[Chapter 216 I’ll call you a miracle doctor when I see you later]
There are more people coming to the Wang family today than usual. Wang Zongren told Yang Yiyu that among the people coming today, there are people from the upper level and the medical school. Yang Yiyu nodded to show that he understood.
The old man of the Wang family is the pillar of the team, so naturally he will receive more attention.
When Yang Yiyu walked in, he received a lot of attention from many eyes, some curious and some questioning.
Of course, with Wang Xuanji present, no one spoke, and no one dared to speak nonsense.
Didn’t you see the enthusiasm of the old immortal after seeing Yang Yiyu coming in?
He went to the door to greet him in person, and in his conversation, he was completely an equal to Yang Yiyu, and even a little respectful.
This was the change in the eyes of the people present today, and they were very curious about Yang Yiyu. What
no one knew was the shock in Wang Xuanji’s heart after taking Yang Yiyu’s Peiyuan Pill. After
returning from the Zhao family that night, Wang Xuanji took the Peiyuan Pill, and as a result, the Peiyuan Pill loosened the bottleneck of his internal strength that had not been shaken for many years.
Wang Xuanji has been seeking a breakthrough since ten years ago. He has traveled almost all over the famous mountains and rivers, and has gone through hardships but has made no progress.
He has reached the ninth level of Dark Power. The next step is the legendary Xiantian Mythology, which is a martial arts realm that almost no one has been able to reach in modern times.
Unfortunately, the lack of progress in the past ten years has made Wang Xuanji give up on the breakthrough. He is very clear that the functions of his whole body have been degenerating and aging in recent years.
So he himself gave up the pursuit of martial arts, thinking that the Xiantian Mythology is just a legend, and perhaps no one can really achieve it. He
is just waiting to return to the loess one day.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyu’s Peiyuan Pill gave him great hope.
After taking it, the aging vitality in his body recovered overnight, and the internal strength that had not been shaken for nearly ten years also increased slightly.
It was just a small increase in internal strength that allowed Wang Xuanji to open a brand new door, or to feel it.
Although it was just a vague feeling, Wang Xuanji was sure that behind that door was the legendary Xiantian Mythology door.
The recovery of vitality in his body gave him enough confidence that he would achieve the innate myth one day.
He thought that due to the aging of his vitality, he could only live for a year or two at most, but now he really felt that he could live for another ten or eight years.
Wang Xuanji knew that these changes were all brought to him by Yang Yiyu’s Peiyuan Pill.
The innate myth is not a dream.
As long as he has enough insights, Wang Xuanji feels that he can step into that legendary realm within five years.
So he was full of gratitude to Yang Yiyu, and no one knew how excited he was.
When he saw Yang Yiyu again, the old man ignored the astonishment of the younger generation and walked up to greet him cordially.
And Yang Yiyu also discovered the difference in Wang Xuanji. When his spiritual consciousness was released, he discovered the recovery of his vitality and felt the changes in his blood and qi. He knew that he had gained something after thinking about it.
“Congratulations, old man~” congratulated Wang Xuanji.
“Haha, speaking of which, I owe a big favor to young friend Yiyun. I have to thank you for the benefit I gained this time. Thank you.” Wang Xuanji bowed deeply to Yang Yiyun while speaking.
Yang Yiyun did not dodge and accepted this gift, because he understood that the old man was referring to Peiyuan Dan. If he did not accept his gift, it would leave him with a worry in his heart, and he would always think of owing a favor, which would not be good for his martial arts state in the future.
Wang Xuanji saw that Yang Yiyun did not dodge, and after the salute, he looked at Yang Yiyun with more appreciation, and slowly said: “I didn’t expect that I could still have a confidant in my old age. God blesses me.” The
old and the young looked at each other and laughed out loud.
This is the so-called friendship of no matter how old you are.
The two of them laughed out loud while talking. In the eyes of all the children of the Wang family, they were puzzled, and the rest were shocked, especially those who had never seen Yang Yiyun before. They thought in their hearts that what qualifications did Yang Yiyun have to be equal to the old immortal of the Wang family?
Regardless of whether the Wang family members were there or not, they dared not say it anyway. Yang Yiyu followed Wang Xuanji into the back hall.
However, when he arrived at the back hall, Yang Yiyu found two gray-haired old men. After Wang Xuanji introduced them, he knew that these two were masters of Chinese medicine, one Chinese medicine doctor and one Western medicine doctor, and they all treated the chief instructor.
