I have a city that never sleeps

Under Yijia's threat, the scholar could only pack a lot of medicinal materials and followed him to the Yamen.

But when he saw the plaque on the Yamen, the scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief. This noble young man's brows and eyes were full of arrogance. He thought he had offended someone with a terrifying status, and he was afraid of losing his life, but if he had contact with the government... , at least you don't have to worry about your life.

Yi Jia skillfully walked into the backyard of the yamen, and asked the scholar to put his luggage on the ground.

Just when the scholar thought he could finally leave without incident, he saw Yijia ordered unceremoniously: "Go and pick out realgar, orpiment, asarum, Chuanxiong, Shujiao and other medicinal materials, and then crush them into Finally, keep it carefully."

The scholar was stunned, he looked left and right and found that there was no one else here, he couldn't help saying in surprise: "You let me go?"

"Otherwise?" Yijia looked him up and down, his eyes suddenly filled with suspicion, "Don't tell me you don't know medicine?"

"How is it possible!" Sensing his questioning gaze, the scholar felt that he was insulted, and immediately retorted, "I have studied with Master for two years. I don't know any medicinal materials, but I can still treat people!"

"That's it." Yi Jia rolled his eyes, "You are the only person around here who understands medicinal materials, otherwise I will ask you to do something, go to work quickly."

"Why!" The scholar came up with this outburst of temper, "You are not my master, nor my patient, nor some adult, why do you want me to do things?"

"...Why?" Hearing this, Yi Jia narrowed his eyes, and touched the whip on his waist in a gesture, "Just rely on this, okay?"

The golden whip glistened in the sun, but the whole part reflected the cold metal halo. The scholar swallowed instinctively, feeling a tinge of murderous aura.

"You, you are threatening me!"

Yijia raised his eyebrows and admitted in a high-key manner: "Yes, I'm threatening you. If you are capable, you can report to the police?"

Scholar: "..."

Looking at the place where he was in the backyard of the yamen, he knew with his toes that it was not realistic to report to the official.

Perhaps it was because of this that this young master was confident.

Unable to escape from the control of this great demon king at all, the scholar had a bitter expression on his face, so he could only go back to his original place depressed and follow Yi Jia's instructions to work.

With the help of people who are knowledgeable about medicinal materials, Yijia has no worries. After completely handing over the chores to the scholar, he concentrates on his own work.

First of all, the most important thing for this toxin infection is to disinfect and prevent the remaining innocent people from being infected.

For people who have been poisoned, Yijia cannot guarantee 100% that they will survive. The first thing Yijia has to do is to let the people who are not involved in the infection have no fear of their lives.

Therefore, what Yijia needs to prepare now are two methods to prevent transmission. One is to disinfect a large area. Yijia uses the incense method, which is a common disinfection method in ancient times. The medicinal materials are used as incense to ignite and purify room, can effectively kill poisonous gas.

The second is to cover the mouth and nose, that is, to wear a mask. The materials have already been prepared by Yu Wenshan. What he needs now is to make alcohol to disinfect the last mask so that everyone can wear it.

Both of these are big projects, but fortunately, the steps of making them are similar, so they can be prepared together.

When people outside are making simple tents and beds, they can just take the opportunity to make them.

However, it is still difficult to obtain high-purity alcohol. The simplest method is distillation, but some equipment is still required.

Glancing at the scholar who was still working hard, Yijia stood up in satisfaction and went to the private room of the county magistrate and other officials in the backyard to search to see if there was anything he could use.

Although these rooms have long been turned into a mess, the county magistrate seems to have only taken relatively valuable and light objects when he fled. Yijia soon found a vase with a thin mouth and a big belly, and it was made of precious ceramic materials. maded.

He squinted his eyes and glanced inside, and found some light silver bills inside, as if someone hid them here deliberately, but forgot.

Pretty lucky.

Yijia naturally put the banknotes into his package, took a big pot and some firewood from the back kitchen, and finally returned to the empty courtyard again.

The scholar seems to be a man of faith. When Yi Jia came back, he was still sitting there slowly grinding the medicinal materials, but he couldn't help being surprised for a moment when he saw the big and small bags in Yi Jia's hand: "You , What exactly do you want to do?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Yijia put all the things on the ground, then wiped off his thin sweat and tilted his head to look at him, "I want to cure the disease."

