Grandpa Xue Zhen was the king of doctors in his time, and he also inherited 70% of his grandfather Changchun Jushi's true skills. He has never been convinced by anyone in terms of medical skills.
"Mr. Xue, please don't be angry. That's not what I meant," Ning Qingyan quickly explained.
"Miss Ning, please don't rush into anything. These days, scammers are coming up with all sorts of new tricks."
"You think I'm a liar?" Ye Xingchen sneered. "When did you go blind?"
“These days, there are plenty of people who will take risks for money. Kid, my grandfather is Xue Changchun, so you better not cause trouble in front of me.” Xue Zhen snorted.
"Are you so vehemently opposed to my intervention because you're afraid that if I recover, I'll overshadow your Xue family?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Nonsense! Do you think the Xue family are that kind of people? If you can really cure Xin Xin, I'll even become your apprentice."
"Your aptitude is too poor, I won't accept you." Ye Xingchen raised his head.
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"Auntie, Auntie... I feel unwell." Just then, Xin Xin in Ning Qingyan's arms mustered all her strength and grabbed Ning Qingyan's hand.
Her face was dark and her lips were blue; she was clearly on the verge of death.
"We can't delay any longer. I need to alleviate the symptoms first." Xue Zhen's expression changed, and he took out silver needles to step forward.
"These are symptoms of poison penetrating to the bone. When it flares up, all the bones in the body ache, and the five vital energies are not flowing smoothly, making it difficult to breathe."
"You're simply using acupuncture on points like Hegu, Houxi, and Weizhong, and then using Xixin Shifang Decoction to clear heat and relieve depression," Ye Xingchen said.
"How did you know?" Xue Zhen was stunned; he had indeed been treating the patient in this dialectical way.
"Hmph, this kind of treatment is nothing more than using medicine and acupuncture to numb the pain and wait for the bone pain to pass on its own. If the patient continues to do this for a long time, it will inevitably deplete their qi and blood, causing their body to collapse."
"A renowned doctor? I think you're more like a quack."
"Then do you have a better way?" Xue Zhen asked angrily.
"Of course, lend me the silver needles." Ye Xingchen took the silver needles from Xue Changchun and stepped forward.
One needle to Baihui (GV20) and one needle to Guanyuan (CV4) immediately relieved the little girl's symptoms.
Ye Xingchen spread out his needle bag, his hands moving like lightning, inserting dozens of needles into different acupoints in one go.
"Using Qi to guide the needle, and letting the mind follow the method? You have already reached the realm of guiding Qi to lock the soul?" Xue Zhen looked at Ye Xingchen in shock, his expression excited.
Acupuncture is a profound and complex art, divided into several levels: point identification, symptom diagnosis, needle manipulation, form and intention, and qi transfer and soul locking.
To achieve the level of "transferring qi," one needs to control the needle with qi, and then perform the needle manipulation at will, almost instantly curing the disease. Even Xue Zhen's grandfather couldn't reach this level.
This is the legendary level of skill where one can snatch someone from the clutches of Yama, the King of Hell, with a needle.
In less than five minutes, Xin Xin calmed down. Her breathing gradually became even, and her face became rosy. She snuggled into Ning Qingyan's arms and said, "Auntie, I feel much better."
"That's good. Don't worry, Xin'er, you'll be alright." Ning Qingyan hugged her tightly, her eyes slightly moist.
“Her evil poison has been cleared. She needs to take medicine to strengthen her body and replenish her vital energy. She will be fine in five days.” Ye Xingchen removed the needles: “I will send you the prescription.”
"Thank you, little brother. How about I treat you to a meal?" Ning Qingyan became even more interested in Ye Xingchen.
"Let's have a more 'in-depth' discussion another day."
Walking down the street, I unexpectedly saw a piece of lightning-struck peach wood on a street stall. Lightning-struck wood is believed to ward off evil spirits. If you carve many magical patterns on it and add your hand gestures and mental power, you can achieve great results.
