seconds, he spoke: "Look closer, pay attention to his hand gestures!"
The woman looked carefully for a while, and suddenly she also looked shocked, muttering: "He... he actually..."
She recognized that the needle technique Ye Chen used was indeed the Shi family's ancestral unique skill, "Sanyang Needle Technique," exactly the same as the one she had just used, but looking closely, there were some differences.
Compared to the "Sanyang Needle Technique" she had just used, the acupoints Ye Chen pierced were different in several places, and it was even much more complex than her needle technique.
This...
Could this be an upgraded version of the Sanyang Needle Technique?
She said in horror: "Grandfather, how does he know your unique skill?"
Shi Tianqi nodded. He was already fascinated by what he saw, and there was even an expression of admiration on his face. He said: "I didn't expect this young friend to be a master of both medicine and martial arts! Look at his steady internal breath, the silver needles are steady when he pierces, and the Qi is injected slowly. Only someone with over fifty years of cultivation can have such a stable internal breath! I didn't expect him to be so young, yet his cultivation already surpasses mine."
The woman said unconvinced: "Grandfather, given time, I will definitely surpass him."
Shi Tianqi sighed, his face full of reverence: "If I'm not mistaken, his entire set of needle techniques contains the part that my Shi family's 'Sanyang Needle Technique' is missing! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see the truly lost 'Sanyang Needle Technique.' It is truly my fortune."
After finishing, he looked at his granddaughter and lectured: "Don't talk about you, even if I cultivate for another fifty years, my cultivation won't be as good as his!"
"Isn't it just a few more acupoints? How can it be so magical?" The woman muttered.
Her competitive spirit was aroused. She gave a "humph" and said: "Grandfather, what does piercing a few needles count for? My Shi family's medical skills are ranked first in Nanguang. Besides acupuncture, there is also massage, observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking. I don't believe he is better than us in everything. I will compete with him later!"
Seeing his granddaughter's competitive face, Shi Tianqi could only shake his head and say: "You really won't turn back until you hit the south wall."
Half a cup of tea later, Ye Chen finished the acupuncture, let out a long breath, and said faintly: "The old master will wake up in half an hour. After my acupuncture today, I guarantee he will live for at least five more years!"
Song Rongyu blurted out: "You are simply farting! Even American experts said my grandfather can live for at most one month. You open your mouth and guarantee five more years, on what basis?"
Ye Chen said coldly: "On the basis that I am Ye Chen, Master Ye!"
"Pah!" Song Rongyu sneered: "You, Master Ye? If anything happens to my grandfather, see if I don't take your life!"
Shi Tianqi's granddaughter walked up and said impolitely: "Hey, which medical clinic are you from? Who is your master?"
Ye Chen turned back and said: "I am not from any medical clinic, and I have no master."
The woman questioned: "That's strange! Where did you learn your needle technique?"
Ye Chen smiled and said: "This is my private matter, forgive me for not being able to tell you."
The woman was relentless: "This is my Shi family's ancestral needle technique, I naturally have to ask clearly, to avoid others stealing the skill."
"Chen Xiaozhao, do not be rude to Mr. Ye!" Shi Tianqi's face sank as he shouted. He immediately walked up and respectfully said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, my granddaughter lost both her parents when she was young, and I have been raising her. It is my lack of discipline, I hope you don't mind."
After finishing, he scolded Chen Xiaozhao again: "Still not apologizing to Mr. Ye? Didn't you see that Mr. Ye's needle technique is above my Shi family's? His needle technique is the ancestor of the 'Sanyang Needle Technique'! Moreover, Old Master Song is clearly much better after his treatment!"
End of Chapter
