Chapter 63: Silver Needle Pierces Acupoint

  "Xu Yi, is it really like that? Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

  Jing Mingwen was startled, and her heart was also half-believing and half-doubting. After all, this matter sounded too mysterious, what Feng Shui formation, what cold air entering the body, etc., even if she sometimes followed her mother to calculate the divination, draw lots, but no one could see it, could those immortal and elegant high-ranking people not compare to Xu Yi, this young junior?

  "It's still better than what I said before."

  Xu let out a sigh, "The person who set up this formation is a master of Taoist magic, and the method used is very sinister. Ordinary people can't see it, they would only think that they are sick, but in fact, after this yin evil energy enters the body, it will slowly change the internal circulation of qi and blood in the human body, such as irregular menstruation, dysmenorrhea, chloasma and so on."

  "Huh, look, there's a Chinese medicine shop over there." Xu Yi's voice paused, and he pointed with his hand. Jing Xunwen followed the direction of his finger and looked over, indeed seeing a Chinese medicine shop at the edge of the intersection. He then slowly drove the car over.

  The name of the Chinese medicine shop is Baicao Hall, and as soon as you hear this name, it gives people a sense of grandeur, reminding them of the story of Shennong tasting all kinds of herbs. The area of the pharmacy is not large, with doctors wearing white coats on one side and the pharmacy on the other.

  The old doctor with white hair was taking the pulse of a middle-aged man, while Xu Yi turned around in the pharmacy and asked the apprentice, only to find that there were no silver needles for sale in this shop, nor did it seem like they were available anywhere else in Qixi.

  Of course, this does not mean that Qixi County cannot find silver needles. After all, acupuncture is a very important part of traditional Chinese medicine. At least in the medical community of Qixi County, it is absolutely possible to find good silver needles.

  "By the way, Du Dafu seems to have a very valuable set of silver needles, but he rarely takes them out."

  The young apprentice raised his chin, glanced at the old man who was writing a prescription with his head down, and quickly shifted his gaze to Jing Yunwen's chest. "I heard that set of silver needles is worth hundreds of thousands."

  "Money is no object."

  Jing Wen smiled and reached out to hold onto Xu Yi's arm, "By the way, Xu Yi, you're skilled in using silver needles to stimulate acupoints. Do you have any requirements for the silver needles?"

  Xu nodded slowly, "No, just ordinary silver needles will do."

  "Decocting medicine."

  The middle-aged man slapped the newly baked prescription on the table, and Xi Yi's eyes scanned the prescription, frowning, pointing to one of the Chinese medicine names, "No, no, this medicine is not used well, it will reduce the efficacy of this prescription by half, and it can't cure the root cause."

  "Hey, if you don't understand, then don't talk nonsense." The apprentice gave Xu a sideways glance. "Do you know what Dr. Du did before he retired? He was a professor at Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Last year, he came back and opened this traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Who in Qi Xi doesn't know Dr. Du's name?"

  "Hey kid, you know Chinese medicine too?"

  At this time, Du Dafu had already finished writing the prescription for the patient and walked over with his hands behind his back. He glanced at Xu Yi and then looked down at the prescription he had written, "You said that there was a problem with one of the medicines, how should it be used according to your opinion?"

  "It's this medicine." Xu Yi pointed to one of the medicines on the prescription, "Moreover, your dosage is too strong and the combination isn't very suitable..."

  Xu Yi pointed out the problems with the prescription one by one, completely unaware that Doctor Du's old face had turned as black as a pot bottom. Jing Xunwen saw that things were taking a turn for the worse and lightly pulled on Xu Yi's arm, smiling at Doctor Du, "Doctor Du, sorry about this, my friend here likes to speak his mind, please don't take him seriously."

  "Young man, I acknowledge that you may have studied traditional Chinese medicine, but practice and theory are two different things. The dosage of medication should be based on the body's tolerance, the severity of the symptoms, etc., to make the most accurate judgment."

  Du Dafu burst out laughing, "You're still young after all."

  Xu shook his head and didn't speak, but Jing Wenwen smiled and approached him, "Doctor Du, I've long heard that your medical skills are exceptional. May I ask for your help with something?"

  "Oh, little girl, what do you want me to help you with?"

  Du Dafu took a sip from the teacup in his hand, and Jing Xunwen chuckled, "I'd like to borrow that set of silver needles from you. If not, selling them to me is fine too."

  "Little girl, this won't do, this set of silver needles is a tool I've collected for decades, how could it possibly be sold to you?" Du Dafu shook his head, just about to speak, when suddenly a loud screeching sound came from outside the door, followed by someone shouting, "There's been an accident, someone's been killed!"

  Xu Yi shook off Jing Wen's hand and took a step forward, only to see a middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood. A white car had crashed into the roadside utility pole, its entire front end caved in. A well-dressed middle-aged man struggled to climb out of the wreckage.

  The guy was covered in blood, looked terrifying, stumbled a couple of steps and then fell to the ground with a thud.

