Divine Magic Doctor

C489 Chen Yunhe



C489 Chen Yunhe

"Stop slandering me, I was helping you just now." As a guilty thief, Lin Xiaolin didn't dare to look Su Ming in the eye.    

    

Su Ming deliberately leaned over and whispered: "Are you sure you're helping me?"    

    

"You, you, you are biting the hand of Lu Dongbin." Lin Xiaolin panicked even more.    

    

He thought that his actions were flawless, but in the end, the other party was able to see through it.    

    

The feeling of fear made her face turn even redder.    

    

Master! Master!    

    

Why did you give me such a difficult task, not only did you have to take care of Su Ming, but I also had to seduce her with my woman's beauty.    

    

Do you want me to use your hatred from before as a betrothal?    

    

Lin Xiaolin was quite regretful.    

    

When Lin Xiaolin first found out that her master had lost to Su Ming, she was extremely unwilling to avenge her master.    

    

Even though her master had said that her medical skills had already surpassed his, Lin Xiaolin knew her own limits, and knew that there was a mountain beyond a mountain beyond a mountain.    

    

Even her master, Medicine King of Nanyue, was defeated by Su Ming, so how much chance did she have of defeating him?    

    

He refused in every way, but his Master used her trump card in the end.    

    

In the end, Lin Xiaolin could only compromise and agree to avenge her master, letting Su Ming's reputation suffer a crushing defeat.    

    

However, there was a difference between reality and fantasy. She never expected Su Ming to be so hard to deal with.    

    

"Lin Xiaolin, I've already seen through your thoughts. You intentionally pushed me into the limelight, right? Then don't even think about it." Su Ming shot a glance at her chest with an evil smile.    

    

Lin Xiaolin was so frightened that she retreated backwards.    

    

"You … "Bastard!" Lin Xiaolin frowned. It was obvious that she was getting angry.    

    

Su Ming did not care whether she was angry or not. He acted on his own initiative and walked up to Old Man Tian, announcing that Lin Xiaolin had joined the ranks of treating Old Man Tian's grandson.    

    

The addition of Medicine King of Nanyue's disciple once again caused an uproar.    

    

Miao Gu was a forbidden area in the eyes of many people, and many of the Chinese medical families present were unwilling to touch the poison for generations.    

    

Old Man Tian originally had a trace of worry in his heart, but when he heard that Lin Xiaolin also joined, the worry in his heart was completely put down at this moment.    

    

"Su Ming, you bastard!" Lin Xiaolin was infuriated.    

    

He was completely dragged into the water by that bastard Su Ming. Now, it was hard for him to even get out of the water.    

    

He was nervous, wondering what the result would be.    

    

Lin Xiaolin regretted speaking too much just now. If she didn't provoke Su Ming, she might not have been dragged into this.    

    

Heavens! The earth!    

    

Why am I so unlucky to be mixed up with Su Ming?    

    

Lin Xiaolin complained in her heart, but she didn't notice Situ Yue's gloating smile.    

    

She, who had escaped unscathed, was not responsible at all. Even if the teenager was in trouble, it had nothing to do with her.    

    

Seeing Lin Xiaolin's helpless expression, Situ Yue's heart felt great. She was waiting to see a good show to see how the two of them would make a fool of themselves.    

    

Half an hour passed.    

    

The efficiency of the Tian Family was pretty good, Su Ming had prepared everything he needed.    

    

At the same time, the Tian Family brought a folding bed and the youth was carried onto it.    

    

Everyone present focused on the young man on the bed. Many of them were ridiculing him in their hearts, as they did not believe that Su Ming and Lin Xiaolin could cure Old Man Tian's grandson's illness.    

    

Situ Yue stood at the side and said with a taunting voice: "You two, be careful later. If something goes wrong, then today you will be involved in something big."    

    

Su Ming turned around and coldly glanced at Old Man Tian, who was standing beside him, and said, "I don't like other people making sounds when I give acupuncture. I'm not responsible if something bad happens."    

    

Old Man Tian nodded again and again. He turned around and said to Situ Yue, "Miss Situ, please shut up. If you continue to disturb my grandson's treatment, I can only let you out!"    

    

Situ Yue was so humiliated that her face turned completely red, and there was nothing she could say to refute it.    

    

Everything was ready. Su Ming took the silver needle from Lin Xiaolin and carefully inserted it into the youth's Baihui acupoint.    

    

In order to prevent sudden situations, he could only be on guard.    

    

Lin Xiaolin was curious as to why she would first apply the acupuncture from the Bai Hui. Wasn't this taboo in traditional Chinese medicine?    

    

The Hundred Meetings were the fatal acupoints of the human body. If the acupuncture was wrong, it could lead to the loss of one's life.    

    

Su Ming glanced at it and coughed lightly.    

    

Lin Xiaolin was taken aback for a moment. She snapped out of her daze and hastily disinfected the needle.    

    

After another injection, Su Ming was very careful.    

    

Situ Yue's previous mess had disrupted the normal method of treatment.    

    

In order to use the Sanqian Acupuncture to remove the Gu worm, one must first control the blood's flow rate, and then pull out the silver needle Situ Yuezhan had placed on the youth's body.    

    

He carefully controlled the youth's blood flow and removed the needles from his hands and feet one by one.    

    

The blood worm on his artery suddenly calmed down. Su Ming wiped the sweat off his forehead.    

    

"Prepare the scalpel. Cut open the patient's foot and palm." Su Ming was planning to stay on schedule and to control the time well.    

    

For the sake of the Dragon Diagram, he would do his best to settle this matter as soon as possible.    

    

Lin Xiaolin was curious about Su Ming's intention in doing so.    

    

However, he had already been dragged into the water, so he could only obey the other party's orders.    

