Chapter 184 The Uninvited Guest

"During the acupuncture process, there will be some pain, please hold back, Grandpa Ye!"

Ye Xingchen reminded again.

"understand!"

Ye Zhixing nodded slightly.

"I've had acupuncture before, so I know what it feels like."

"I will give you acupuncture this time, and it will be more painful than your previous acupuncture."

"It's okay, I can bear it!"

"Okay, please take off your shirt, we are going to start acupuncture, remember to relax."

"Ok."

After Ye Zhixing was ready, Ye Xingchen aimed at the corresponding acupoints at an extremely fast speed and performed acupuncture.

The figure flashes, and the silver needle falls.

The silver needles in Ye Xingchen's hand pierced Ye Zhixing's Quchi, Hegu, Biguan, Fengshi, Zusanli, Yanglingquan, Chize, Feishu, Ganshu, Shenshu and other acupoints respectively.

Every time the silver needle penetrates into an acupuncture point, Ye Xingchen injects internal force along with the silver needle, so as to strengthen the effect of the silver needle on the acupuncture point.

Ye Xingchen was originally not skilled in acupuncture therapy, but after coming to Yanjing, he often communicated with Lin Yiyi and learned a lot about acupuncture therapy from Lin Yiyi.

Lin Yiyi also taught Ye Xingchen how to prick and lift needles.

Under Lin Yidao's guidance, Ye Xingchen took the time to use the acupuncture puppet in Lin Yidao's study to practice acupuncture points with silver needles.

Ye Xingchen has a very high level of understanding and already has relevant medical knowledge. The first time he practiced using silver needles on an acupuncture doll, he passed the test.

When Lin Yidao saw it, he wondered if Ye Xingchen had been familiar with silver needle acupuncture for a long time, and this was not the first time he had done silver needle acupuncture.

When Ye Xingchen repeatedly affirmed that he had never practiced acupuncture points with silver needles, Lin Yiyi couldn't help being surprised, and even marveled at Ye Xingchen's high understanding.

Lin Yiyi told Ye Xingchen that when he was young, he practiced acupuncture points with silver needles, but the acupuncture failed at the beginning.

Only after practicing countless times with the acupuncture puppet can it be accurate.

at this time.

Ye Zhixing didn't feel the pain of the needle prick. He wondered if Ye Xingchen hadn't inserted the silver needle yet.

But not long after, pain came from the acupuncture points.

This pain was more painful than the needle pricks he had experienced before, and it seemed that there was an incomprehensible and indescribable heat rushing against him.

At first, the reason why Ye Zhixing felt no pain was because Ye Xingchen inserted the needle very quickly and with high accuracy, which made Ye Zhixing feel nothing.

As for the pain that Ye Zhixing felt later, it was mainly because of Ye Xingchen's injection of internal force.

Along with the silver needle, the internal force was transmitted to Ye Zhixing's relevant acupoints and rushed into the body.

Ye Zhixing's expression appeared painful, and sweat gradually broke out on his forehead and body.

However, he did not utter a cry of pain.

Not even a soft moan of pain came out.

Seeing that Ye Zhixing was able to bear the pain at such an age, Ye Xingchen couldn't help secretly admiring him.

Ye Xingchen had an inexplicable affection for Ye Zhixing.

From the first time he saw Ye Zhixing, Ye Xingchen had this feeling.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he saw him trying his best to hold back the pain and his uncomfortable expression.

As time passed by, Ye Zhixing was sweating non-stop.

It's like jogging for a few kilometers.

His expression changed several times.

Sometimes red, sometimes white.

When it is red, it looks like Guan Gong's face, and when it is white, it looks like it has been painted with lime.

Ye Xingchen stared at Ye Zhixing closely, not letting him make any mistakes.

Lu Jiu outside the room was restless and kept pacing back and forth.

His expression was alternately anxious and worried.

He glanced at the time, more than half an hour had passed since he came out.

Can Ye Xingchen really heal the master?Can his medical skills work?Will the master be treated worse and worse by him?
Lu Jiu thought to himself.

Twice, he almost wanted to break through the door to see what happened, but after thinking about it carefully, he was afraid of disturbing Ye Xingchen's treatment.

In case the master is in danger because of his interruption, he will not be able to forgive himself even if he dies.

Lu Jiu waited anxiously, hoping that the door would open quickly so that he could know the result inside.

"Da da da……"

suddenly!

Lu Jiu heard footsteps approaching from far away.

Not long after, he saw Ye Tiancheng walking towards him.

Seeing this uninvited guest, Lu Jiu frowned.

He thought for a moment and took the first two steps.

"Master, are you here?"

Lu Jiu squeezed out a smile and said politely to Ye Tiancheng.

"Ah."

Ye Tiancheng stopped in front of Lu Jiu, expressionless.

"Where's my dad? In the room?"

"Yes." Lu Jiu nodded.

"Sleeping?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

"No." Lu Jiu said neither humble nor overbearing, "Is the young master looking for something with the master?"

"Nothing special, just came to see his old man."

"It's not convenient for the master to see anyone now."

"why?"

"My lord has other important things to do."

"Oh?"

"Forgive me for not being able to tell you at the moment."

"You..." Ye Tiancheng's face darkened, "Forget it, I'll wait in the living room."

"Master, please!"

Lu Jiu immediately asked Ye Tiancheng to leave this place.

Seeing that Lu Jiu didn't take himself seriously, Ye Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing annoyance.

He knew that Lu Jiu relied on the old man to protect him, and didn't take the rest of the Ye family seriously.

Although he didn't like Lu Jiu, the old man liked Lu Jiu and treated Lu Jiu like a half son, so it was inconvenient for him to directly confront Lu Jiu.

Ye Tiancheng turned around and was about to lift his foot to leave when the door opened.

When Ye Tiancheng heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he was dumbfounded.

At this moment, the person who came out of Ye Zhixing's room was not Ye Zhixing, but Ye Xingchen.

Ye Tiancheng was surprised at first, and then confused.

Why did Ye Xingchen appear here?

With doubts, Ye Tiancheng strode to the door.

"Mr. Ye Xingchen, how is the master?"

Before Ye Tiancheng could make a sound, Lu Jiu who was beside him asked first.

Ye Xingchen stretched his waist, glanced at Ye Tiancheng, then at Lu Jiu, and said unhurriedly: "Everything is going well!"

Lu Jiu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How is the master's condition? Are you cured?"

"It's not yet possible to judge whether Grandpa Ye's condition has improved. I'll take his pulse after the old man rests for an hour." Ye Xingchen said seriously.

"Oh."

Lu Jiu frowned and nodded slightly.

"what are you guys saying?"

Ye Tiancheng found an opportunity and hurriedly interjected.

"My dad is sick? What is it?"

Ye Xingchen glanced at Ye Tiancheng, but did not respond.

"Lu Jiu, tell me, what's wrong with my dad?"

Ye Tiancheng turned to look at Lu Jiu, and asked in a deep voice.

"Young master, I promised the master that I can't tell anyone."

Lu Jiu's tone was firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

Hearing what Lu Jiu said, Ye Tiancheng realized that Ye Zhixing's illness was not that simple.

(End of this chapter)

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