Seeing that no one was around, Ye Xiao slipped directly into Song Guancheng's emergency room.

Just as he didn't want the Song family to know that he was the boss of Manhanlou, he also didn't want them to know that he could cure Song Guancheng. In that case, Song Qingxue might be more difficult to get rid of.

However, Ye Xiao's figure was still seen by two gray-haired old men who had just turned the corner. One of the old men in a white coat was the old director of the Municipal Hospital, who had just come downstairs to greet his old friend.

Although the old director was over 60 years old, his eyes were very sharp.

"Fuck, that man is not from our hospital, what is he going to do!"

"Old Wang, hurry up and grab your stuff and follow me to see."

After saying that, the old director left his old friend and ran towards the emergency room.

The old man next to him shook his head and trotted up. Both of them were doctors and knew that human life was at stake and could not be messed up.

In the emergency room, Ye Xiao saw Song Guancheng on the bed at a glance. It was really unpredictable! He was still celebrating his wedding anniversary at noon, and at night he was lying on the hospital bed with his life hanging by a thread.

At the same time, his eyes quickly swept over the various instruments beside Song Guancheng. The heart rate monitor kept beeping, and the floating waveform was getting smaller and smaller, which meant that Song Guancheng's current heartbeat was very problematic.

If the waveform on the heart rate monitor completely turned into a straight line, Song Guancheng would be dead.

Ye Xiao knew that it was urgent now, so he made a sword finger with his right hand and slashed across Song Guancheng's body, directly cutting the latter's clothes.

Then, Ye Xiao took out the silver needle bag again, quickly pulled out a silver needle, and his fingers slightly twisted the tail of the silver needle.

In an instant, a burst of white smoke came out from the silver needle. If there were martial artists with profound martial arts here, they would be able to see that Ye Xiao was using his true qi to disinfect the silver needle.

After disinfection, Ye Xiao quickly dropped the needle and pierced Song Guancheng's Hegu acupoint. At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open with a "bang!".

The old dean shouted angrily, "Boy, who are you? Get out of here."

This is the emergency room. If you are not careful, someone will die. Therefore, the old dean was very angry.

As he spoke, he strode forward and was about to pull Ye Xiao's arm.

At this time, the old man behind him dragged his white coat and said incredulously, "Lao Niu, don't be impulsive. Look at the silver needle on the patient's Hegu acupoint."

Upon hearing this, the old dean looked at Song Guancheng's Hegu acupoint. When he saw it, he trembled and was shocked, because he saw that the silver needle was rotating clockwise on Song Guancheng's Hegu acupoint.

"This, this is the needle rotation method!" The old dean exclaimed.

As a doctor with rich experience, he is quite familiar with Chinese acupuncture. The needle rotation method is a high-level technique in the acupuncture method. There will be no more than five people who know this technique in Longguo.

Moreover, those five people, without exception, were all highly respected imperial doctors of the country. How could this kid know the rotating needle method? Could he be a disciple of a certain imperial doctor?

Thinking of this, the old dean did not bother Ye Xiao anymore. If the other party was really a disciple of the divine doctor, he would definitely not come to hurt the patient. His rash interference would affect the other party's treatment.

At this moment, Ye Xiao quickly stabbed three silver needles, one at the Waiguan, Quchi, and Jianjing points of Song Guancheng. Each needle used the rotating needle method, and the speed of the needle was so fast that even the old dean and the old man behind him could not see it clearly.

The two old men were secretly shocked. Even they could not do such a fast needle! This undoubtedly proved their guess that this kid must be a disciple of a certain imperial doctor.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiao dropped silver needles on Song Guancheng's Zusanli and Yanglingquan points again.

After the silver needle fell, Ye Xiao's fingertips began to gently stir the tail of the silver needle, just like a skilled musician plucking the strings of a musical instrument.

As his hands moved, the rotation of the six silver needles began to become unified, giving people an inexplicable, yet harmonious and ethereal feeling.

Suddenly, the old man behind the old dean was so excited that he trembled all over and couldn't help shouting, "Young man, is this the Six-Path Magic Needle for Opening Meridians?"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, "Yes!"