"?" The scholar was at a loss for a moment, "Whose disease do you want to cure?"

Yijia said as it should: "Of course it is the life of the people in this city!"

The scholar was shocked: "Are you referring to this epidemic that has spread so widely? Are you crazy? Don't you know how terrible this epidemic is? It's up to you? Do you want to save the lives of the people in the city??"

Yi Jia glanced at him: "I came to Huaining County voluntarily because I knew how terrible the epidemic is. You are also a doctor. Don't you think it is very attractive to overcome a problem full of despair?"

When he said this, his eyes were amazingly bright, and a smile appeared from the corner of his lips.

Seeing this scene, the scholar looked at him more and more like he was looking at a lunatic: "Then you don't know how hopeless this disease is! It is impossible for anyone to cure it! It is too terrible, and people will only change in front of it. It's so small, it's completely helpless!"

"Then you can help me while looking at me." Yijia just snorted coldly and raised his chin at him, "See how I can overcome this difficulty and save everyone in Huaining, so stay tuned .”

After saying these words, Yi Jia stopped talking and built the distillation apparatus again, while the scholar watched his busy figure for a long time, unconsciously lost in confusion.

At the beginning, he was not afraid of this disease and was full of confidence, but as the omnipotent master in his eyes failed again and again, and even himself was infected with the disease, he was only disappointed in his heart and despair.

Huaining County fell into despair, no one believed that he could survive, so gradually, even he gave up hope.

But what Yijia said today faintly ignited the flame in his heart. He still doesn't believe that Yijia can save everyone, but if there is such a possibility, if what he is doing now can turn the situation around Part of it, thinking about it this way, he will feel joy and satisfaction because of his actions in saving people.

Rather than giving up on himself and doing nothing, helping the people as much as possible can make him full and happy.

The scholar's eyes gradually became firmer, and he took the initiative to approach Yijia for the first time, and showed the fine powder he made: "...Is this what you want?"

Although his tone was a bit awkward when facing Yijia, it was also a signal of his efforts to release his goodwill.

But Yijia glanced at it, and vetoed it mercilessly: "No, it's too thick. Make it finer and grind it into powder."

"..." The scholar who had a gray nose twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Oh."

"In addition, according to this method, make another [-] copies, and I will tell you if there is any need for the follow-up." Yijia added casually.

The scholar was stunned directly: "Two, twenty copies??"

Oh my god, it has been almost a quarter of an hour since he ground this medicinal material like this, twenty parts?Isn't this killing him? ? ?

He originally wanted to protest, but when he thought of the empty yamen, even the young Yi Jia was busy working, and his pretty fair face was covered with a layer of gray by him. But he was still earnest, working hard and building the equipment.So he had no choice but to swallow all the complaints back, and retreated silently.

Even Yijia, who is not younger than him, is busy, how could he have the nerve to propose to reduce the workload!

Do it!

So the scholar gritted his teeth and once again crushed the medicinal materials desperately.

With great difficulty, Yijia built the pot platform with stones and soil. His fingers brushed his cheek inadvertently, and a layer of black mud appeared on his cheek. He rubbed it with the back of his hand uncomfortably. Under Construction.

The next method is quite simple. After fixing the iron pot, put the round flat-bottomed porcelain vase in it, cut a piece of bamboo from the bamboo forest planted in the backyard, make two holes, and insert the smaller bamboo into the hole to connect. Then connect the connected bamboo with the mouth of the porcelain bottle with soil, place it obliquely, and place a large round cylinder below to receive distilled water.

In this way, the crude version of the distillation equipment is ready. Now that the conditions are insufficient, Yijia is also relieved to be able to make it like this.

Almost immediately after he finished, Yu Wenshan finally returned home with two tanks of wine.

There are many women behind him, some with their hair in a bun, or with their hair loose, but they all look surprised, standing in a dazed and cautious manner.

The women are holding white woven cloth in their arms. This kind of cloth is expensive but breathable, which is very suitable for covering mouth and nose.

Yijia's eyes lit up, and he was about to step forward to check, but he soon realized that these women were covered in dust and dust, and they were just as embarrassed as he was after work.

But after thinking about it, I know how frightened these women who have not been infected with the poison are after such a change. How could they have the intention to dress up and clean up at this time? Besides, there are toxins hidden in the water, and there are many viruses.

