Chapter 1115: Chapter 1114: Elder of the Tu Family (3rd Update)
Ye Haochuan felt sowhat heavy-hearted at the mont, so he paid attention to whether the door was closed.
He helped Chen Yushan turn over, letting her lie on the bed, then cut her outer garnt from behind.
Taking out the Silver Needle, Ye Haochuan steadied his mind and slowly made a move.
However, the ntal barrier in his heart still lingered, and his hand was sowhat shaking, though not as severely as before.
Ye Haochuan gripped his right wrist with his left hand, striving to keep his hand steady.
“Ye Haochuan, you can do it, you definitely can!” Ye Haochuan shouted in his mind, but the hand he extended suddenly froze.
There was still an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Maybe he should wait a bit longer until Tu Yang brought people over, since Yushan wasn’t in imdiate urgency?
Ye Haochuan felt conflicted inside; he wanted to personally treat Chen Yushan, but his body seed sowhat uncontrollable.
Just as he was caught in a dilemma, Chen Yushan suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, her face paling significantly, and her condition worsening rapidly.
“Yushan!”
Ye Haochuan’s heart nearly leaped out; at this mont, he had no way to make excuses for himself. He could only suppress his inner fear fully and administer the needle to Chen Yushan.
The first needle made Ye Haochuan sweat profusely, his breathing almost becoming labored.
He was still afraid, but he had no choice now, with Chen Yushan in critical condition, he could only go all out.
Finally, the first needle landed smoothly, sweat poured from Ye Haochuan, soaking his clothes.
They say starting is always hard; when the first needle accurately landed on Chen Yushan, the heavy stone in Ye Haochuan’s heart fell, and his mindset shifted, the fear gradually dissipating.
Next, Ye Haochuan began administering the second needle for Chen Yushan.
With the second needle, Ye Haochuan was no longer as tense as before; on the contrary, he began regaining confidence.
Soon, Ye Haochuan went from hesitating to administer the needle to a flowing, Qi-Controlled Acupuncture.
Outside, Du Ming saw Ye Haochuan’s acupuncture beco smooth and unobstructed, feeling sowhat relieved. Just as he was about to close the door, there was a sudden knock outside.
Ye Haochuan was fully focused on administering the needle for Chen Yushan, unable to step away, so Du Ming, being a guest, had to open the door.
Opening the door, Tu Yang rushed in with an elder, shouting, “Uncle, hurry!”
As Tu Yang was about to push the door open, Du Ming stopped him.
“Ye Haochuan is administering a needle to Little Chen inside, we shouldn’t disturb him,” although Du Ming was not knowledgeable about dicine, he knew it was inconvenient for outsiders to intrude in such situations.
“What?” Through the crack in the door, Tu Yang saw Silver Needles inserted on Chen Yushan’s back in a pattern he had never seen before.
“He’s administering a needle to Yushan? Does he know dicine? Does he think poking a few needles at random on Yushan’s back will save her? Ridiculous!”
Tu Yang’s face was full of contempt and anger; contempt because he thought Ye Haochuan was unwilling to return his eye, disregarding Chen Yushan’s life by recklessly treating her; anger because he felt Ye Haochuan’s recklessness could inadvertently harm Chen Yushan.
Tu Yang took a step forward and reached out to push the door, but the elder stopped him: “Tu Yang, don’t act recklessly!”
Tu Yang was puzzled and said: “Uncle, aren’t he the one acting recklessly? He doesn’t know dicine, what if he causes a death?”
The elder said: “He does know dicine; his dical skills might even surpass mine!”
“What?” Tu Yang was shocked to the extre, not expecting his uncle to say such a thing, “Uncle, what are you saying? Look at his acupuncture, it’s without thod, completely chaotic!”
Through the door crack, the elder also saw Ye Haochuan’s acupuncture sequence and placent, feeling greatly astonished.
“Such acupuncture technique, you haven’t seen, naturally, you don’t understand its intricacies.”
“I haven’t seen it? Then what kind of acupuncture technique is it?”
The elder said: “Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles!”
Tu Yang’s eyes widened instantly, saying: “Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles?”
Though Tu Yang had not seen the Holy Hand, he had heard many tales about it; the Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles evolved from the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles and was truly effective in treating diseases and saving people.
“Isn’t the Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles the exclusive skill of the Long Group Holy Hand, how does he know it?” Tu Yang asked in amazent.
Du Ming said: “As far as I know, the Holy Hand never took a disciple in his life, leaving no legacy when the Long Group was destroyed.”
The elder said: “On the surface, that’s true, but no one can guarantee the Holy Hand didn’t leave a backup behind the scenes, secretly passing on his skills; since this person knows the Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles, albeit not a disciple, he must have an extraordinary relationship with the Holy Hand.”
Du Ming said: “If the Holy Hand indeed has a successor in the world, that would be a good thing; otherwise, many of the Holy Hand’s exceptional skills might be lost, which would be a significant loss to the dical Path!”
The elder did not respond to Du Ming’s words, leaving a mont of silence outside. Through the crack in the door, the elder watched astonished as Ye Haochuan perford the complete Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles with fluidity.
Ye Haochuan, at such a young age, possessing such dical skills, stood out imnsely compared to the Tu Family’s younger generation.
After completing the acupuncture for Chen Yushan, Ye Haochuan felt utterly exhausted; he had never been so fatigued, his intense focus preventing him from perceiving Tu Yang and the elder’s arrival, or their discussions outside.
After resting by the bedside for a good while, Ye Haochuan got up to exit and intended to wash his face.
Pushing open the door, he saw Du Ming, Tu Yang, and his uncle all sitting in the living room.
Tu Yang looked peculiar, feeling very frustrated; it was supposed to be a great opportunity, yet Ye Haochuan had pulled off such a stunt, making him feel as though he had been played.
The elder stood up and said slowly: “I am truly honored to witness the successor of the Holy Hand today!”
Ye Haochuan looked at Tu Yang, guessing the elder was invited to save Chen Yushan, and imdiately clasped his hands, saying, “I’ve treated Yushan’s injury, making it a needless trip for the senior, I truly feel regretful.”
The elder waved his hand: “Witnessing your display of the Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles, how could it be a wasted trip? At such a young age, to possess such dical skills is truly impressive!”
Hmm? Ye Haochuan imdiately looked displeased at Du Ming, who then sheepishly said, “Sorry, I was worried sothing might go wrong, so I left the door slightly open, considering your earlier state wasn’t good.”
With Du Ming’s explanation, Ye Haochuan couldn’t argue further.
“Senior overrates ; the descendants of the dical Immortal are full of talent, in comparison, I still have much to improve.” After saying that, Ye Haochuan added, “Today has been inconvenient for everyone, but I’m quite tired now and wish to rest early, so I won’t keep everyone longer.”
“Indeed.” The elder stood up and suddenly said to Ye Haochuan, “The bet between the Holy Hand and the Tu Family was never fulfilled; since you are the successor of the Holy Hand, you should take it on.”
User Comments
0 comments from readers