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Not to mention these old Chinese doctors, even Mu Mingtang didn't see the magical effect of Ye Chen's injections.

There are many acupuncture points in the human body, and each acupuncture point has different uses.

Although a single acupuncture point, they all know it.

But Mu Mingtang didn't know the magical effect of applying acupuncture at the thirteen acupuncture points at the same time.

The question these people asked was simply murderous.

But since Ye Chen applied the needle like this, there must be a reason.

Mu Mingtang knew how superb the medical skills of the hidden genius doctor Ye Chen learned from.

It is no problem to say that it is life and death, human flesh and bones.

Ye Chen's medical skills can be passed on to him, there must be some mysteries in it.

"To be honest, I didn't see it, but looking at the technique of the thirteen needles, it's a bit like the thirteen needles mentioned in ancient books."

Mu Mingtang frowned, thought for a while, and then said something hesitantly.

"The thirteen needles of good fortune?" Many Chinese medicine practitioners are not very familiar with acupuncture and have never heard of this acupuncture method.

"Dad, what is the thirteen stitches of fortune?" Mu Xuelan was also a little curious.

"The Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune is something I have seen in the classics at home. It is said that it is an acupuncture method created by an ancient genius doctor. These thirteen needles can bring about life and death, so it is named Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune."

Mu Mingtang explained: "But this method of acupuncture and moxibustion has long been lost. Although it is recorded in ancient books, I have never seen it. When Ye Chen comes out, you can ask him."

"Life and death, human flesh and bones? Is Chinese medicine really so magical?"

Wang Tianyu and others stood aside, listening to the excitement.

Although Chinese medicine has made some progress in recent years, it is far less extensive than Western medicine.

Moreover, in terms of the curative effect of most diseases, it is indeed far less effective than western medicine.

But now Ye Chen's TCM medical skills have subverted their impression of TCM.

Life and death, human flesh and bones, this is the law of the gods.

Is this Chinese medicine really so miraculous?

"Look, Ye Chen seems to be covered with fog." Wang Susu pointed at Ye Chen in the ward and exclaimed.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw Ye Chen's body, as if a white mist had evaporated, floating around him.

From a distance, surrounded by clouds and mist, Ye Chen stood in it, like a fairy, independent of the world.

"Be good, Brother Ye is about to become a fairy."

Wang Tianyu's eyes almost went straight.

It was the first time he had seen that someone with acupuncture could emit such a thick white mist.

This is not acupuncture at all, it's like magic.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the water vapor in Ye Chen's body."

An old Chinese doctor at the side glared at Ye Chen, and said badly.

"Water vapor? It's just a needle. Are you so tired?"

Everyone in the Wang family looked at each other, feeling a little dazed.

"People who don't understand Chinese medicine will have such an idea. If it is ordinary acupuncture, it is impossible to get rid of the poison in the old man's body."

Mu Mingtang said slowly, "Ye Chen is using his own energy to get rid of toxins for the old man."

"Qi?" Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

The identity of Ye Chen's martial arts master is also known to everyone in the Wang family.

The qi that Mu Mingtang mentioned is obviously related to the energy in the body of a martial artist.

The worshipers of the Wang family are also strong in the martial arts world, and the true energy of the martial arts masters of the Wang family is somewhat understood.

"Principal Mu, if you say so, as long as there is a master of martial arts who can detoxify the old man according to the acupuncture method performed by Marven Ye?" Wang Hui asked in a deep voice.

"It's so simple. Although I haven't practiced ancient martial arts, I also know that even a martial arts expert can hardly control the true energy in the body in such a subtle way, let alone use the true energy to save people like Ye Chen."

Mu Mingtang shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Masters of traditional Chinese medicine who can use qi to control acupuncture are rare in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. The difficulty is much more difficult than you imagine, and not everyone can be like Ye Chen. Also mastered the thirteen stitches of fortune."

Wang Qingyuan squinted his eyes, and looked at Ye Chen with a little surprise.

A top expert in the martial arts world, and also has such advanced medical skills.

Thinking of what his father said to him before, Wang Qingyuan knew very well that Ye Chen's future potential was far beyond his expectations.

Not surprisingly, this Marven Ye will definitely become a superior existence in the entire China in the future.

"Dean Mu, Ye Chen will be fine."

Su Qingcheng was slightly worried.

It was the first time he had seen Ye Chen release so much water vapor from needle injection.

Even if it is an ordinary person, if the water vapor in the body is evaporated like this, it may not be long before they will collapse.

"It should be fine. Since Ye Chen has the confidence to detoxify the old man, he must be very sure."

Mu Mingtang hesitated for a moment, then smiled wryly.

Su Qingcheng frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Chen solemnly.

At this time, Ye Chen in the ward was concentrating on treating Mr. Wang's illness.

After all, Mr. Wang has been poisoned for a long time, and the poison of Qijue San has already blended with Mr. Wang's internal organs.

It is not so easy to get rid of these toxins in a short period of time.

What's more, the old man's health is very poor. Once Ye Chen is a little careless, the true energy in the silver needle will directly shatter the old man's internal organs.

If not, Ye Chen would not have used the thirteen stitches of fortune in front of everyone.

The Thirteen Stitches of Creation is one of the bottom-pressing box skills taught to him by his adoptive father.

Although the thirteen stitches of good fortune have the effect of surpassing the good fortune of heaven and earth, they are extremely difficult.

It is a great test for the needle practitioner.

Exercising the thirteen stitches of good fortune took as much energy as Ye Chen's battle with the top masters.

With Ye Chen's medical skills, he could barely use the thirteen acupuncture needles.

As Ye Chen twisted his fingers slightly on the silver needle, wisps of true energy slowly melted into Mr. Wang's body.

The thirteen silver needles trembled slightly, emitting crisp sounds, echoing each other.

Even from a distance, the thirteen silver needles were emitting a faint white light.

The black gas on Mr. Wang's chest began to fade visible to the naked eye.

After persisting like this for half an hour, Ye Chen's face turned a little pale, and his energy and spirit were extremely exhausted.

Beads of sweat floated on Ye Chen's forehead, and slowly dripped to the ground.

Ye Chen felt as if he was in a sauna, his clothes were soaked in sweat.

But even so, Ye Chen's hands were still steady, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Under the thirteen needles of fortune, the poison of Qijue San finally began to retreat slowly.

"Disperse!"

Ye Chen gave a low drink, and a divine light burst out from his eyes.

I saw the thirteen silver needles shaking violently, making a crisp sound of wind chimes, and the light on the silver needles was also extremely bright at this moment.

Old Man Wang moved slightly, and Ye Chen turned his head to the side with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

The next moment, Mr. Wang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood.

Everyone in the Wang family stood outside the ward, watching this scene, their expressions suddenly changed!