    

Seeing the black blood flowing out, Lin Xiaolin frowned, an unspeakable disgust in her heart.    

    

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched, not daring to make the slightest sound. Many of them were shocked in their hearts, not knowing what they were trying to do.    

    

Su Ming looked at the teenager on the bed calmly.    

    

Suddenly, the needle in his hand dropped down. Its speed was so fast that it left people speechless.    

    

With his previous two experiences, Su Ming was already familiar with the route.    

    

Familiar acupoints, skilled steps, and every single step could never go wrong.    

    

In one breath, all the silver needles landed on his acupoints.    

    

The youth's face turned slightly pale, and his breathing became a lot more regular.    

    

Noticing how annoying Su Ming's usage was, Situ Yue could not help but be shocked. She subconsciously shouted, "Sanqian Acupuncture!"    

    

Su Ming didn't have time to care about Situ Yue's shock. He once again used his fingers to drive away the blood insects and told Lin Xiaolin to stuff the dragonspine grass into the teenager's mouth.    

    

Seeing the black blood flowing out, Su Ming picked up the teenager and inserted his feet into a bamboo stick filled with chicken blood.    

    

The blood-red chicken blood instantly turned black when the young man's foot entered it.    

    

Something throbbed in the blood.    

    

Su Ming picked up the silver needle and placed it on the inner circle acupoint on the back of the teenager.    

    

A dozen thumb-sized red worms could be seen gushing out of his palm.    

    

The stinky stench mixed with the smell of blood made many of the people present gag dryly.    

    

"Pick him up and give me the raw eggs." Su Ming shouted.    

    

The Tian servants ran over to help, Su Ming took the raw eggs and rolled them around the wounds on his hands and feet.    

    

After about a minute, Su Ming passed the egg to Lin Xiaolin and sprinkled it onto the wound. Then he took a needle and put the boy back on the bed.    

    

"When the Dragon Bone Grass is crushed, one can recover after drinking half of it." Su Ming's words were like the dawn in the dark.    

    

Old Man Tian's eyes widened as he asked in surprise, "I-my grandson's recovered?"    

    

"The Gu has already been dispelled, and will be recovered later on." Su Ming said.    

    

"Really?!" Old Man Tian felt like he was in a dream.    

    

"You don't believe me?" Su Ming was furious.    

    

"No, no. Thank you, little friend Su. Thank you." Old Man Tian quickly got someone to carry his grandson to the room.    

    

Su Ming took the chicken shit vine and threw it into the bamboo shoot. The blood worm that was flopping a moment ago instantly quieted down.    

    

The crowd recovered from the shock, unable to believe that the scene before their eyes was real.    

    

The people who belittled Su Ming wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

    

"Sanqian Acupuncture, I never thought that the young man would be the disciple of Northern Mang Medical Saint Chen Yunhe."    

    

Someone in the crowd said Su Ming.    

    

Shock!    

    

Everyone was shocked!    

    

Northern Mang Medical Saint, Chen Yunhe!    

    

He was a legendary existence!    

    

It was said that Chen Yunhe liked to travel all over the world, and his whereabouts were unpredictable. Someone once spent a ton of money to find him and help treat his illness.    

    

In the end, they had to send out nearly a hundred people to search for three years, but they were still unable to find any traces of him.    

    

Chen Yunhe's disciple.    

    

With the three words' Chen Yunhe ', he could call the wind and summon the rain in the martial arts world.    

    

Luckily, they met Chen Yunhe's disciple. Everyone present was extremely excited.    

    

The few people who didn't recognize Su Ming's identity and belittled him before now lowered their heads and shut their mouths dejectedly.    

    

"Little friend Su? You, you really are the Medical Saint, Master Chen's disciple? " Old Man Tian was very excited. He never thought that he would encounter such an opportunity in his lifetime.    

    

Old Man Tian had met Chen Yunhe several times in the past, but the situation was different at that time. He didn't even have the chance to speak.    

    

This time, his grandson was sick. Old Man Tian did not think about looking for Chen Yunhe.    

    

However, the whereabouts of this legendary figure was indiscernible. Even the influential families in the capital couldn't find any trace of him. How could a small figure like him have the opportunity to find the Medical Saint?    

    

"Elder Tian, as you can see, my master is the Medical Saint, Chen Yunhe." Su Ming smiled faintly.    

    

Although everyone present knew the result, after Su Ming personally admitted it, they were still shocked.    

    

Old Man Tian cupped his hands, his eyes were full of admiration.    

    

Today's plan was to treat his grandson's illness, but who would have thought that by chance, he would attract the medical saint's disciple.    

    

Old Man Tian was both surprised and happy.    

    

"Little friend Su, please take a seat!" With the exception of his grandson's strange illness, Old Man Tian was in a good mood.    

    

Su Ming smiled but didn't sit down. Instead, he turned his head to look at Situ Yue, who was about to slip away.    

    

"Situ Yue, why are you in such a hurry? Have you forgotten something?"    

    

Hearing Su Ming's voice from behind, Situ Yue's expression changed slightly as she turned around awkwardly.    

    

"Who said I'm in a hurry? I just want to go to the toilet. Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't speak properly? " Situ Yue gritted her teeth and swallowed her saliva. With so many of her friends around, if she really agreed to the bet, her master would lose all face.    

    

What should he do? What should he do?    

    

Su Ming glanced at the guilty Situ Yue. He could already guess what she was thinking from her gaze.    

    

Northern Sichuan Medical Addicts, arrogant people.    

    

If it wasn't for his kindness last time, he wouldn't have let him off.    

    

This time, he had the good fortune to meet his disciple, but he didn't expect that he would also be an arrogant person.    

    

If he didn't teach Su Ming a lesson, it wouldn't be Su Ming's personality.    

    


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