But even if the sudden realization ca, it was of no use, as the matter had already occurred.
However, suddenly, Fang Yi thought of sothing.
"Old man, so you already knew about this matter, right?"
"Hmm."
"Then why didn’t you tell earlier, afraid of damaging my confidence?"
"What would be the point of telling you earlier? It wouldn’t change anything. I, myself, believe I’m invincible under the heavens, that my dical skill reigns supre in Xuan Cang, yet I still can’t cure you. So I thought it would be better not to tell you and let you figure it out yourself."
Fang Yi didn’t bla the old man, because he knew that was just his nature.
"Alright, let it be then." Fang Yi said, seeming about to hang up, but the old man on the other side quickly stopped him, asking him to wait for a mont.
"One more thing to tell you."
"Go ahead."
"Recently, soone might co looking for trouble with you. Be careful." The old man said.
Fang Yi raised an eyebrow. If the old man warned him like this, the person coming must be extraordinary.
But when Fang Yi wanted to ask more, the old man decisively hung up, giving Fang Yi no chance to speak.
Holding the phone, Fang Yi let out a wry smile, looking around. At a ti when he was so down and out, it seed no one was by his side, and this loneliness made him feel quite desolate.
However, Fang Yi wasn’t the kind to get sentintal. On the contrary, he was very composed, just lanting a bit and then not dwelling on it.
As for what the old man said about soone coming to trouble him.
Fang Yi didn’t care; he was almost a cripple now—what could he do if soone ca?
It was more important to get past the current situation.
Fang Yi didn’t feel his future was bleak, because that was just his disposition.
Failure?
It wasn’t like he hadn’t tried before.
Fang Yi left the hospital restroom and headed to Li Quanwen’s office. After pushing the door open, he sat down on the office sofa. It wasn’t until over ten minutes later that Li Quanwen hurriedly ca in.
Li Quanwen placed a brocade box on the coffee table and opened it, revealing a row of silver needles of various sizes.
Li Quanwen said, "I got these from the Chinese dicine departnt; they’ve all been sterilized. Xiao Fang, see if they’re okay."
Fang Yi took a glance, nodded, and then took off his shirt, sitting upright on the sofa.
"Director Li, please, it’s a bother to you."
"You... you don’t want to give you acupuncture, do you?" Li Quanwen shook his head and said, "I don’t know how to do that."
Although Li Quanwen was the director of internal dicine, he wasn’t too familiar with acupuncture points, so Fang Yi asking him to do it left him a bit at a loss.
"It’s fine, just follow what I say for the acupuncture." Fang Yi said nonchalantly.
Li Quanwen wasn’t one for fussing, hesitated for a mont, then nodded and agreed.
Thus, in the ti that followed, Li Quanwen administered acupuncture to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi was very familiar with acupuncture points on the human body, and throughout the process, he accurately told Li Quanwen where the points for acupuncture were, and since Li Quanwen was a doctor, the two cooperated quite well.
In fact, the points where Fang Yi had Li Quanwen acupuncture him were to seal the chaotic True Qi inside him because the aftermath of the Reverse Demon Seven Turns needed to be resolved quickly.
Fang Yi’s skin was wheat-colored, with scars and wounds over most parts, making for a shocking sight.
Li Quanwen didn’t ask much about it, but he was amazed in his heart at Fang Yi’s familiarity with acupuncture points, inadvertently asking, "Xiao Fang, how are you so familiar with acupuncture points? I bet those in the traditional dicine departnt aren’t as familiar as you."
Fang Yi smiled and said, "Just morized them a lot."
He didn’t tell Li Quanwen that his familiarity with acupuncture points was not only sotis to save people but also the most convenient for taking lives.
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