[Chapter 203 The Man Who Changed the World]
“Sixty percent?” Wang Jianjia couldn’t help but speak.
The others all looked at Yang Yiyu.
Yang Yiyu was a little embarrassed and said, “Uncle Wang, Grandpa, I can only be 70% sure at most. 60% is safer. At least it won’t endanger Old Wang’s life. I’m really not sure if it’s more.”
Yang Yiyu thought that they were staring at him because he was too sure. But it made sense. Although Wang Zongren’s grandfather was not a ancient warrior, he was a veteran of the Jiuzhou team. His physical condition was not only related to the Wang family.
Yang Yiyu naturally knew about Old Wang. Although he had long retired to the second line, the deeds of this old man were ironclad and bronze. He was one of the few old generation. It was not an exaggeration to call him a national treasure.
His physical condition was naturally the top priority and could not be sloppy.
But then he found something wrong, because he found that Wang Musheng and his four brothers and sisters, including Wang Xuanji, were looking at him with joy.
His heart moved. Could it be that he was wrong?
Sure enough, Wang Musheng reacted and grabbed the back of Yang Yiyun’s hand with some excitement and said, “Is Yiyun really 60% or even 70% sure?”
“Uncle Wang, don’t joke. I am 60% sure that I can take out the shrapnel without endangering Mr. Wang’s life. However, there is still a risk. The risk is that after the shrapnel is taken out, Mr. Wang may not be able to wake up, because the shrapnel suppresses the blood vessels and nerves for too long. Even if the shrapnel is successfully taken out, it will be difficult to recover in a short time.”
Yang Yiyun told the truth.
But Wang Musheng knew that this was the best result. The experts gave a maximum of 30% chance of opening the skull to remove the shrapnel, and they did not dare to guarantee the safety of life.
But Yang Yiyun was able to do 60% safely and without endangering his life. This is… a great medical skill.
For a while, the four brothers and sisters looked at their second grandfather Wang Xuanji. They didn’t know whether Yang Yiyun’s medical skills were so amazing, so they didn’t dare to make a decision easily, but the second grandfather, the old immortal, was completely able to make the decision.
Wang Xuanji smiled. He actually didn’t know much about Yang Yiyu’s medical skills. Whether Yang Yiyu had the means to cure his nephew’s illness, Wang Xuanji didn’t know. But Wang Xuanji was very clear about one thing.
His ability was not the ninth-level ancient martial arts strength of the dark energy, but the metaphysical face-reading technique. He was not called a god of fortune-telling for nothing.
The ancient martial arts world knew that he was good at fortune-telling, but only he knew that he was best at face-reading.
Yang Yiyu’s face was blurred in Wang Xuanji’s eyes, and he couldn’t see it clearly. He had rarely seen such a face in his life. He had only seen one person with a blurred face in the ancient martial arts world decades ago. At that time, that person was called the first person under the Xiantian by the ancient martial arts generals, and was also the person with the most hope of achieving the Xiantian myth in modern times. Later, he really achieved the Xiantian myth…
Yang Yiyu’s face was also blurred now, but Wang Xuanji could see that there was purple air surrounding Yang Yiyu’s head, and it had condensed into flowers. This was a person with great luck.
So Wang Xuanji thought that Yang Yiyu would definitely be able to cure his nephew, and he had a hexagram for the Wang family, which showed that there would be noble people to help, turn danger into safety, and have the potential to soar into the sky.
After returning some time ago, he saw Wang Musheng’s son Wang Zongren, and found that this kid was a unicorn child, but he was destined to be a sleeping dragon. He needed someone to help him, and he would be able to meet the wind and clouds and become a saint.
At first, Wang Xuanji thought that Wang Zongren’s chance to be helped was in Shenlongtan, because there were several old monsters in Shenlongtan and another old man of the Wang family. He thought that if he introduced Wang Zongren into Shenlongtan, maybe he could become a saint and become the pride of the Wang family in the future.
But after seeing Yang Yiyu today, Wang Xuanji overturned this idea. The opportunities of his Wang family and Wang Zongren, who was born with the unicorn fate, all depended on Yang Yiyu, a noble person. He
could not see through Yang Yiyu’s fate, but he could see the purple air and luck surrounding him, which was a person who could turn the world upside down.
Great fortune can also be a great disaster, and the interdependence of fortune and misfortune is the eternal law of life.
Wang Xuanji is very confident in his eyes. He knows that the four brothers and sisters of the Wang family are looking at him, waiting for him to make a decision, and once this decision is made, it will be a matter of life and death for the Wang family.
Either the dragon will soar into the sky, or it will be deposited in the long river of history.
The changes of the big family, the glory of each generation and stage are undoubtedly turning the world upside down.
The Wang family is the leader of the four ancient martial arts in Yancheng on the surface, and the other ancient martial arts families in Jiuzhou are headed by the four major families in Yancheng. It can be said that the Wang family is the weather vane of the ancient martial arts world.
