On the hospital bed, a woman with a frosty face and closed eyes lay there quietly, looking just like a corpse.
"Sister Momo, please turn on the heater, it’s really too cold in here."
Chen Xiaocao looked solemn as she held a few silver needles in her hand, her gaze sweeping over the woman’s body.
This was the first patient she encountered since opening the clinic; she absolutely could not fail.
She could not allow Brother Ye Tian to be disappointed!!
"Grandpa, take out the nine golden needles our Chen Family has passed down; I don’t think she’s dead, but in a special state."
Chen Xiaocao spoke quickly, with calmness and composure, completely different from the previously weak and helpless girl, now appearing as a great doctor of her generation.
Chen Zhenghua hesitated for a mont, worried, "Xiaocao, you... you really an to??"
"Nine Yang Golden Needle!" Chen Xiaocao slowly uttered these four words, her face more serious than ever before.
The Nine Yang Golden Needle originally ca from the Shennong Family. Legend has it that in ancient tis, it had the incredible power to bring flesh onto bones. The na Nine Yang was bestowed by Emperor Xuan Yuan of ancient tis, and it was later ntioned in the Thousand Gold Formula.
However, it has been lost in recent tis. With the continuous developnt of science, it has long been deed as feudal superstition, even by so giants in Traditional Chinese dicine who do not believe the Nine Yang Golden Needle truly exists.
Because most acupuncture in Traditional Chinese dicine uses silver needles, and the use of golden needles, if not controlled properly, could easily leave them inside the body, causing even more severe harm.
There’s a saying in the Traditional Chinese dicine field: The one who uses golden needles is the national saint doctor...
Ye Tian also looked at Chen Xiaocao in surprise.
This... this girl... hid so deeply.
He himself had studied golden needles before and could skillfully use various needle techniques. But who was he? The Divine Martial Pavilion Master and the world’s strongest person. For him, learning golden needles was just a matter of course.
Ye Tian knew that there was another person who could use golden needles, which was Yun Zhongxian.
It seems now there’s a third one!!
Gong Yashi muttered suspiciously, "Golden needles?? Are they really that powerful?"
But the next scene left everyone present in astonishnt, their jaws dropping in shock.
Chen Xiaocao picked up the nine golden needles, her movents flowing smoothly, her right hand like a flash of lightning, spreading out the needle fabric, deftly picking up the nine golden needles and quickly piercing them into the nine acupoints on the woman’s head and chest.
Chen Xiaocao’s speed was fast. In less than a second, the nine golden needles were all inserted into the nine major acupoints on the woman’s body.
Chen Xiaocao clasped her hands together, bit the tip of her right index finger, squeezed out a large drop of essence blood, and tapped each needle’s tail, then condensed force at her fingertip, gently flicking the needle tail.
A stream of scorching yang qi followed the needle tails of the nine golden needles, entering the woman’s body and rging with her extrely strong cold qi.
White smoke slowly rose from the woman’s head, the scene was very fantastical, and An Momo was even more stunned, with a cute, dumbfounded look.
Chen Xiaocao stood up, her head full of sweat. What she had just used was the Nine Yang Golden Needle, but the woman’s body carried coldness hundreds of tis that of normal people; it might only hold on for a while.
Several strong n watched the woman nervously, but she had no reaction for a long ti. They then looked at Chen Xiaocao with pleading eyes.
Chen Xiaocao reluctantly shook her head and sighed, "Your young lady’s cold qi is too severe, the Nine Yang Qi can only sustain for half an hour."
"I think it’s better for you to take her to the hospital."
Her tone was filled with frustration. She was unable to save her first official patient.
Ye Tian took a step forward, patted her little head, and encouraged, "Xiaocao, you’ve done very well. Judging by the Nine Yang Golden Needles alone, there are very few Traditional Chinese dicine practitioners in this world who can match you."
Chen Xiaocao instinctively bumped her head against Ye Tian’s hand, smiling sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Ye Tian, I will continue to work hard!!"
Suddenly, Chen Xiaocao patted her head, her eyes wide, a face full of joy, "Right, Brother Ye Tian, your dical skills are even better than mine, I... I just..."
Chen Xiaocao pinched the corner of her shirt with her small hand, lowered her head, her face like a blushing apple, just now she was too eager to show herself and forgot how superb Ye Tian’s dical skills were.
An Momo thought silently, "Oh, I rember Big Soul said he practiced dicine too. I didn’t expect it to be true."
Wait, sothing’s not right. Did I ask him if he was a general afterward??
It seems like Big Soul nodded in agreent??
Hmph, Big Soul is full of lies!! Deceiving my pure heart.
As soon as Chen Xiaocao finished speaking, the strong n all knelt in front of Ye Tian, "Please, Mr. Ye, help save our young lady."
"Your great kindness, we will never forget in our lifeti!!"
"Please!!!"
Ye Tian smiled slightly. This was a group of guys with affection and loyalty. He said, "Don’t worry, we will help you save this young lady!!"
Then, Ye Tian turned and walked into the pharmacy inside the clinic. The crowd was surprised and didn’t know what he was going to do?
However, he seed absolutely certain to save this ice woman.
At this mont, a noise was heard from the entrance.
"How’s our lady’s condition? Who’s the dical expert inside?"
A group of people hurried over, faces full of anxiety.
The person leading was a middle-aged man, with eyes like a tiger and a bear’s waist, exuding the authority of a superior. Beside him was a dignified and elegant woman.
The rest were bodyguards.
"Mr. Chu, that... we..."
The guard at the door was so nervous that he couldn’t speak properly.
Because right now, Wangfujing dicine Street only had this one clinic open, who knew if the person inside was a dical expert!
The na had never been heard!!
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looking at the guard with displeasure. The guard was speechless, knowing he had been caught stumbling by Mr. Chu.
But the situation was urgent, and they had no choice but to use this clinic like a dead horse being treated as a living horse. If they had taken the young lady to the hospital earlier, they might all have been frozen to death by now!!
"Mr. Chu, your daughter’s condition is critical. We should hurry inside and not let a quack harm her."
A blond man with blue eyes and a high nose, obviously a foreigner, walked out from behind Mr. Chu.
"Dr. Jack, yes, yes, please co in!" Mr. Chu lowered his pride and smiled at the foreign man.
The middle-aged man and his group entered. Xiao Wu ca to greet them with joy, "Mr. Chu, you’re finally here, there is hope for the young lady!!"
"Hope? Which doctor?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, asking.
"Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye?? Is there a Traditional Chinese dicine expert with the surna Ye in Huaxia?" The middle-aged man was puzzled, unable to recall any famous Mr. Ye.
The noblewoman suddenly asked, "Is Mr. Ye really confident about curing my daughter’s illness?"
Xiao Wu felt a bit awkward and smiled bitterly, "Madam, Mr. Ye is only in his twenties, not that old!!"
And the foreign man beside them stepped forward, sternly saying, "Nonsense, a man in his twenties cannot have learned much about Traditional Chinese dicine. How could he possibly cure Lady Yue?"
The middle-aged man’s face darkened, becoming very grim. Without saying a word, he stepped inside.
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