In such a state, you can't touch the clean masks. Yijia frowned, thinking about how to let them clean their bodies.

"Young master." When Yu Wenshan saw him, he was first startled by the cat-like plaster on his face, and said dumbly, "Your face...?"

"Ah, I got dirty when I was working." Yi Jia wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand indifferently. At this moment, Yu Wenshan realized that even Yi Jia's hands were covered with plaster, and he suddenly felt emotional. A little sour.

Since the first time he met the young master, the young master has a clean and bright appearance, and he has never been wronged in Anqing, even they give him the best food and lodging.

But in Huaining County, the well-clothed young master had to do the rough work himself.

This is just the beginning, as a genius doctor, who is also the center of Huaining, the young master's life will be even more difficult in the future.

As long as he imagined such a scene, Yu Wenshan felt distressed.

A young master at Yijia's age should be carefree and waiting for thousands of pets, but now, Yijia is forced to bear such a heavy responsibility, and he feels guilt and admiration at the same time.

Never before had he felt so helpless, so incompetent.

But what Yu Wenshan can do for Yijia now is to help him take care of the trivial things, so that he can treat his illness without distraction.

His eyes gradually became firm, and Yu Wenshan took the initiative to ask for orders: "This is the wine that the young master asked for. I only took two large jars. I will go to get it after the people outside are done. The women who are not infected in Huaining are all Here they are, the white cloth you want is in their hands, what should I do now?"

Yijia was very satisfied with such high efficiency, and it was indeed the right choice to entrust this kind of work to Yu Wenshan.

After thinking about it, he took out the sachet that was carefully guarded in his arms, looked at the sachet reluctantly, and handed it to Yu Wenshan reluctantly.

"You take it with you, take out some of the medicinal materials, grind them into powder, and pour a small amount of the powder into the well, which can temporarily inhibit the spread of the toxin, let them wash their bodies as soon as possible and change into clean clothes, and then come to the backyard to find me."

Yu Wenshan realized that this sachet was exactly the sachet that Yijia had said was capable of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, and after being slightly stunned, he said anxiously: "This is your precious thing, it can guarantee that you will not be infected by toxins, why not?" Can it be used?!"

"Cough." Yijia coughed dryly, his eyes dodged for a moment, but he said righteously, "It's just that taking some away doesn't hinder anything, besides, these people are covered with toxins, but they just haven't exploded. Detoxifying them will ensure that we will be safe while they stay here."

Yu Wenshan also understood the reason, but he was still worried: "But..."

"Don't worry." Yijia interrupted him directly, "I'm already making an antidote to remove the toxin, and you can just return it to me after you use it up. There's nothing to worry about. Rather than worrying about these things, you'd better hurry up." Go ahead, it will be troublesome if you delay the time, things are already very busy."

Yijia pushed his back to let him go out, Yu Wenshan could only swallow it when he wanted to say something, and sighed helplessly: "I will be back soon, don't run around."

Yijia was dissatisfied with this kind of tone like entrusting a child, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Looking at his swollen cheeks, the worries in Yu Wenshan's heart were swept away. He subconsciously touched the soft top of his hair, and then quickly left as if covering up.

Because he was a little flustered when he left, he subconsciously ignored many factors, such as if wearing this sachet can really get rid of toxins, and why Yijia said that pouring it into water can only temporarily suppress it... But when he realized this , I'm afraid it's too late.

But now Yu Wenshan is only acting according to the doctor's orders.

After Yu Wenshan left with a large group of people, Yijia carried the wine to the backyard in a way. Although he saw Yu Wenshan carrying two tanks of wine with ease, his face was not blushing, but Yijia, A bottle of wine made his tired little face turn red.

When he looked up, he found that the scholar who was still grinding the medicinal materials into powder was sitting on the ground and staring at him. This person also deliberately chose a cool place where the sun could not shine, looking very comfortable.

Yijia couldn't help looking at him with condemning eyes, maybe he also felt that it was too wicked to sit and watch a child move the wine jar, the scholar thought about it, and said awkwardly: "Shall I help you?"

Yijia's eyes lit up, and he said reservedly: "Since you offered to help, I will grant your wish."

"...Yes, yes." The scholar didn't want to quarrel with him for a long time, and wanted to lift the wine jar, but it took a lot of effort to look down. out of breath.

Scholar: "..."

Yijia: "..."

