He pulled out a three-centimeter-thick silver needle from the neatly arranged silver needle pouch. In the firelight, the tip of the silver needle shimmered with a very faint bluish halo.

If it is an unused silver needle, or a new silver needle, the tip is a silvery color with a cold gleam. This kind of silver needle can treat most diseases.

However, the Shen family's illness is different. It requires stimulation of acupoints with silver needles that are over a hundred years old to be effective. These silver needles, after being immersed in the human body for a long time, will form a warm and smooth layer on their surface, which can effectively isolate the coldness of the silver needles when inserted into the body.

Zhou Yi inserted silver needles into several acupoints on Shen Bingyan. After only a short while, it seemed as if there was something in the acupoints, causing the tips of the silver needles to tremble slightly.

"Clang clang clang..."

Seeing this, Zhou Yi pushed the silver needle two-thirds of the way in, and then took out several more thin silver needles and inserted them into several acupoints on Shen Bingyan's head...

The candle had burned halfway, and the swaying silver needle suddenly stopped moving. But Zhou Yi did not relax. He picked out a slender silver needle and began to insert it.

As Zhou Yi made his move, the silver needles that had been motionless suddenly started moving again!

"Swish!!"

“Shuashuashua!!!”

It felt as if there were some insects inside. As the needle moved faster and faster, the silver needles at the acupoints moved more and more violently!

Driven to their last remaining territory, and seeing danger looming once more, they could only desperately and intensely pound on the door in their hope of breaking free.

After Zhou Yi finished one stitch, the candle had burned two-thirds of its length.

Shen Bingyan's entire body was silvery-white, as if she were enveloped in cold air.

At the same time, Shen Bingyan showed a pained expression. Although she hadn't woken up, she was responding, which was a good sign.

At the moment when the silver needles were vibrating most violently, Zhou Yi immediately and quickly removed them from Shen Bingyan's body.

As the silver needles were removed from the acupoints, gusts of cold air surged out from them.

However, before the chill could spread throughout the house, it was absorbed by the surrounding candles.

The outside corridor.

Two hours have passed, and Zhou Yi still hasn't come out.

Old Master Shen was worried about Shen Bingyan's condition and felt agitated. Instead of sitting and pacing downstairs, he went upstairs to the corridor.

"Is there any noise inside?" Old Master Shen asked.

The bodyguard captain, worried about disturbing Zhou Yi's treatment, lowered his voice and replied:

"No."

"Zhou Yi said that no one should go in and disturb him unless he opens the door on his own initiative."

"Grandpa, perhaps Zhou Yi is at the most critical stage of his treatment right now. Please wait patiently."

As the two were talking, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and another person came up from downstairs.

"Where did you find this young man?"

Dr. Ouyang walked up to the two of them and asked in confusion.

Old Master Shen looked up at him and asked in a deep voice, "What? You think he's not good enough?"

Dr. Ouyang shook his head, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and his words stunned the bodyguard captain and Old Master Shen.

He said, "No, I think he's more capable than me."

"I prepared all the things Zhou Yi wanted."

“My great-uncle just called me from abroad, and I told him about what Zhou Yi did.”

"My great-uncle praised Zhou Yi for mastering the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, such as the century-old silver needle technique..."

As Dr. Ouyang gradually explained Zhou Yi's purpose in wanting these things, Old Master Shen's originally heavy and tense emotions gradually transformed into surprise and joy.

If someone else were to praise Zhou Yi like that, Old Master Shen would think it was a setup by Zhou Yi and others.

But it was Dr. Ouyang who was praising Zhou Yi at this moment.

In particular, what Dr. Ouyang is saying now is a relay of his great-uncle's words.

Dr. Ouyang's great-uncle was a once-in-a-century genius in the Ouyang family. If it weren't for him finding a way to delay the onset of the Shen family's hereditary disease, the incidence rate in the Shen family would be much higher than it is now.

When Mr. Shen was a child, he remembered that in the past, no one in the Shen family lived past fifty. It was only because of that person's appearance that the Shen family's early demise was changed.

Although many members of the Shen family do not live past the age of fifty, a small number of them do manage to get through it, such as the current old man Shen.

Unfortunately, no matter how talented that person was, they could only change this little bit, but they couldn't completely cure the Shen family's illness.

Later, as he grew older, he began to explore the world, often venturing into uninhabited jungles and grasslands to explore the meaning of life.

It was just a coincidence that he called today; normally, his phone would never go through.

What Zhou Yi wanted was really strange, which is why Dr. Ouyang couldn't help but mention it to that person.

Unexpectedly, that person praised Zhou Yi highly, calling him a genius.

Hearing that person's affirmation of Zhou Yi, the bodyguard captain felt dizzy, even though it wasn't a compliment.

But he was happy for the young lady.

Miss Shen's biggest worry was that the Shen family would not accept Zhou Yi.

Now that Zhou Yi has actually been appreciated by that person, if Zhou Yi can really wake up the young lady, then we'll find a way to recognize that person as our master.

That person saved the entire Shen family's life, so as long as that person stands up for Zhou Yi, the Shen family will not make things difficult for Zhou Yi and the young lady.

“Treatment requires an extremely quiet environment, sir. Let’s go downstairs and wait. Since Miss Shen was able to meet Doctor Zhou, it means she has such good luck, and the chances are very high.”

“After all, if even a genius like Doctor Zhou can’t cure it, then there’s really no other way. We can only trust him.” With Doctor Ouyang’s encouragement, Old Master Shen walked downstairs with Doctor Ouyang.

"you're right!"

"My granddaughter will surely be blessed by heaven and wake up." Old Master Shen nodded. Since Zhou Yi was truly capable, they should not disturb him.

As the two walked to the middle of the corridor and were about to go downstairs...

The bodyguard captain heard a door open behind him.

The door opened!

The bodyguard captain quickly turned around and saw Zhou Yi wiping the sweat from his face.

"That's fine."

"Restore the room to its original state, and she will definitely wake up in half an hour."

Upon hearing Zhou Yi's voice, Grandpa Shen and Dr. Ouyang stopped going downstairs and hurriedly walked over.

As Old Master Shen walked over, he was extremely nervous and apprehensive.

When he heard Zhou Yi say that Shen Bingyan would wake up, Old Master Shen suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been suddenly drained away. He stopped in his tracks and almost fell down.

His strong hands gripped the mahogany railing, and he breathed in deep, fresh air: "So, Yan Yan is cured..."