In Renjitang, the silver needle broken into two pieces caused an unprecedented visual impact and soul shock to everyone.
And Qin Yang's eyeballs were about to pop out of his eye sockets, he looked like a ghost, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
He never expected that Ye Fan's body turned out to be like a copper wall and iron wall, capable of breaking the silver needle.
Is this... still human? !
Qin Yang practiced acupuncture and moxibustion since he was a child, and has pierced hundreds of people today, but he has never encountered such an incredible scene.
It took more than half a minute before he recovered from the shock, but he pointed at Ye Fan and said, "It doesn't count this time! I didn't get in, let's get another shot!"
With that said, Qin Yang took out a silver needle again, as if to pierce Ye Fan's body.
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan swept his eyebrows, staring at Hanxing, and said coldly: "Qin Yang, you failed to give the needle because you were not good at learning, no wonder others!"
At this time, the onlookers on the side should also say:
"That's right! If you say one person for one round, how can you be foolish?"
"Huh...it seems that Renjitang's doctors are nothing more than that, they didn't even learn the basic skills of needle sticking!"
Hearing these words, Qin Yang was extremely embarrassed, but he knew that he was wrong and didn't dare to refute. He looked at Ye Fan coldly and said, "Okay! Boy, come on, I don't believe you can do anything else! "
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan took out the silver needle he was carrying and said, "Qin Yang, take off your coat!"
When Qin Yang heard the words, he took off his white coat and shirt and revealed his upper body. Although it was not as perfect as Ye Fan's perfect body, it was still strong.
"Boy, take a moment! A little rookie like you, don't bleed!" Qin Yang scolded.
In his opinion, Ye Fan had only been in contact with Chinese medicine for a few months, and he might not even be able to recognize the acupuncture points.
However, in the next moment, Ye Fan, who was holding the silver needle, had a radical change in his aura, like a swordsman holding a peerless magic weapon, giving people a feeling of standing on the mountain and standing on the mountain.
Even the surrounding air is stagnant.
Because of the extraordinary aura revealed by his body, the originally noisy field became silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The crowd of onlookers held their breath and concentrated their attention, all eyes were on Ye Fan's body, waiting for his next move.
At this moment, his eyes dazzled, his right wrist shook, and the silver needle shot towards Qin Yang's chest like an arrow from the string.
The speed is so fast that it even leaves an afterimage in the air, which is almost beyond the limit of the naked eye.
Unprepared, Qin Yang had no time to react. He only felt a slight pain in his chest, like being bitten by a mosquito. After that, most of the silver needle was already submerged in his acupuncture point.
Seeing Ye Fan's needle sticking technique, Qin Yang's pupils shrank sharply and let out an incredible exclamation:
"Fly...Flying needle walking away?!"
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Qin Yang was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his grandfather is also known as the "first needle in the world", so he also knows about flying needles.
The Nine Turns Rejuvenation Needle handed down by the Qin family's ancestors also had similar skills.
Among acupuncture and moxibustion, there is a technique called "flicking acupuncture". After years of evolution, it became "flying acupuncture and acupuncture."
In the ancient feudal society, due to the restrictions of the ethics of "giving and receiving between men and women", most doctors were unable to get close to the concubines in the palace and could only diagnose and treat prescriptions based on the dictation of others.
As a result, amazing stunts such as "pulse diagnosis by hanging silk" and "flying needle walking acupuncture points" appeared, and they could treat their illnesses without personally touching the body of the harem concubine.
However, this stunt is extremely demanding for users!
A slight error in the strength, speed, and angle of the needle will result in failure and even put the patient in danger.
Without decades of experience in acupuncture and moxibustion, it is absolutely impossible to perform successfully!
Even in the Qin family, only the Chinese medicine doctor Qin Hongru and his genius cousin Qin Xuan, who is known as a once-in-a-century cousin, can master this legendary stunt!
At this moment, seeing Ye Fan suddenly display the flying needle to walk away, the impact on Qin Yang is no less than a blockbuster!
But he changed his mind, maybe it was just an accident or a fluke!
It was Ye Fan's luck that the blind cat ran into dead mice!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang lowered his head and saw that the silver needle stuck to his Tanzhong acupoint.
Tanzhong acupoint, located at the midpoint of the line connecting the two rus of the chest, belongs to the Ren Channel. It is used to treat chest pain, abdominal pain, and heart palpitations.
If it is hit, it may cause confusion and confusion.
However, at this moment, Qin Yang didn't feel anything strange, as if nothing happened.
The next moment, he held his chin high, wishing to raise his nostrils to the sky, looking at Ye Fan pretentiously, and said arrogantly:
"Hehe...boy, it seems that your acupuncture is not very good. It doesn't hurt or itchy, like a mosquito bite!"
Seeing his arrogant and arrogant appearance, Ye Fan was calm as usual, raised his right hand in the air, spread his five fingers, and said lightly:
"Fives!"
"Boy, what are you doing?" Qin Yang asked puzzledly.
"Four!" Ye Fan continued, and at the same time retracted his thumb.
When everyone saw this, they realized that this was a countdown, and they couldn't help becoming curious and anticipating, not knowing what would happen.
"three!"
"Huh... brat, I just know that I'm pretending to be crazy, thinking I'm scared?!" Qin Yang said with disdain, and didn't put Ye Fan in his eyes.
"two!"
As Ye Fan said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a strange arc.
For some reason, when Qin Yang saw this mysterious smile, Qin Yang's hairs suddenly stood up all over his body, producing a strong ominous premonition. He was even more irritated and said with gritted teeth:
"Boy, what on earth are you counting--"
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"One!"
At this moment, Ye Fan finally spit out the last number. His voice was calm and flat as water, but with an irresistible force, like a judge sentenced to death.
But before Qin Yang finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, like a duck pinched by his throat, unable to utter a word.
Not only that, but he couldn't move his body, he still maintained his previous posture, his mouth opened, and he stood in place like a sculpture!
This sudden change is extremely strange and permeating!
Several doctors from Renjitang next to him immediately approached him and asked cautiously: "Manager Qin, what's the matter with you? What are you talking about?"
However, Qin Yang seemed to be closed with five senses, turning a deaf ear to their words.
Someone pushed him tentatively, but he was like a paper man, without any resistance at all, and fell to the ground with a "Peng" sound.
Looking intently, Qin Yang's pupils were dilated, as if he had lost consciousness.
Seeing this scene, the doctors of Renjitang turned their heads, glared at Ye Fan, and yelled: "Boy, what did you do to Manager Qin, hurry up and wake him up!"
At this moment, Qin Yang, who was limp on the ground, twitched, his eyes regained a bit of expression.
But the next moment, he pulled his throat again, shouting hoarsely: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
While shouting, he rolled on the ground, grabbing his chest with his hands without hesitation, and tore his skin with his nails, as if it weren't his own body.
In an instant, there were more than a dozen red marks on his chest, and blood was almost visible.
At this moment, Qin Yang only felt that his chest was very itchy, as if there were thousands of ants biting his chest, which was simply unbearable.
His eyes were cracked, his eyes were red, and his screams resounded throughout Renjitang.
Upon seeing this, the onlookers subconsciously stepped back a few steps, with a lingering look on their faces, and the eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of horror and fear.
They couldn't imagine how Ye Fan just got Qin Yang's chest a needle, how could he become so embarrassed.
In the past few minutes, Qin Yang's chest was full of blood stains, criss-crossed and shocking, as if he was undergoing some torture, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Ahhhhhhh! I'm going to itchy! Please... let me go... I'll give you whatever you want! Ahhhhh..."
