He De Zhi knew Xiao Shuihan's body condition like the back of his hand. For example, the cold on his legs had been accumulating for many years. He wanted to use acupuncture to heal himself once and for all. It was unbelievable and sensational.
Moreover, these words came from the mouth of such a young master Xiao Yi. This caused He De Zhi to be stupefied. He glared at Xiao Yi and blurted out: "Young master, are you joking?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Xiao Yi walked over and pulled out the needles from Xiao Shuihan's legs one by one. Then, a layer of mist rose from the Nine Dragons True Qi through the silver needle in his hand.
After Xiao Yi sterilized the silver needles, he smiled confidently. To Xiao Shuihan who was on the bed, he spoke: "Grandfather, take off your clothes."
Xiao Shuihan was stunned, he had already taken off his pants. To treat a leg ailment, do you even need to take off your underwear?
"That's not good, right?" Xiao Shuihan hesitated for a moment, then muttered: "Yi'er, can you really do it? I have heard of this famous doctor, Doctor He. "His medical skills are superb, and his acupuncture skills are superb."
Subconsciously, He Zhe could only recuperate from the cold and his meridians had been damaged. He didn't know if it would be effective. But, you, Xiao Yi, have learned medicine from Li Taibai. However, you are so young, you don't seem to be proficient in all sorts of diseases.
"Grandfather, just take off your shirt and wear your underwear." Xiao Yi smiled casually, and said: "Today, not only will I help to cure the cold disease on your legs, I will also treat your liver and blood deficiency, as well as your cervical spondylosis and spinal spondylosis. "This way, I can go to the capital without worry."
Once Xiao Yi said this, Xiao Shuihan who was on the bed was dumbstruck. He felt his body stiffen little by little. All of the illnesses in his body were cured? This sounded like a blow to the eye.
Was there such a genius doctor in the world?
At the side, Godly Doctor He De Zhi rubbed his ears with all his might. He was deeply afraid that he had become deaf and was hallucinating. When he realized that Xiao Yi had indeed said that. He pulled Dr. Wang's sleeves and asked in shock: "Heavens, what did I hear? Dr. Wang, you heard it, he said that he can cure all diseases, do you believe it? "
Dr. Wang shook his head vigorously, as if he had received a huge shock. His entire body began to sway uneasily, and he said in a low voice: "Madre, the genius doctor that treats a hundred diseases, do you believe me? "Damn, this is simply a fantasy story."
If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Yi was the Young Master of the Xiao Family, he would look at Dr. Wang with a face full of resentment. It was practically lifting a leg to kick Xiao Yi out.
Although the Dr. Wang wasn't as famous as He De Zhi, but he still knew about the common knowledge of medicine. At this time of day, only the selling of dog skin plaster would preach that they could cure all kinds of diseases. Any doctor with a bit of medical ethics and a bit of fame wouldn't joke about such a thing.
However, Xiao Yi smiled and made a grasping motion in the air. The strong Nine Dragons True Qi caused Xiao Shuihan, who was laying on his bed in a daze, to his clothes instantly burst apart. All that was left was a pair of close-fitting underwear, lying on the bed.
Luckily, the room was fully heated. Otherwise, the old tutor would have frozen to death before he could even treat his illness.
Xiao Yi flipped his palm, and the disinfected silver needles became like flowers scattered in the sky. Needles after needles began flying towards every part of the old tutor's body.
The old man's entire body stiffened as he muttered in a trembling voice, "Yi'er, relax. I'm already an old bag of bones, why must you let me pass this year! "
It was just that the silver needles that Xiao Yi had released were like a heavenly net, but were also like a layer of water waves. They were densely packed and landed on Xiao Shuihan's body.
Ever since Xiao Yi had made a breakthrough in her Nine Dragons True Qi, he rarely used the most mysterious Kowloon's needle technique in his medical skills. It was not because of anything else, but because the Kowloon's needle technique needed the help of the Nine Dragons True Qi and was not suitable for cultivation. In that case, the Nine Dragons True Art was also restricted. For example, when Xiao Yi had treated Zhong Xiaoyu and her daughter in the beginning, he only knew how to use the first six needles.
At that time, Xiao Yi did learn six needles just because he had mastered the sixth level of Nine Dragons True Classic. And right now, Xiao Yi had already cultivated to the peak of the eighth level of the Nine Dragons True Classic, so he could use eight needles.
Once Xiao Yi reached the ninth layer of the Nine Dragons True Classic, then the Kowloon's needle technique would be said to be able to cleanse the body and change one's fate.
What a heaven defying needle technique!
Furthermore, every time he used it, it consumed a large amount of Xiao Yi's Nine Dragons True Qi. It was a huge drain on his entire body's blood flow. This kind of acupuncture, Xiao Yi would never easily use it.
However, now it was all for his grandfather, for the treatment of his various ailments. Moreover, to test the might of his Kowloon's needle technique's eight needles using it at the same time.