"Six, Six-Path Magic Needle for Opening Meridians!" The old dean also rubbed his hands excitedly. This is a needle method that has been lost for a hundred years in traditional Chinese medicine!

Now it was actually performed by a young man. The two old men looked at Ye Xiao with excitement, with three points of appreciation, three points of admiration, and four points of surprise.

It's worth dying to see the Six-Path Magic Needle for Opening Meridians in this life!

"Huh!" At this time, the old man behind him suddenly muttered, and his eyes glanced at the medical records on the side. This person was not the one his nephew had just beaten.Did he call me to treat him?

This old man was Wang Ruohai, the first genius doctor in Lingzhou. It was a coincidence that he had an appointment with an old friend to discuss some medical issues today. When he arrived at the hospital, he received a call from his nephew, so he planned to visit the patient on the way. Unexpectedly, the patient was already being treated by Ye Xiao.

He couldn't help but sigh. The family could ask a disciple of the imperial physician like Ye Xiao to help, so why did they ask him to come! Isn't this a waste of time?

Not long after, Ye Xiao pulled out all the silver needles. He was about to go out without saying a word. Now Song Guancheng's condition has completely improved. He will wake up in a few minutes. He doesn't want Song Guancheng to know that he saved him.

But Ye Xiao was stopped by the old dean, "Little genius doctor, please accept me as your apprentice!" As he said this, the old dean bowed deeply to Ye Xiao.

"Little genius doctor, please accept me as your apprentice too!" Wang Ruohai followed suit.

Although Ye Xiao is young, he is an expert in the spiral needle method and the six-path magic needle. In the medical field, the master is always the one who is more accomplished. In order to learn higher medical skills, the two of them did not care about much else and bowed directly to Ye Xiao, who was younger than their grandson, and asked to be his disciple.

Ye Xiao was made to laugh and cry. He still had work to do! How could he have time to accept these two old apprentices? The best plan for now was to run away quickly.

He still didn't believe that these two old bones could catch up with him. Just when Ye Xiao was about to put oil on his feet, suddenly, his ears moved and he heard the voices of Song Qingxue and Huang Mei'e coming from the aisle.

No! Can't let them know!

Ye Xiao's CPU was running at high speed, and the motherboard was almost sweating. Suddenly, he looked at the two old men, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes. "Ahem, it's not impossible for me to accept you as my apprentices, but I have a condition."

Hearing what Ye Xiao said, the two old men were overjoyed and answered in unison: "Master, let alone one, I will agree even if it's ten."

Ye Xiao grinned: "Okay, you will say later that this patient was cured by you, and you must not mention that I took action to anyone."

"Ah!" The two old men opened their mouths and looked at Ye Xiao in disbelief.

They have only heard of people fighting for credit, but have never heard of people giving up credit on their own initiative. Is this the legendary, leaving without leaving any credit or fame?

My master is really upright!

The old dean was puzzled and said, "Master, how can this be done? The patient is obviously you..."

Ye Xiao quickly interrupted the old dean and said with a straight face, "Do as I say, otherwise don't even think about me accepting you as my apprentice." Xiao He's eyes were like swords, his gaze was sharp, and his tone was unquestionable.

At this time, in the corridor of the emergency room, Huang Mei'e, Song Qingxue and others were walking towards the emergency room with a young man wearing a beige woolen coat and looking quite cynical.

"Auntie Huang, Qingxue, don't worry, I have called my uncle, he should be in the hospital soon, as long as my uncle takes action, my uncle's illness will be cured immediately." The young man raised his chin with a proud face.

"Zhihao, thank you so much, this time thanks to you, you are really a great benefactor of our Song family!" Huang Mei'e said with tears of gratitude.

At this moment, she also did not forget to ridicule Ye Xiao, "Qingxue, look, Zhihao is still reliable at the critical moment, unlike a certain ungrateful person, who knows where he has slipped away to fool around now?"

Hearing this, Song Qingxue felt a little disappointed with Ye Xiao. Didn't her mother just say a few words to him? That man disappeared. This kind of man is really intolerant!

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