Glancing at him in disgust, Yijia waved his hands as if to repel mosquitoes: "Forget it, forget it, you should grind your mill."

The scholar blushed, and obediently sat back where he was, feeling sad in his heart, his strength could not even match that of a child!It's too awful!

After finally carrying the wine over, the iron pot finally came to a boil. Yijia quickly poured a spoonful of wine into the porcelain bottle, and stood on the other side waiting for the result.

After an indefinitely long time, he finally heard the sound of water droplets, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

It was a success.

Distillation will separate the water and alcohol, and the layer of water will fall into the middle tank, and it will be collected and mixed with the medicinal materials that have just been ground into powder. Just ready, ready to use after lighting.

The women over there were queuing up to wash their bodies and put on new clothes, and it was almost time, so Yi Jia sent the incense indoors and told them to stand in front of the incense and smoke it before they could come to the backyard.

Maybe it was because he was still young, and he was still very delicate and cute. The girls didn't feel nervous or disgusted when they saw him. After obediently obeying, they walked to the backyard one by one.

First, he looked curiously at the utensils located in the center, and then he saluted Yijia, waiting for the arrangement.

After three people got together, Yi Jia gave them a white cloth and said, "You are in a group of three. One person cuts the white cloth into a rectangular shape, and the other person digs small holes on both sides for the rope to pass through. The last one threaded the rope through the hole, tied it, and handed it to me. That's your job here."

The women didn't know why, they looked at each other, and a bold woman couldn't help but asked: "We heard that we came here to prevent the epidemic from infecting us, and to help the genius doctor save Huaining. May I ask you, my son, what have we done?" Can everything really save Huaining?"

Apparently Yu Wenshan had greeted these people on the way, and they were not too surprised when they saw Yijia, but they were still worried.

Their husbands, relatives, and children were more or less infected with the disease. Although they were lucky not to be infected, they were extremely worried.

It was precisely because they heard that someone could save Huai Ning that they mustered up the courage to obey the arrangement, but they still wanted to confirm it in their hearts, and they wanted the genius doctor to admit it.

"Of course you can." Yijia did not underestimate their wishes, and even explained to them, "What you made is called a mask. As long as you wear it, you will not be easily infected with diseases. First of all, it can guarantee your life without worry. Secondly, even if your family members who are helping out will come into contact with sick people frequently, as long as you have a mask, you don't have to worry!"

"Stop the further spread of this disease first, and then I can devote myself to saving those who are sick. Therefore, the faster you make it, the progress of treatment will be greatly increased. This is a very important job, so I will leave it to you? "

Such a detailed explanation made the women's eyes brighten, and their eyes inadvertently burst into glory.

I never thought that they, who can't help anything, can play such an important role today!

At this moment, their hearts were surging, and they gathered endless courage. As long as it is for their family members, as long as it is to save the one they love, they will have great power!

"Thank you for your advice, young master. Let's go help!" So the women picked up the fabric with high spirits, without Yijia's urging, they efficiently occupied a table and started to try to make it.

Even the woman who comes out of the body doesn't need Yi Jia's management. The woman in front will stop her and tell her something secretly, and then the three of them will automatically form a team to efficiently make masks.

It didn't take long for the first batch of masks to be freshly out of the oven, and the cuts were exquisite, and there was no problem!

Yijia couldn't help but look very surprised, this efficiency is simply higher than the group of men who practice martial arts and set up tents outside, it's amazing!At critical moments, women still have to be in charge of the house!

Because of this god-like speed, Yijia's work progress was greatly shortened.

After some of the distilled alcohol came out, it was sprayed on the mask for disinfection, and then it was sealed and stored and sent to the front tent. Everyone needed to wear it.

The production of the mask went smoothly, and Yijia didn't need to take care of it himself.

He directly handed over the matter to the scholar, and asked him to imitate disinfecting the mask and then sealing it.

The scholar did not expect that he would entrust such an important task to himself, and after repeated confirmation several times, he was still in a daze.

Through this period of time, he has fully understood Yijia's desire to save Huaining County, and he has truly seen Yijia's efforts. A hot current flowed in his chest, and he immediately patted his chest and promised: "Please, young master." Don't worry, I, Yunde, promise to complete the task!"

Yi Jia took the medicinal materials to make incense, nodded to him, and said encouragingly, "Then I'll leave it to you here."

