613: Chapter 613 [Defying Healing] 613: Chapter 613 [Defying Healing] Just thinking about Ye Chenfeng’s dication being fire had thoroughly sparked everyone’s curiosity.
Everyone was eager to know what exactly Ye Chenfeng’s so-called “fire” dicine was.
Amidst everyone’s anticipation, Ye Chenfeng slowly approached the patient, who, by now, was shivering slightly.
Already devastated by his terminal illness, he was nearly breaking down ntally in front of so many people.
“Don’t be afraid.
Unless I’m mistaken, you should be an expert engaged in researching rare tals in South Africa.” Ye Chenfeng’s words struck the patient like a bolt from the blue.
The patient, dragging his festering, oozing body, couldn’t help but tremble.
The only undamaged organ on his face, “his eyes,” shone with an unbelievable light: “How did you know that?”
“Hehe,” Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, “You must have been exposed to so kind of rare tal radiation, which then caused mutations in your body, altering so of your organs and breeding mutation bugs.
Your body is now full of these bugs!”
“Ugh!” The patient, or rather the expert, spouted in disgust.
“My God, Divine Doctor Ye Chenfeng is incredible.
He can even tell the patient’s profession.
God, the miracle of traditional Chinese dicine!”
The people below grew even more admiring of Ye Chenfeng, and they were also suddenly alard, thinking about all those disgusting bugs inside the body!
Makoto Nishiu was greatly shocked to hear Ye Chenfeng’s words.
However, he was curious about how Ye Chenfeng knew this.
He himself had barely discerned the presence of tiny bugs inside the patient using the ancient thod of True Qi probing, but Ye Chenfeng had rely glanced from afar and knew—could he possibly have Perspective Eyes?
“Don’t worry, I have my ways,” Ye Chenfeng’s words eased everyone’s minds.
“All right, I’m going to start dicating now,” Ye Chenfeng suddenly got serious.
“Ssst!”
An odd noise, and a cluster of dark flas mysteriously appeared at Ye Chenfeng’s fingertips.
“Ah?”
The crowd couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, and even Makoto Nishiu was utterly shocked.
Was this True Qi turning into fire?
She had heard from her master that, in Divine Land, so reclusive Divine Doctors could achieve this realm.
“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle …”
A series of strange noises as flas danced on all ten of Ye Chenfeng’s fingertips.
This was the Yin Yang Tao Fire manifested by Ye Chenfeng’s Yin Yang Forbidden Canon.
“Swish, swish, swish …”
Ye Chenfeng’s fingers began to move, and clusters of flas, much like silver needles, indeed “pierced” into the patient’s body.
“Boom, boom, boom …”
Waves of flas poured in, imdiately afflicting countless little bugs, overwheld and incinerated by the fire,
“Arrgh …”
anwhile, the patient couldn’t stop crying out in pain, his body rolling continuously on the ground as black liquid flowed out from within …
It really pained the onlookers to watch this scene.
“Swipe!”
Ye Chenfeng propped up his left arm, while the ribbon of the Wooden Needle spread across his arm.
His right hand continuously picked up Wooden Needles, inserting them one by one, infusing True Qi and combining it with the Yin Yang Tao Fire to nd those abnormal parts of the organs.
“Wooden Needle?” Makoto Nishiu’s eyes glead fiercely as she couldn’t help but speak out.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at her and continued his treatnt.
However, performing this thod was extrely difficult, as it was challenging to inject the Strange Fire into the body without damaging the organs.
Furthermore, controlling the fusion of True Qi and Strange Fire was challenging, with the greatest difficulty lying in the precise dosing—too much or too little could cause unintended harm to the patient.
Ye Chenfeng was actually experinting; had this been the past, it would have been utterly impossible, but now, having read the books left by Gan Luo, he had a deep understanding and thus dared to attempt it.
Ye Chenfeng took out the thinnest needle from the black bag, only slightly thicker than a strand of hair.
First, he detoxified the Wooden Needle with True Qi, then Ye Chenfeng injected the Yin Yang Tao Fire; instantly, a cluster of faintly visible flas danced on the tip of the Black Needle.
Hiss!
A soft sound of skin being pierced, the fine needle entered the patient’s acupuncture point with that cluster of leaping black flas.
At that mont, Ye Chenfeng held his breath; this was a critical mont, requiring strong True Qi to control that cluster of Strange Fire.
Ye Chenfeng also focused deeply, feeling the subtle changes at the tip of the needle and adjusting its direction.
A slight error might result in a complete loss of previous efforts, potentially costing the patient’s life.
The patient’s organs had aged from long-term erosion.
Even if Ye Chenfeng repaired the abnormal parts, the patient would not live long.
Only by completely transforming the organs could the patient fully recover!
Thus, Ye Chenfeng was extrely cautious; this treatnt was trendously difficult.
Even Ye Chenfeng did not dare to take it lightly.
Sweat gradually covered his forehead, indicating the enormous amount of work involved.
Makoto Nishiu and the host stayed far from Ye Chenfeng, fearful of disturbing him.
At this mont, Ye Chenfeng held his breath, his focus entirely on the task.
Even an ordinary master attacking now could injure Ye Chenfeng.
After all, Ye Chenfeng was fully concentrated; he could not relax his spiritual power even slightly, as even a delay of a fraction of a second could ruin all his previous work.
The tip of the Wooden Needle quivered with black Strange Fire.
Ye Chenfeng infused it with powerful True Qi to control the black flas, which, under the control of True Qi, broke free from the needle’s hold and began sweeping through the limbs and internal organs, modifying those damaged organs.
Under Ye Chenfeng’s control of True Qi, they gradually returned to normal.
The transformation slowly progressed.
Because there are many delicate organs inside the human body, Ye Chenfeng’s procedure was very detailed.
Ten minutes passed, yet Ye Chenfeng maintained the sa posture without moving, sweat trickling down his forehead in streams.
Twenty minutes passed, Ye Chenfeng still maintained the initial posture and his body even started trembling slightly, as even he, the master of darkness, felt tired.
Suddenly, everyone noticed a strange scene; the patient, whose body was originally flowing with blood and pus, began to form scabs visibly fast.
“Sss!” Everyone, including Makoto Nishiu, had faces full of incredulity.
Ye Chenfeng’s skills were truly exceptional.
Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled continuously, his complexion turning sowhat pale.
However, Ye Chenfeng still persisted, and miraculous scenes continued to unfold.
The patient’s rotting body had stopped leaking pus, and nearly all the rotten places had ford blood scabs that were beginning to fall off in so areas.
An hour!
In theory, sitting here quietly, everyone should feel bored and extrely sleepy, but today, everyone’s eyes were wide open, fixed on Ye Chenfeng on stage for a full hour.
An hour and a half!
“Phew!”
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