Xiao Yi finally decided to use all of his strength to cure the disease that had plagued Grandfather's body for all these years.
One after another of silver needles accurately fell onto the various acupoints on Xiao Shuihan's body. Baihui Acupoint, Tiantu Acupoint, Gastric Acupoint, Kidney Acupoint, Gongzhu Acupoint, Heaven Gate Acupoint …
The eight silver needles were like pawns in the Nine Palaces. There seemed to be a pattern, but it was impossible to capture.
What was left over, Xiao Yi's Nine Dragons True Qi, was like a real dragon that had gone to sea. It flew up from his body and split into eight streams of air. Through the silver needle, it entered Xiao Shuihan's body.
Using the Nine Dragons True Qi as a primer, and the eight silver needles as a carrier. Little by little, the necrotic meridians in Xiao Shuihan's body were awakened.
This was the first time Xiao Yi applied acupuncture in front of a person. Then, just give him this chance, let him see the most mysterious and most powerful Kowloon's needle technique in the history of Chinese medicine. As for how much he could harvest, that all depended on the good fortune of He Dezhi. Xiao Yi could be considered to have made his own contribution in the history of Chinese medicine.
In the entire room, white smoke was rising. Like a winter fog, it permeated every inch of the room.
As for the eight silver needles, they changed forms on Xiao Shuihan's body, and covered his entire body. The meridians in Xiao Shuihan's body were activated, and his blood vessels were opened. It was as if his entire body had gone through a round of purification in an instant.
And the serious expression on Xiao Yi's face, became even more prominent. At this time, the Nine Dragons True Qi in his entire body was like a river that had reached its end, gushing out from his body.
To undergo such a major transformation, the amount of energy spent on doing so was similarly unbearable for Xiao Yi.
Moreover, this was only helping Xiao Shuihan to activate all the acupoints in his body, and his blood to link all the meridians. Following that, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and all of Yu Jiu's remaining Dragon Qi left his body. Through the eight silver needles, he began to shift the vertebrae around Xiao Shuihan's neck and waist back, returning them to their correct positions.
This process was very huge, and Xiao Yi's manipulation was also very meticulous.
At the very end, Xiao Yi had already walked forward. Both of his hands twisted on the silver needles, causing Xiao Yi to be unable to hold on any longer.
The sweat on his forehead dripped out bit by bit.
Xiao Shuihan felt intoxicated, as if he was in a dream. Black mist was being emitted from his body bit by bit.
The watching Dr. Wang and He De Zhi were both stunned. It was like a wooden sculpture, standing to the side. His gaze was fixated on the eight silver needles on Xiao Shuihan's body that were like shooting stars.
The move that Xiao Yi had displayed was simply godly. He was like a Empyrean God who was going through a heaven-defying change of fate. Dr. Wang and He De Zhi were completely immersed in it.
Xiao Yi's face turned pale white, and was on the verge of collapse.
Xiao Yi was still struggling to unleash the Kowloon's needle technique. Feeling a wave of weakness from within his body, Xiao Yi shook his lips. The fingers that were twirling on the silver needle trembled slightly.
However, in the end, nothing stopped.
Only, Xiao Yi's sweat continued to drip down …
Finally, the room started to clear up bit by bit. A trace of a bitter smile formed on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth as he muttered to himself, "Grandfather, you're done …"
This Kowloon's needle technique, the first eight needles, had been fully unleashed. Actually, three hours had already passed. However, Xiao Shuihan felt as if only an instant had passed by.
It was like a hot bath, or a sun bath. His whole body felt comfortable and light. He could hear her more clearly. He could see her more clearly. His six senses became sharper at this moment.
Although Xiao Shuihan enjoyed the dreamlike feeling just now, he was still nostalgic. But when he saw Xiao Yi's pale and powerless appearance, he still struggled to sit up from the bed. He stretched his muscles and bones to feel it. Then, he looked at Xiao Yi with an excited expression and said: "Really, everything is fine, everything is fine. "Yi'er, you're really amazing …"
These words instantly caused Dr. Wang and He De Zhi to gasp. The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily.
Xiao Yi smiled with gratitude, 'This Kowloon's needle technique'. Although it was only eight needles, it was not enough to wash the essence and change fate. However, it was still more than enough to deal with the minor ailments in Xiao Shuihan's body. Moreover, after using the Kowloon's needle technique this time, Xiao Shuihan was afraid that he would be full of vigor, as if he had become a dozen years younger.
"That's good." Xiao Yi's entire being was a little weak. Wiping away the bean-sized sweat on his forehead, he said with a low voice.
At this moment, He Dezhi recovered from his daze. He ran over, looked at Xiao Yi, and with his face completely red, he roared out loudly: "This, this, this is the Kowloon's needle technique that was lost for a thousand years?"
"At least you have some experience." Xiao Yi laughed, looking at the excited He De Zhi. In this instant, Xiao Yi felt as if He De Zhi was an adolescent virgin, and had finally held onto the small hand of the girl from the next class.