Then they walked out of the Yamen together with Yu Wenshan,

While walking, he whispered: "It turns out that his name is Yun De. Speaking of which, I forgot to ask his name all the time."

Yu Wenshan helped his forehead helplessly: "Anyway, you should also ask the name of your co-working partner, so you can rest assured of him?"

Yijia made a strong promise: "People who study medicine will not be bad people, no problem."

"..." Yu Wenshan didn't know for a moment whether he should lament that he was too innocent and kind, or complain that he had never seen the dangers in the world.

But it was undeniable that the corners of his lips could not help but twitch slightly, hoping that Yijia could continue like this.

There are many wicked and scheming people in the world, but the existence of people like Yi Jia makes people feel that life is still beautiful.

The two walked towards the simple tent that they had set up. They heard that the construction was almost completed, and the patients with mild and moderate illness consciously obeyed the arrangement and came to the tent, except for the severely ill patients with limited mobility.

So Yi Jia started the next step.

Almost before they got to the tent, they could see the noisy noise from a distance. It seemed that the people were all uneasy about their future, and they were desperately asking how they would be treated.

Just looking around, you can see that there are dark crowds gathered around each tent. There are too many people infected with the disease. Fortunately, they wisely separated the three tents by a considerable distance. Can avoid cross infection.

Yi Jia came to the side of the mildly ill patients first, and after filling the four corners of the tent with incense, he asked the guards managing how many people there were.

The guard estimated: "There are about 900 mild patients, 500 moderate patients, and 200 moderate patients."

This is less than Yijia imagined: "Is everyone here?"

"It should be." The guard said embarrassingly, "But before the city gate was locked, it seemed that many people got the news and fled with their families, but they were all healthy people, so they just turned a blind eye and closed their eyes. Just one eye, I don’t know what will happen to them later.”

"What." Hearing this shocking news, Yu Wenshan was stunned. He began to imagine what kind of impact it would have if someone carrying the toxin accidentally infects people outside.

Fortunately, Yijia reminded calmly: "If they leave this toxin-infested land, their physical condition will be much better. Even if it spreads to others, it will be mild. , there is no big problem, don’t panic.”

This made Yu Wenshan heave a sigh of relief, but the more than 900 patients in front of him were also a headache. He looked at Yijia with some sighs: "What treatment should they receive?"

"People with mild symptoms only need to drink the medicine three times a day, and they will be cured soon." Yi Jia didn't take their small problem seriously, "However, whether the medicine is enough is a problem, and I will leave this matter to you Do it, just make sure of two things: one, don't let them run around, and two, make sure everyone has their medicine."

Yi Jia seriously raised two fingers and spoke to him solemnly.

When it comes to treating diseases, he is often very serious and will not make jokes about the patient's body.

"As for the daily water use, temporarily transfer it from other rivers. If there is a shortage of water, do you still have the powder of the medicinal materials I gave you? It can be kept purified for one day, and the powder needs to be re-introduced the next day. If there is no more, come to me. Pick."

Yu Wenshan sternly denied this answer: "I will find a backup water source, don't waste your life-saving medicinal materials."

Yi Jia blinked her eyes, and tried to explain several times, but couldn't speak, so she could only keep silent.

On the contrary, Yu Wenshan realized that he had something to say, so he pretended to listen attentively, but Yi Jia had already turned around and waved his hand casually: "Then I'll leave it to you, remember to wear a mask and change it every day."

When Yijia came to the second tent, he could see a group of feverish patients lying casually on the simple white cloth, listless and even speaking in a much lower voice.

This state is obviously worse than the first tent. Yijia put on gloves and took the pulse of a patient at random, and found that they were probably equivalent to Ji Tong's personal guards, with a lot of toxin residue, but not enough to threaten Life, high fever is the body's self-repair mechanism.

It happened that Ji Tong was also here to help with the work. When he saw Yi Jia coming, he immediately ran over to say hello with bright eyes: "Young master, you are finally here. The people here are very weak, but fortunately you came to rescue them." They're gone."

But when he saw Yijia casually put down the patient's wrist, but his brows were still frowning, his heart skipped a beat and he felt bad: "Could it be that these people...are difficult to treat?"

"How is it possible!" Yijia immediately looked at him unwillingly, "This level is simply a child's disease to me, not even a problem."

