Chapter 1113: Chapter 1112: Inner Demon (1st Update)
This punch carried endless anger, striking fiercely at the abdon of the man in black.
“Pfft!”
The man in black flew backward, spewing a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with extre shock.
“There’s actually such a powerful warrior!” The man in black was horrified in his heart. After receiving the task to assassinate Chen Yushan, he had been lurking, and today he finally found such an opportunity. He thought he could make a quick strike and leave, but did not expect Chen Yushan to have such a powerful warrior at her side.
Retreat!
The might Ye Haochuan erupted with was downright terrifying. The man in black knew he was no match and dared not confront him.
Flying back dozens of feet, the man in black turned to flee.
Chen Yushan was injured by the man in black; how could Ye Haochuan let him escape just like that?
Ye Haochuan, holding the Divine Concealnt Sword, imdiately stepped and pursued, his speed astonishingly fast, like a long rainbow.
“Boom!”
With a slash of his sword, the sky was covered with rumbling thunder and shooting lightning.
Another sword strike, white fierce flas burned the void.
The sword light engulfed the entire sky, blocking the escape route of the man in black.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
Sword shadows crossed, instantly cutting the man in black to the ground.
“Aaaah!”
Ye Haochuan, appearing manic, continuously swung his sword to vent his inner anger until the man in black was dismbered, blood flowing everywhere.
After seizing the storage ring of the man in black and examining it, Ye Haochuan discovered this man in black was actually from Skywolf Kill!
There wasn’t ti to think more; Ye Haochuan imdiately ran to Chen Yushan to check her injuries.
“How could this be…”
Ye Haochuan started to tremble all over; Chen Yushan’s injuries were really severe. That man in black had at least the cultivation level of Foundation Establishnt Early Stage, and his full-strength attack was fatal for Chen Yushan, who was at the Postnatal Mid-Stage.
All the ridians in her body were severed, and not a single bone was intact. Chen Yushan was already at death’s door!
“Skywolf Kill! I, Ye Haochuan, am irreconcilable with you!” Kneeling beside Chen Yushan, Ye Haochuan’s eyes were blood-red, and he roared to the sky.
“Yushan, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I will perform acupuncture on you, I will definitely save you!”
Ye Haochuan trembled as he took out the Silver Needle from the storage ring, but his heart suddenly raced, and his hands shook uncontrollably.
He couldn’t administer the needle!
Facing the person he loved, Ye Haochuan was scared. Since receiving the Holy Hand inheritance, it was the first ti he encountered such a situation—fear!
Fear of failure, fear of being forever separated from Chen Yushan.
Even though Ye Haochuan had great confidence in his dical skills, he was still afraid, even if there was only a ten-thousandth chance of failure.
This had nothing to do with his cultivation, nor with his dical skills, only because Ye Haochuan cared too much for Chen Yushan.
Gradually, this fear turned into terror, becoming a demon in Ye Haochuan’s heart, lingering and unshakable.
“I can do it, I definitely can do it, I must not be afraid, I have to give the acupuncture, otherwise Yushan will die!” Ye Haochuan continuously muttered to himself, as if giving himself courage.
However, the closer the Silver Needle got to Chen Yushan’s body, the more violently Ye Haochuan’s hands shook, even worse than soone with Parkinson’s disease!
Under such circumstances, it was impossible to give acupuncture; if he forced it, it would only increase the failure rate!
“Ah!”
Ye Haochuan howled to the sky; he hated his own cowardice. Suddenly, he gave himself a slap and shouted, “Ye Haochuan, get a grip, stay calm!”
Imdiately after, Ye Haochuan took several deep breaths, trying hard to remain calm until his trembling hand steadied.
“I can do it!” Ye Haochuan furrowed his eyebrows, concentrating fully.
Yet, the mont the Silver Needle touched Chen Yushan’s skin, Ye Haochuan’s hand shook violently again.
I can’t do it, why can’t I!
Ye Haochuan couldn’t administer the needle and could only gather all the surrounding Longevity Spirit Qi to protect Chen Yushan’s heart ridian, temporarily preserving her life.
“Ugh!”
After securing Chen Yushan’s heart ridian, Ye Haochuan threw away the Silver Needle in his hand and lay on top of Chen Yushan, roaring in despair.
He hated himself for being useless; after saving so many people, he ended up not being able to save the woman he loved.
The more he yearned to have, the more he feared losing; the more he feared losing, the more terrified his heart beca, and the more terrified he was, the harder it was to administer the needle!
Ye Haochuan knew that if the person in front of him were soone unrelated to him, he would surely be able to perform the acupuncture as smoothly as flowing water.
But the one in front of him was Chen Yushan, the woman he loved; he couldn’t remain unaffected!
At this mont, Ye Haochuan finally understood why so people once doubted him; it was probably similar to how those patients felt—afraid of losing, so they dared not overly trust.
This fear had now beco a demon in Ye Haochuan’s heart, impossible to dispel no matter how calm or reassuring he tried to be with himself.
No way, Ye Haochuan could only temporarily protect Chen Yushan’s heart ridian and then take her ho, waiting to overco his fear and dispel the demon before administering acupuncture again.
Or, find soone skilled in dicine to treat Chen Yushan.
Ye Haochuan was more inclined towards the latter because he couldn’t be sure whether he could overco that fear, and Chen Yushan couldn’t afford to wait too long.
Upon returning ho, Tong Xiuxiang was already asleep, and Su Yingxue was at ho, still watching TV in the living room.
Ye Haochuan didn’t disturb them, nor did he want to tell them about Chen Yushan’s injury; they couldn’t help, and it would only add to their worries.
Therefore, Ye Haochuan first took Chen Yushan to another apartnt, settled her in, and then imdiately set off, heading to Long Xiaotian’s house.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The urgent knocking woke Long Xiaotian. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Long Xiaotian ca out and, upon seeing it was Ye Haochuan, imdiately scolded, “You bastard, got nothing better to do? Running to my house and knocking on my door in the middle of the night?”
“Brother Long, I need your help!” Ye Haochuan said earnestly, and seeing his serious deanor and reddened eyes, Long Xiaotian imdiately put away his smile, letting him in, and asked, “What happened?”
“Yushan is severely injured, and I want to ask you to help find an expert skilled in dicine!”
Long Xiaotian rolled his eyes: “Are you kidding ? You are the Successor of the Holy Hand; you still need to find soone else?”
Ye Haochuan, eyes red with sha, said, “I, I cannot administer the needle; every ti I try to give her acupuncture, my hands shake terribly, an inexplicable fear grips my heart.”
Long Xiaotian nodded thoughtfully and said, “Hmm, it’s quite normal. Surgeons in hospitals generally don’t operate on their relatives; you should not bla yourself too much.”
Long Xiaotian’s comforting words could not dispel the guilt in Ye Haochuan’s heart. He asked, “Brother Long, I’ve temporarily protected her heart ridian. I hope you can find help soon; she can’t wait too long.”
Long Xiaotian said, “I’ll try my best; after all, it’s not easy to find a cultivator with high dical skills. However, you must also quickly overco the demon in your heart; if you could save her yourself, it would naturally be best.”
“I understand.”
“Alright, you go back and take care of her first; I’ll find soone for you now.”
“Thank you, Brother Long!” Ye Haochuan got up, cupped his hands, and then hurriedly rushed back to take care of Chen Yushan, staying up all night.
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