The current Wang family has withered in terms of ancient martial arts talents. There is no ancient martial artist in Wang Musheng’s generation. Although they have the identity of a team, they are still not up to standard in the ancient martial arts world.
The whole ancient martial arts world calls the ancient martial arts of the Wang family more because of him and another old man in Shenlongtan.
Therefore, the Wang family must make changes, even if it is to serve the country. In Wang Zongren’s generation, only the eldest son entered the Shenlongtan, but that child is not the leader of the Wang family. Wang Xuanji is very clear about this.
Only Wang Zongren, a child with a unicorn fate, will be the pillar of the Wang family in the future.
Choosing to believe Yang Yiyu at this moment means that the treasure of the Wang family will be on Yang Yiyu.
Wang Xuanji is very clear and resolute. He looks relaxed on the surface, but is worried and nervous inside. He smiled and said, “I believe in Yiyu.”
In just one sentence, Wang Xuanji made the decision to let Yang Yiyu treat the old man of the Wang family.
Although Wang Musheng and his four brothers and sisters were surprised by the words of the second grandfather, no one objected in the end. They all believed in this old immortal-like second grandfather.
Yang Yiyu was very moved by Wang Xuanji’s trust, and he would definitely do his best.
Regarding the condition of Mr. Wang, he then said a plan.
“Grandpa, Mr. Wang’s physical condition is too poor. I dare not easily remove the shrapnel. Today I will give him acupuncture to stimulate his body’s vitality. After three days, when he has recovered, I can remove the shrapnel. What do you think?”
After Yang Yiyu finished speaking, he looked at Wang Xuanji. He was also telling the truth. Old Wang’s physical condition was seriously depleted of vitality. He dared not take the elixir easily because he could not bear it at all. He could only use the Yin-Yang Five Elements acupuncture to stimulate his blood circulation and restore some vitality to his body functions. Then, he would cooperate with acupuncture and elixir to have greater confidence.
“From now on, everything will be arranged by you. We all believe in you. If you need anything, just ask.” Wang Xuanji said seriously.
Wang Xuanji’s dashboard, Wang Musheng and his four siblings naturally agreed and expressed their support.
“No need for anything. Find a hundred-year-old wild ginseng and take one-third of it. Soak it in water and give it to the old man. Two hundred milliliters a day will do. I will go get the acupuncture and give Old Wang acupuncture to regulate his body first. The shrapnel can be removed in three days.”
After speaking, Yang Yiyu went to the living room. This time he brought a backpack and put the acupuncture inside, just in case it was used. After all, getting acupuncture from the Qiankun Pot space was an unexplainable problem.
Dugu Wuqing was sitting in the living room drinking tea. She was a quiet and calm person. She didn’t ask Yang Yiyu anything. She just waited.
Back in the back room, Wang Musheng had already found a wild one that was a hundred years old. It was not difficult for your Wang family to find a wild one that was a hundred years old.
In order to reassure the Wang family, Yang Yiyu did not avoid them this time. He immediately used the Yin-Yang needle method. The
main thing for Wang Lao’s body now is to regulate the balance of the body and stimulate vitality. It can’t escape the fierceness, but it can’t be too weak.
So Yang Yiyu chose the Yin-Yang Thirty-Six Needles to strengthen his body.
First, it started with the eighteen Yin needles, first to stabilize the blood, and then use the eighteen Yang needles to stimulate vitality. At the beginning, the Yin needles were stable, and the Yang needles were too overbearing. Wang Lao’s body couldn’t bear it.
In the eyes of Wang Xuanji and everyone, Yang Yiyu stretched out his hand and gently brushed the silver needle box. The next moment, a silver needle appeared in the middle of his hand.
And the silver needle made a buzzing sound.
A burst of silver needles fell on the old man’s body and the tail was still trembling.
“Such a pure inner force, such a graceful acupuncture technique~” Wang Xuanji’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but speak out.
Yang Yiyu ignored what he heard and continued to perform.
It took a full half an hour to complete the eighteen Yin needles.
Then came the eighteen Yang needles, which were fast needles.
Yang Yiyu took a deep breath, waved his hands, and turned into an afterimage.
In the eyes of Wang Musheng and the others, there was only one word – fast~
Only Yang Yiyu’s hands turned into an afterimage.
Only Wang Xuanji could see Yang Yiyu’s acupuncture technique clearly. He knew that Yang Yiyu had used eighteen silver needles with both hands in less than a breath.
After the thirty-six needles were completed, Yang Yiyu exhaled a breath of turbid air: “Okay, don’t pull out these acupuncture needles, I’ll come and see them tomorrow.”
Wang Xuanji looked at the eighteen silver needles that Yang Yiyu used on his nephew, but his eyes shrank and he exclaimed: “The acupuncture forms a formation, the yin and yang are clearly distinguished, and the five elements are mutually generated. Do you know Master Mei from Miaojiang?”
(End of this chapter)