Ji Tong wondered: "Why does the young master show such distress?"

Yi Jia looked at him depressedly, and suddenly asked, "Do you know acupuncture?"

Ji Tong foolishly shook his head: "No."

Yijia sighed: "Then you think there are so many people here, who knows acupuncture?"

Ji Tong didn't even think about it: "Then there must be only the young master!"

"That's right." Yijia spread her hands, "I'm only one person, but there are hundreds of patients here, and there are still critically ill patients waiting for treatment. How can I cure them? I'm exhausted. .”

Ji Tongtong pondered, isn't that the case? Although the young master can cure diseases, he can't do it all by himself.

But he bowed his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "By the way, I heard that several doctors in Huaining have been transferred to this tent due to infection, maybe we can ask them to help!"

When Yijia thought about it, he suddenly understood, and the two hit it off and split up to find a doctor.

After a while, Ji Tong walked over quickly and said that he had found an older doctor.

"I heard that he just insisted on not wanting your prescription, but in the end, he didn't even cure a single person, what kind of famous doctor...is he a famous doctor, really want to find him?"

Ji Tong led Yijia to a hospital bed, curled his lips and said in a cold voice with disdain.

It took Yijia almost no effort to find the doctor, because the white-haired old man was obviously struggling for something, and there were many guards wearing face scarves around him to help hold him down and stop him from acting recklessly.

And when you get closer, you can hear that the old man is muttering that he is going to save lives and not stay here to waste time.

At least Yijia admired the old doctor's thinking, and walked up to the old doctor, looked him up and down and said with satisfaction: "It seems that your body is still very strong, then I will give you a chance to save you." not worried."

The old doctor saw a young man with childish eyebrows and eyes looking at him with a smile, and was a little dazed for a while: "Who are you?"

The first to recognize Yijia were the guards controlling the old doctor on both sides. Immediately, someone excitedly reminded the old doctor: "Mr. Zhao, this is the genius doctor I said came to save our Huaining County, Mr. Yijia."

"...What?" Dr. Zhao blinked his eyes defensively, and was a little dazed, "Genius doctor? The miracle doctor you are talking about is, that is, this child who has not yet reached the crown??!"

Apparently he had heard of the name of a genius doctor a long time ago, but he scoffed at his colleagues from the bottom of his heart.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and feels very troublesome about this disease. How can there be an extra genius doctor who can cure the disease with just one look?Just kidding? ?

But now, when I first heard about the age of the genius doctor, I felt more and more that these people thought that he was old and dazed, fooling ghosts.

"What are you messing about, Huaining County has become like this, you don't take it to heart, and even make fun of it!"

Dr. Zhao was so angry that the back of his hand shook all the time, and he almost fainted. The guard quickly explained: "Don't look at the young man's young age, his strength is real. I'm not kidding you. These tents and face towels are all The young master asked someone to prepare it, yes, and the prescription was also provided by the young master."

Dr. Zhao scolded fiercely: "Don't mention that prescription, I've never seen that kind of prescription in my practice for so many years, it's just nonsense, how can I save people!"

Even the guards felt a little embarrassed to be scolded, and Ji Tong was even more aggrieved. Maybe because of his advanced age, he was about to roll up his sleeves and beat him up.

He originally thought that Yijia, who had a bad temper, would get even more angry, but he turned his head and saw that Yijia's expression was quite peaceful, not angry at all.

He just had an idea and raised his eyebrows at Dr. Zhao: "Then I really want to ask Mr., do you know acupuncture points?"

Dr. Zhao sneered: "People who study medicine will naturally understand!"

Yi Jia: "How dare I ask the first needle Zhongyu, the second needle Soul Gate, the third needle Sanjiao Yu, the fourth needle Tianzong..."

He read eight acupuncture points like a book from heaven, until after the last injection, he looked at Dr. Zhao again: "What can these eight injections treat?"

Dr. Zhao pondered for a while, but he had never heard of such an acupuncture method, so he said angrily, "I don't think it makes sense!"

"Okay!" Yijia smiled, and raised her brows and eyes full of pride, "Then I will give the needles myself now, and you have to see what will happen after these eight needles."

After all, he directly pointed at a nearby patient, asked him to take off his shirt, and turned his back to him, and then pulled out the silver needle from the back of his waist.

Using his internal strength, his eyes narrowed, and he stabbed fiercely.