The young man's gaze was like the moonlight on a winter night, icy, with condescending coldness and contempt, which made Dr. Xie's anger surge upwards, and he said loudly without thinking: "Okay! Okay! You I really can’t see the coffin without crying! This old man will make a bet with you. If you cure the boy, I, Xie Chongming, will kowtow to you three times in public and worship you as a teacher. But if you don’t cure him, I will follow you. Go to the Punishment Division and obediently accept the most severe punishment for pretending to be a doctor! Kid, do you dare?"
He Xi raised his eyebrows, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "It's fine to be a teacher, you are willing to recognize the master, I don't want such an old and ugly apprentice like you! If you lose, just kowtow three times."
"you you!!"
Doctor Xie blew his beard and stared angrily, wishing he could rush over and break the boy's slender neck immediately.
But Hexi would not care about him, but just looked at the little girl with cold eyes: "I promise to do my best to treat your brother, and I am 80% sure that he will recover. But all treatments have risks, you... Willing to believe me?"
The little girl looked up at Hexi blankly, her clear eyes suddenly glowed with purple, like the most beautiful aurora she had seen in the depths of the forest.
As if possessed by a demon, she couldn't bear the slightest doubt and resistance in her heart, and nodded slowly.
Hexi was relieved by the little girl's agreement, she asked Shopkeeper Zhou to help, and carried the boy into the hall of Shengde Hall, and put him on a table as long as one person.
Dr. Xie and shopkeeper Qin also followed with frosty faces. They must see with their own eyes how this brazen brat broke the cowhide and shamed him.
In the hall of Shengde Hall, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were surrounded by curious people.
He Xi stood at the forefront of the crowd, and calmly took out a pack of silver needles from the space.
I saw that these silver needles were of different lengths, thick and thin, and there was a strange smell of medicine from the silver needles, which amazed the audience.
But beyond the surprise, there is more contempt and ridicule. At this moment, no one believes that a young man who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old and has no obvious spiritual fluctuations in his body may heal a broken meridian. of patients.
Hexi looked at his nose and heart, and began to insert the silver needle in his hand into the young man's body at the fastest speed.
The hall of Shengde Hall was brightly lit with candles, and the setting sun coming in from outside all converged on the young man's hands that were carved like beautiful jade.
Everyone felt that phantoms like butterflies piercing flowers kept flashing and disappearing in front of their eyes. In the blink of an eye, the boy who was lying on the table in tattered clothes had been stripped of his shirt, and his body was covered with thin strands of hair. The silver needles are like hedgehogs.
"This... what kind of treatment is this? Why have I never seen it before?" Someone exclaimed.
"Don't say I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it!"
"Why can't I feel any fluctuations in spiritual power? Doesn't she need to use spiritual energy to heal her injuries?"
There were noisy discussions one after another, but Hexi turned a deaf ear to them, and just concentrated on fiddling with the silver needle in his hand and the young man's body.
This kind of continuous needle insertion and acupuncture point stimulation lasted for half an hour, crystal beads of sweat already appeared on Hexi's forehead, the beads of sweat slowly slid down and landed on her long eyelashes, like dewdrops on lotus leaves , I can't get rid of it.