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Chapter 173 Nine Turn Needle Technique
After hearing Ye Qiankun's words, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help sighing, and said helplessly:
"Dad, Doctor Lin finally managed to treat Tingting, so don't say such depressing words, okay?"

Ye Qiankun snorted coldly, "Of course there are some things that need to be made clear before he takes action, otherwise if something goes wrong, he has his own reasons to escape responsibility."

"But now that I've made my words clear, I'd like to see what he can do to cure Tingting's illness."

Hearing this, a helpless look appeared on Ye Qingfeng's face, he looked at Lin Feng with a wry smile and said:

"Master Lin is really sorry, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but you don't have to take the old man's words to heart, as long as you treat Tingting according to your method."

"Even if we don't succeed in the end, our Ye family will never blame you."

Lin Feng looked at Ye Qiankun, said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will do my best to cure Miss Ye's illness."

"But you are considered an old man, and you must know that no one can say with confidence that he can cure patients [-]%."

Ye Qiankun snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Obviously, he understands this truth.

Seeing the two fighting spirits, Ye Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, and said, "Master Lin, please come with me."

"Since yesterday, Tingting's condition has started to come and go. Fortunately, you came today. Otherwise, our family really doesn't know what to do."

Hearing Ye Qingfeng's words, Lin Feng had a dignified look on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"In that case, Patriarch Ye please take me to see Miss Ye quickly."

Ye Qingfeng immediately brought Lin Feng to Miss Ye's boudoir.

It was not the first time Lin Feng saw Miss Ye, but this time, he found that Miss Ye's complexion was indeed much uglier than before.

Obviously, Miss Ye's condition worsened.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid something will really go wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng asked in a deep voice: "Patriarch Ye, I need a quiet environment during treatment, so can you please avoid it for a while?"

Seeing Lin Feng's expression became so serious, Ye Qingfeng also knew the seriousness of this matter.

Although he felt a little bit reluctant, he still nodded and said, "No problem, since that's the case, I'll leave everything to Dr. Lin."

After speaking, Ye Qingfeng bowed to Lin Feng, then turned and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

In the room at this time, only Lin Feng and Miss Ye were left.

Lin Feng took out the magic needle and lightly stabbed Miss Ye's body.

It didn't take long for a bunch of information to appear in his mind.

"As expected, Miss Ye's internal organs have begun to fail, and she can no longer provide her body with a normal state. I am afraid that within three days, her heart will stop beating."

After pulling out the magic needle, Lin Feng already had a cure in his mind.

After all, this is not the first time he has taken over this kind of disease. As long as the vitality of Miss Ye's internal organs can be activated through acupuncture and the assistance of medicine, it may not take long for Miss Ye to gradually return to normal.

What's more, in the past two days, Lin Feng has learned a new set of acupuncture techniques called "Nine Turning Acupuncture".

As the name suggests, this set of acupuncture has a total of nine realms.

Although Lin Feng has only delved into the second floor now, it is more than enough to treat Miss Ye.

It is said that if this set of nine-turn formation is cultivated to the ninth level, even some unimaginable things can be done.

However, Lin Feng has no way of knowing this point. After all, with his current strength, being able to cure these difficult and miscellaneous diseases is already a great achievement.

After arranging the silver needles neatly, Lin Feng bowed slightly to Miss Ye, and said softly:

"Miss Ye, there may be physical contact during the treatment later, I hope Miss Ye will not be offended."

Miss Ye family who was in a coma seemed to hear Lin Feng's voice, her eyelids trembled slightly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, then twisted up the silver needle and began to inject it for Miss Ye.

The effect of the nine-turn stitch method did not disappoint Lin Feng.

After the silver needle was pierced, Miss Ye's complexion gradually returned to a little rosy from pale.

Although he did not return to the state of a normal person, all this has far exceeded Lin Feng's expectations.

After finishing the whole set of acupuncture, Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and put away the silver needles on Miss Ye's body one by one.

At this time, Miss Ye's face has recovered a little rosy color.

Although she didn't wake up, she could clearly feel that her state was slowly changing for the better.

After tidying up everything, Lin Feng walked out of the room, came to Ye Qingfeng, said with a faint smile:
"Patriarch Ye, Miss Ye's condition has stabilized. Although she hasn't woken up yet, as long as she takes the medicine I prescribed, she will definitely wake up tomorrow."

Hearing this, a look of ecstasy appeared on Ye Qingfeng's face, and he asked tremblingly:
"Doctor Lin, is what you said true? Tingting has been ill for so long, does it only take one day to wake up?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Patriarch Ye, is it necessary for me to deceive you? If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Ye to take Miss Ye's pulse."

"Hmph, you don't have to use this method to win our trust, even if you don't say it, I will do it."

At this time, Ye Qiankun suddenly walked over.After glancing at Lin Feng coldly, he said in a low voice:

"If Tingting's illness really improves, I can forget all the previous grievances, but if things are not what you said, I will settle the old and new scores with you!"

After speaking, Ye Qiankun hurried into Miss Ye's room, then sat by the bed and began to feel her pulse.

Lin Feng stood aside calmly, without any panic on his face.

At this time, Ye Qingfeng was anxious like ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the room, rubbing his hands nervously.

It wasn't until Ye Qiankun withdrew his palm that Ye Qingfeng stepped forward and hurriedly asked: "Dad, how is Tingting's situation now?"

Ye Qiankun's face was full of complex expressions, he turned his head to look at Lin Feng at the side, and he was silent for a long time before he let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)