No one has seen how the silver needle box appeared, Ye Zichen spread out the silver needle and took out one, and then the needle was done.
"Which hospital are you from? Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"
The male medical staff in the back suddenly grabbed Ye Zichen's shoulder, and the shaking from the shoulder almost made the needle stick in the wrong place.
The heart shrank suddenly.
The needle that Ye Zichen is about to do can't tolerate the slightest mistake...
If a needle falls in the wrong place, the consequences can be disastrous.
"roll!"
It almost cost Yang Yushi's life, and Ye Zichen's heart almost burst.
He turned around and raised his finger to point at the male medical staff, staring at the scarlet eyes and shouting sternly.
"Don't touch me, or I'll make you die ugly!"
The male medical staff's expression froze for a while, and after a while, he regained his senses, raised his hand and grabbed towards Ye Zichen's shoulder.
Click.
With a violent force on his right hand, Ye Zichen directly removed his arm, and the silver needle in his hand stabbed towards his eyebrow without hesitation.
Snapped.
His right hand was suddenly grabbed, and Ye Zichen raised his head to see that the person who stretched out his hand was Zu Siliang.
"You want to stop me too?"
Zu Siliang shook his head solemnly and said.
"Are you a Chinese doctor?"
"What do you think!"
Ye Zichen lit up the silver needle in his hand.
"A few percent of the time!"
"Thirty percent, but if I can't do needles, there's no hope."
Thirty percent!
This kind of success rate can be said to be very low, but Yang Yushi's situation is very clear to him.
It was too late to get to the hospital for rescue.
"Okay, you need some help from me!"
"Haha!" Ye Zichen suddenly pursed his lips and sneered. He glanced at the panicked fans, the media, and the controlled assassin, and said, "Do what you should do."
As soon as the words fell, he ignored Zu Siliang, since that kid's head should know what he could do.
Concentrate your mind and get rid of distracting thoughts.
Needle!
"Jiuyang continues to live!"
With a muffled drink, Ye Zichen inserted the last stick in his hand!
The blood on the chest has stopped, and a tinge of blood gradually appeared on Yang Yushi's pale cheeks.
On the other hand, Ye Zichen looked like he was about to collapse, but his face was filled with a happy smile.
done!
The Jiuyang Life-Sustaining Needle is the most bizarre acupuncture method in the Taishang Laojun Qimen Medical Manual. There are seven, seven and forty-nine needles in the whole set of acupuncture, but the time for acupuncture is only ten seconds.
In the process of acupuncture, it is not allowed to insert any wrong acupoints, which requires a high degree of concentration of the acupuncturist.
Of course, the success also seems to have the credit of the silver needle.
It is a one-time item that spends 2,000 Taobao from Taobao and can be exchanged from Taobao, which can improve the success rate of the needle by 10%.
After carefully observing that Yang Yushi's situation had stabilized, Ye Zichen raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and shouted weakly.
"Zu Siliang!"
"What's the matter? What else do I need to do!"
Zu Siliang thought he needed some help, mainly because the time was too short, adding up to less than five minutes.
But after seeing Ye Zichen, who looked like a fish in water, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"you… "
"Send Yang Yushi to the hospital."
Ye Zichen gasped heavily and struggled to stand up from the ground.
"No one can touch this needle, not anyone. Also, this concert... Forget it, I don't want to say more, you should know better than me."
"I'll give you an explanation."
Zu Siliang's face was gloomy and terrifying. This concert was actually hosted by him, and such a thing happened under his hands...
"I don't need you to explain to me, you need to explain to Yang Yushi and his father. Remember, the silver needles on Yang Yushi's body can't be touched!"
Waving towards Zu Siliang, Ye Zichen left with the help of Su Yan and others.
"Zichen, are you alright?"
On the way back, Su Yan and Xia Keke sat on either side of Ye Zichen, asking for warmth.
With a tilt of his head, he can lean on the beauty's fragrant shoulder.
If you let outsiders know about it, you shouldn't be jealous.
"It's nothing, just a little out of strength."
"Did you use acupuncture just now? Why do you do this after the acupuncture is over?"
Su Yan looked worried, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead and cheeks with a tissue in his hand.
"How should I answer this?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just more energy-intensive. It's too tiring, which leads to the loss of strength."
Su Yan nodded slightly, and Xia Keke, who was beside him, also mumbled.
"Why is it like that, Yang Yushi is so good, why would someone treat her like that at the concert. Fortunately, there are local tyrants, otherwise I will have one less star I can like in the future!"
Ye Zichen's expression sank when he heard the sound, and he snorted coldly, "I blame Yang Yushi's father for being too self-righteous."
"Huh? What?"
"nothing!"
Ye Zichen knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly shook his head to change his words.
But his heart was full of coldness.
If it wasn't for Yang Yushi's self-righteous father, how could she have ended up in such a dangerous situation.
Always a high above the look, no one pretends to be a color.
How could there be so few enemies behind such a person!
He is quite clear about his own protection, but Yang Yushi...
Ding dong.
The phone in his pocket rang, and Ye Zichen took out his phone and glanced at it.
White impermanence.
He hurriedly put the phone in again, Su Yan and Xia Keke were so close, if they were chatting here, they would definitely be exposed.
It wasn't until he returned to the dormitory that Ye Zichen jumped onto the bed and escaped the phone.
Bai Wuchang: I have to go to work again.
This Bai Wuchang seems to have a really close relationship with him, and he has to tell him when he is on duty.
"It's hard work, I'm going to run there this time."
"The First People's Hospital of Bingcheng!"
Bai Wuchang replied.
The hospital is indeed a place where their underworld ecstasy go to more often. Just when he was about to reply, an unknown number suddenly came in on his mobile phone.
"Hey?"
"Is Ye Zichen?"
The voice of the person in the microphone was very solemn, but this did not affect Ye Zichen's ability to hear who the other party was.
"Zu Siliang? Why are you looking for me?"
"It's really you, hurry up and come to the First People's Hospital now, Yang Yushi, she..."
"What happened to Yang Yushi?"
Lying on the bed, Ye Zichen sat up and the other people in the dormitory stopped talking and looked over with solemn expressions.
"Your silver needle was pulled out..."
"Grass!" Ye Zichen exclaimed violently, "Didn't I tell you that no one can touch that silver needle? You can't protect Yang Yushi at your concert, and you can't even protect the silver needle in the hospital. What can you do!"
"I am sorry… "
"Sorry... I'm sorry for the shit, I'll be there soon, wait for me there!"
Ye Zichen is really about to make Zu Siliang mad, so tell him not to let others touch the silver needle!
He also had the silver needle pulled out.
Suddenly, he thought that Bai Wuchang had told him to go to the First People's Hospital!
"Bai Wuchang, whose soul is the soul you want to hook!"
"Why are you asking this!"
"This is very important to me, please hurry up."
If nothing else, the soul she hooked should be...
"Yang Yushi!"