Yang Yiyu had respect for these respected old doctors, and went up to shake hands and greet them. He
started with the Western medicine doctor. Perhaps because of Wang Xuanji’s introduction, the other party shook hands and nodded indifferently, which seemed to be a bit contemptuous. Yang Yiyu didn’t care. He was a national master, so it was normal for him to be a little arrogant.
He started to greet the old Chinese medicine doctor and stretched out his hand and said, “Hello, Mr. Qian~” Wang Xuanji introduced this person as Qian Sheng.
“Huh~ Boy, are you a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor?” Qian Sheng did not shake hands with Yang Yiyu, but asked Yang Yiyu instead.
Yang Yiyu was a little embarrassed and then said: “It can be considered as Chinese medicine~”
“What do you mean? You are less than 25 years old. You have been taking pills for a few years and you dare to come to see Mr. Wang?” Qian Sheng directly fired at Yang Yiyu.
This time, no matter how good-tempered Yang Yiyu was, he couldn’t help it. You are an old man. I respect you with good intentions, but you are still taking advantage of me?
Then he frowned and said: “Taking a lot of pills does not necessarily mean that you have good medical skills. If you have good medical skills, why didn’t you cure Mr. Wang’s illness? Aren’t you helpless?” “
You…” Qian Sheng was furious.
“What do you mean by you? Just because you have no way doesn’t mean I have no way. I dare to say that I can cure Mr. Wang’s disease. Do you dare?”
“Okay, okay, today I want to see how you can cure it. If you, a young man, can cure a disease that our entire medical college is helpless to treat, today I, Old Qian, will kowtow to you and apologize. I will call you a miracle doctor when I see you in the future…”
“Stop arguing…” Wang Xuanji hurriedly spoke to persuade them to stop. Qian Sheng finally
stopped. He had to give Wang Xuanji face no matter what, but he also said that if Yang Yiyu was allowed to treat the disease, they would not bear any responsibility.
For this reason, Wang Xuanji guaranteed it with all his strength. He had great confidence in Yang Yiyu.
When the treatment began, Yang Yiyu said bluntly: “The old man and Wang Jianjia will stay to help, and other idlers should go out and don’t disturb me to treat the disease.”
The idlers he said were naturally directed at the two national players. Qian Sheng and the other man were so angry that their mouths twisted and they walked out with a cold snort.
Wang Xuanji was left behind because he had a higher level of internal strength and could take care of any emergencies, while Wang Jianjia was a woman, more stable, and could wipe the sweat.
After checking Mr. Wang’s body, he found that he could withstand the treatment of true qi. Yang Yiyun took out another Peiyuan Pill, divided it into three, and gave him one-third to consolidate his vitality.
Then he took the silver needle and started directly, without using a knife, and directly used the silver needle as a knife to cut down the place where there was shrapnel.
At this time, Yang Yiyun stood up and was actually highly nervous. His spiritual consciousness was focused on the shrapnel at the back of Mr. Wang’s head. He placed his hand on the wound and used true qi to slowly absorb the shrapnel.
The whole process was very slow, because the capillaries and nerves were injured, so he didn’t dare to be fast at all, nor did he dare to be careless.
Fortunately, there was a spiritual consciousness, so Yang Yiyun dared to act boldly.
It took more than ten minutes to move the shrapnel out of the blood vessels, but at this time it had become more than half.
Yang Yiyun’s forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, and the clothes on his back were also wet.
This was all because of his high concentration.
The shrapnel had staggered the blood vessels and nerves. Yang Yiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said without turning his head: “Wipe the sweat~”
At this moment, Wang Jianjia had long been impressed by Yang Yiyun’s dominance towards Qian Sheng before, and she had witnessed him using silver needles to open his father’s skull, and she had already developed a deep admiration for Yang Yiyun in her heart.
When he shouted “wipe the sweat”, Wang Jianjia woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. Then she didn’t dare to breathe and stood aside, because she found that Yang Yiyun’s whole body was tense. Obviously, he seemed to be very mentally exhausted when removing the shrapnel from his father.
In Wang Jianjia’s eyes, Yang Yiyun’s expression at this time was very focused. He had a unique charm, which made her think of him who had been dead for three years.
They all have this kind of focused charm! !
Wang Jianjia said in her heart.
It was Yang Yiyu’s concentration that cracked her heart, which had been sealed for three years.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Jianjia heard a crisp sound.
“Ding~”
Suddenly, she saw Yang Yiyu placing a piece of iron with blood on it, which was as small as a fingernail, on the iron plate.
Did he succeed?
Wang Jianjia said excitedly in her heart, and her eyes blurred unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