If it could save a life in a critical moment, Ye Xingchen bought it without hesitation.
When I arrived at the rented place, I could hear arguing and the sound of things being smashed from afar.
Ye Xingchen's heart tightened, and he quickly hurried home.
When she arrived home, she saw that her belongings had been smashed and were in complete disarray, and Qin Yue was silently shedding tears.
At the door, a middle-aged woman and a young man were cursing Qin Yue and smashing things in the house.
The woman and man were Qin Yue's mother, Liu Xue, and her younger brother, Qin Bei.
"Why are you crying? What am I raising a daughter for? Isn't it just so you can earn money and support me?"
Liu Xue scolded, "What's wrong with using the club to pay off debts? If you just leave like this, what will happen to your brother's debts?"
Qin Bei also retorted, "Qin Yue, you're my sister, how can you be so selfish? You worked there for a few years to pay off my debts, can't you buy me a house to get married? It's just a matter of legs, what's the big deal?"
Qin Yue was utterly despondent. The two people in front of her were her biological mother and her younger brother, but they were forcing her to go to Ma San Bar to pay off her debts for money. She was better off without such family ties.
Seeing Qin Yue crying so hard, Liu Xue changed her tone: "It's not that Mom is forcing you. Your dad passed away early, and it wasn't easy for Mom to raise you and your siblings."
"Xiao Bei's girlfriend said that if he wants to get married, he needs at least a 100-square-meter house. His mother really has no choice."
"So, as your daughter, I deserve to be forced into prostitution?" Qin Yue suddenly raised her head and said coldly, "You used almost all of my salary to support your precious son."
"I won't deal with his debts anymore. Don't force me to sever my mother-daughter relationship with you."
"You've gone too far!" Liu Xue roared, raising her hand to strike Qin Yue.
Seeing her hand being grabbed and thrown aside, Ye Xingchen said coldly, "Speak your mind, don't resort to violence."
In his memory, Qin Yue was a glamorous and proud woman, but he never expected that she was driven to this state by her biological mother and younger brother in private.
Liu Xue nearly fell over. When she saw that the person who came was Ye Xingchen, she was furious: "You, surnamed Ye, have finally returned! What right do you have to kidnap my daughter?"
"She's not a tool for you to make money. And let me tell you, she's my woman from now on. If I find out you're harassing her again, you'll be sorry."
Qin Yue suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with emotion. For the first time in her life, she felt protected.
Her opinion of Ye Xingchen also changed imperceptibly, and she suddenly had an impulse to have children with the man in front of her and stay with him for life.
"What right do you have to be my sister's man?" Qin Bei roared. "Can you even afford the bride price?"
"Whatever your sister likes is fine." Ye Xingchen sneered, "This isn't your business, is it?"
Qin Yue blushed slightly as she thought of their intimate moments last night.
"Are you crazy? You really want to be his girlfriend?" Liu Xue could tell from her daughter's expression that it was probably true.
"I won't misjudge people." Qin Yue resolutely raised her head.
"Are you out of your mind? You're beautiful, have a great figure, you can find any kind of man you want!" Qin Bei roared, pointing at Ye Xingchen, "He's someone whose own parents don't even know, how much dowry can he possibly give you?"
"This is my choice, and it has nothing to do with you," Qin Yue said angrily. "I am willing to suffer."
"If you surnamed Ye want to marry my daughter, you can do so, but you'll have to come up with a million-yuan dowry. If you can't, I'm taking her away today," Liu Xue said aggressively.
"I'm not leaving." Qin Yue's tears fell. "Mom, if you still care about our family ties, please let me go."
"If you surnamed Ye can't come up with a million, you have to come back with us. Even if the Heavenly King himself comes, it won't work." Qin Bei was furious and violently pulled Qin Yue.
Qin Yue lost her balance, her body tilted, and her head hit the old corner with a thud, drawing blood from her forehead.
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