  Xu Yi had just eaten and was knocked flying, the middle-aged man was exactly the one who had just grabbed medicine in the pharmacy, he lay on his side on the ground, Chinese medicine scattered chaotically in the middle of the road, quickly pulled his legs and walked away, the people around him had already rushed over.

  "Call an ambulance."

  "Don't move him, his internal organs are bleeding. If it gets any worse, the blood will flow into his lungs and he'll be beyond saving."

  Xu Yi rushed over, slowly laid the middle-aged man flat, reached out to his nose for a sniff, and fortunately, he was still breathing. However, fresh blood slowly flowed out from his lips, indicating that his internal injuries were severe.

  Xu Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and he slapped the injured person's body more than a dozen times. Finally, with one palm, he slapped the injured person's chest, causing him to suddenly sit up straight, spew out a mouthful of fresh blood, and the crowd erupted in shock.

  Then, the injured person struggled to get up from the ground, looked around in a daze and said, "Huh, what's going on? Where's my Chinese medicine?"

  He seemed unaware that one of his ribs was sticking out.

  "Big brother, don't move, you're injured."

  Xu pressed down on him, not letting him move. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Dr. Du coming over and immediately beckoned to him, "Bring the silver needle."

  Du Dafu was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and immediately rushed to his clinic. Although his silver needle was precious, after all, it was a matter of life and death. He didn't want to be poked in the back, and he also wanted to see if the young man who had just pointed fingers at his prescription was really capable.

  "The needle box has arrived."

  Jing Wen rushed excitedly to Xu Yi's side, handing over the needle box. Xu Yi tore open the injured person's clothes with one hand and with his right hand flashing like lightning, he quickly grabbed the silver needle and stabbed it in.

  Du Dafu stood on one side, taken aback. This young man really has some skill, the acupuncture points are crucial, and with each needle inserted, the injured person's skin slowly became rosy.

  Jing Wen quietly watched as Xu Yi administered the injection, almost getting dizzy from all the different acupoints, and she had no idea how Xu Yi was able to distinguish between them so clearly.

  After a long while, Xu Yi's movements stopped, and the injured person slowly opened his eyes, looking at Xu Yi in astonishment. "Huh? I'm not dead yet? I remember I was flying just now?"

  "Big brother, you can't die even if you want to now."

  Xu smiled and said, "However, I still have to go to the hospital for surgery, otherwise it's hard to say."

  As they spoke, a "woo-woo" ambulance siren grew louder and closer, and when the vehicle stopped, several medical personnel jumped out of the ambulance, carrying stretchers, emergency boxes and other equipment in an orderly manner.

  The leading doctor took a glance at the injured person, his eyes widened in shock, and he scanned the crowd of onlookers. "Unbelievable! With such a severe car accident, you're still conscious? Who used the Silver Needle Acupuncture technique?"

  "It's me, since you're here, I'll leave it to you." Xǔ smiled and waved his right hand, and two medical staff quickly came over to lift the injured person onto the ambulance.

  "Comrade, what a great skill you have in using the silver needle to stop bleeding! If it weren't for you stopping the massive hemorrhage inside the wounded person's body today, even gods wouldn't be able to save him!"

  The doctor smiled and extended his right hand to Xu Yi, "By the way, I'm Deng Jianguo, a doctor at Qixi People's Hospital."

  "Dr. Deng, hello, I'm Xu Yi."

  Xu Yu smiled and shook hands with Deng Jianguo.

  "Hello, I'm in a hurry for surgery today, let's talk another day when I have time." Deng Jianguo said with a smile, "Nowadays, people who understand silver needle acupuncture are very rare, and someone as great as you is unprecedented. When there's an opportunity, I must learn from you thoroughly."

  Jing Mingwen applauded excitedly, and a sparse applause broke out on the scene.

  "Come on young man, walk with me and sit in my clinic for a while, let's have a detailed chat."

  Du Dafu was shocked by Xu Yi's display, the silver needle acupuncture technique that had just been revealed had stunned him. After decades of studying traditional Chinese medicine, he couldn't even master that one move, and the mere ability to locate acupoints alone was enough to deter most people.

  As for Du Dafu's sudden change from arrogance to humility, Xu Yi didn't find it unexpected. As an old professor who had studied traditional Chinese medicine for decades, Du Dafu indeed had his own reasons to be confident. Being questioned by a young man about his prescription naturally made him somewhat displeased.

  Xu Yi chatted with Du Dafu in his clinic for a while, and then left the clinic with Jing Wenwen. Of course, Du Dafu naturally lent his precious silver needle to Xu Yi.

  "Xu Yi, I didn't expect you to be so amazing! The silver needle stopped the internal bleeding right away, it's too incredible!" Jing Huan excitedly started the car, and the two large rabbits on his chest began to tremble slightly. "Silver needle acupuncture, how magical! By the way, where did you insert the needle just now? Which spots?"

  Her voice paused, suddenly remembering the scene from earlier. When Xu Yi was giving the injured person an injection, he had even taken off that guy's clothes. So when he gave himself an injection, did he also need to strip himself bare?

  At this thought, Jing Xun's pretty face quickly flew up with a hint of redness.