Chapter: 317

As that young woman had just finished needling him, Old Song's condition had indeed improved somewhat on the surface.

However, Old Song's body harbored old wounds, his tendons were already damaged, and he also suffered from blood deficiencies and various organ decline. The young woman's treatment was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

On the surface, it seemed that Old Song's face was flushed and healthy, but in reality, she was suppressing her condition and waiting for it to relapse two days later. At that time, his illness would escalate, posing a life-threatening danger.

That so-called divine doctor was only prolonging his life by two or three days at most.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen made up his mind, standing beside the bed and picking up the silver needle from the table with a calm tone: "Old Sir's body still has hidden illnesses. Let me take a closer look and diagnose him."

Seeing Ye Chen administering acupuncture, Song's middle-aged man suddenly revealed a look of astonishment and tried to stop him, but then saw his skills were pure and couldn't help but frown at looking.

Song Honored on the side suddenly burst into flames and exclaimed: "Hey! What are you doing?

Ye Chen spoke calmly: "There are old illnesses in Song's body. I'm trying to revive his tendons and regenerate life force in his organs, or he won't live more than three days."

"What did you say?" Song Honored suddenly got angry, scolded: "You're cursing my grandfather? You're crazy! I'll kill you!"

Song Wen Ting hurriedly blocked him in front of his body and exclaimed: "Brother, let Master Ye treat Grandfather's illness. Don't cause trouble!"

"I'm causing trouble?" Song Honored shouted: "Are you putting your grandfather's life into Master Ye's hands? I don't have the guts like yours! Are you trying to kill Grandfather?"

Song Wen Ting spoke coldly: "I believe in Master Ye's abilities, let Master Ye treat. If there are problems, I'll take responsibility!"

"You're responsible for what?"

At this time, Ye Chen didn't look up, holding the silver needle as it flew, and swiftly punctured several major acupoints such as Guan Yuan, Ju Xi, and Shao Yang, and also infused some spiritual energy along with the needle tip into Song's body.

The young woman looked at Ye Chen and saw that he was actually daring to directly give Song an acupuncture treatment, suddenly revealed a furious expression, about to rush forward to stop him, and exclaimed: "Hey, kid! Stop what you're doing right away. If there are problems, you can't bear the responsibility......"

Just then, Shǐ Tiānzhì suddenly blocked her path, speaking in a low tone: "Wait, don't disturb him!"

The young woman exclaimed anxiously: "Grandfather, he's randomly treating the patient and will cause problems for the patient if there are any issues!"

Shǐ Tiānzhì spoke calmly: "Xiao Zhāo, take a close look at how he's inserting the needle."

Seeing Grandfather say this, the young woman could only glance at Ye Chen's hands.

Upon taking a look, she was suddenly struck dumbfounded, realizing that it was her own technique she had used just now!

She immediately scolded angrily: "You don't have the face to steal someone else's skills! You've learned my San Yang Needle Technique!"

Shǐ Tiānzhì's expression remained grave, and after a few seconds, he finally spoke: "Take another look, pay attention to his hand movements!"

The young woman took a close look for a while and suddenly also wore an astonished expression, muttering: "He...... what is he really doing?"

She realized that Ye Chen's needle technique was indeed the family's inherited art "San Yang Needle Technique" and was identical to hers, but upon closer inspection, there were also some differences.

Compared to her own "San Yang Needle Technique", Ye Chen's needle points had several differences, even more complex than hers. JrNovels.com