He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

The night wind is a bit cold.

Yue Huai leaned against Yan Chen's arms, feeling a little sleepy, drooping her eyes, and yawned lazily.

After about 5 minutes, a person came out of the door.

The other party was about 40 years old, and in the cold weather, he only wore a thin outer shirt, and his sharp eyes like a falcon implied nothing.

The two guards were shocked when they saw him, and they saluted politely, "Chief."

Feng Yuan ignored him, and stared at Yan Chen, extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Great Elder, is it really you? I thought I heard wrong."

Great elder?

The two guards stared at Yan Chen with wide eyes like a ghost, in disbelief.

The Great Elder is their god-like legend in the ancient martial arts world. He has only heard his name but not his appearance. The ancient martial arts are quite powerful. He is the only person in the ancient martial arts world who has reached the eleventh level of ancient martial arts.

The peak is the twelfth level, and no one can reach it yet.

Jiang Zhao was also stunned, staring at Yan Chen, as if in a dream.

Yanchen wrapped her arms around Yuehuai's waist, her peach blossom eyes were bent, and she said in a casual tone, "I have something to do, come here."

Feng Yuan rubbed his hands excitedly, and quickly greeted Yan Chen inside, "It's great to have you back, come on, I'll take you in."

This time, the two guards did not dare to stop.

Just kidding, the great elders of the ancient martial arts world, who dares to move.

Not only did he not dare to move, but he also saluted respectfully with a look of awe, and invited Yan Chen in.

When he came to the hall of the ancient martial arts world, Jiang Zhao was still a little dazed, his eyes kept looking at Yan Chen.

Great Elder?Brother Yan?

Not only Jiang Zhao, but also Cheng Mo and Shi Shi couldn't recover for a long time.

Yue Huai took a slow look at Yan Chen, sat down on the carved wooden chair, and took a sip of tea.

Great elder?

It was quite unexpected.

Feng Yuan chatted with Yan Chen for a while, and when he heard that he came for Fu Bohan, his face became solemn for a moment.

"The Patriarch's poison is really troublesome. The ancient medical world said that it might not be poison, but Gu."

The origin of Gu has no way of research, only know that it is a product of the Miao people.The ancient medical world is very skilled in medicine, but there is no way to deal with Gu.

It was the first time for Jiang Zhao to hear about this, the corners of his lips were pursed, and grief and indignation flashed in his eyes.

They didn't stay in the hall much, after chatting with Feng Yuan, they went to Fu Baohan's residence.

Jiang Wanlu was guarding the room, when he heard the door knock, he looked up and saw Yuehuai, he was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Yuehuai, why are you here?"

Yuehuai greeted lightly, polite in a casual manner, "I heard from Jiang Zhao that uncle is ill, come and have a look."

Jiang Wanlu's face was tired, probably because of crying, the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

After listening to Yue Huai's explanation, she frowned slightly.

She likes Yuehuai very much, and knows that in school, Yuehuai helps Jiang Zhao a lot, but he is only a high school student, what can he do to deal with Bo Han's poison?

In addition to Jiang Wanlu, there are several elders from the ancient martial arts world, and Jiang Yueyun, a genius doctor from the ancient medical world.

Jiang Yueyun is the most outstanding female student among the younger generation in the ancient medical field. She is only 24 years old, but her medical skills are outstanding.

Many people even think that she will be the next home of the ancient medical circle.

Jiang Yue raised her eyes, glanced at Yue Huai lightly, and then looked away.

Nothing too emotional.

Even her, a member of the ancient medical field, can't do anything about Fu Baohan's poison, so what's the use of this young man coming?

Jiang Zhao was a little anxious, "Mom, just let... Yuehuai take a look, his medical skills are quite good."

Jiang Yueyun's attitude was quite calm, and her tone seemed gentle, "Young Master Jiang, Patriarch Fu's illness is not as simple as you imagined, nor can it be cured casually."

The elders in the ancient medical field also felt that Jiang Zhao was messing around, and his voice was a bit harsh.

"Young Master Jiang, I didn't call you Young Master to make you mess around in the ancient martial arts world."

The head of the family is so powerful that even Jiang Yunyue is troublesome, what kind of boy is this young man who came out of nowhere?

What a joke!

If it wasn't for the face of the Patriarch, he would drive them out now.

Feng Yuan looked at Yan Chen in embarrassment.

Yan Chen didn't sit down, but stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, looking reckless and luxurious.

Raising his brows, he glanced at the elder who had just spoken, "I brought the man here, I have the final say on whether it can be cured or not."

Only then did the elder notice Yan Chen's wrinkled face was full of gloom, his eyes were a little cold, with a hint of anger and disdain.

"Who are you? When will we have your voice in the ancient martial arts world?"

Very rude to speak.

He took Yan Chen as someone invited by Jiang Zhao.

It's no wonder that he didn't know Yan Chen's identity. Yan Chen didn't stay in the ancient martial arts world for a long time, only one year.

Very few people knew him.

Feng Yuan grimaced and scolded, "Elder Wang, pay attention to your attitude, he is our Great Elder."

Elder Wang's expression froze abruptly, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

Great elder?

How could it be the Great Elder?

Yan Chen lazily raised his eyes, took out a token from his pocket and threw it over.

The brand is antique, rectangular, with the logo of the ancient martial world printed on it, and the seal characters below the logo.

Feast.

Great elder.

Seeing the token, Yue Huai paused for a moment, then moved it away lightly.

Elder Wang took the token, terrified, stood up hastily, and saluted.

"Great... Great Elder."

The tokens of the ancient martial arts world are exquisite, and the tokens of ordinary disciples are only engraved with a logo and a sword.

For the elders, their names and titles are engraved.

Elder Wang can read and recognize Yan Chen's identity.

Yan Chen looked at the Great Elder slowly with smiling eyes, "Can it be cured now?"

Elder Wang nodded, and stood aside embarrassingly, "Everything is under the arrangement of the Great Elder."

Jiang Yunyue raised her head involuntarily and looked at Yan Chen.

His eyes fell on his monstrously handsome face, he paused slightly, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

She pursed the corners of her lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Elder Elder, although this is your family matter and I have no room to comment on it, I still want to give you a piece of advice. Patriarch Fu's poison is not that simple."

After speaking, get out of the way and step aside.

Yan Chen was still smiling, but her peach blossom eyes were full of indifference and her voice was lazy.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for reminding me."

He knew Jiang Yunyue's identity.

The others didn't think much about it, only Feng Yuan gave Yan Chen a slightly surprised look.

If he remembered correctly, he didn't seem to have told the First Elder Jiang Yunyue's identity.

Yue Huai and the others stepped aside, walked to the bed, and looked at Fu Baohan's face.

Fu Bohan's face was very gray, the kind of gray that was about to run out of oil, his breathing was extremely weak, and his chest hardly rose or fell.

Jiang Zhao couldn't help being anxious, "Father... no, Moon Emperor, is there help?"

Jiang Wanlu also looked at Yuehuai anxiously, with a hint of hope in his eyes, but more worry.

Yue Huai drooped her eyes, her brows were still as usual lazy, she didn't respond emotionally, "Yes."

Jiang Yunyue was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at Yuehuai.

The young man was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had an outstanding face, but he didn't look like a doctor. He didn't even have the herbal smell that doctors usually wear.

Inexplicably, she couldn't help but said, "Sir, let me remind you again, Patriarch Fu's poison is not simple."

There is one more thing she didn't say.

Don't boast about it just to win over the ancient martial arts world, or that elder named Yan.

Yue Huai lightly raised her eyes, glanced at Jiang Yunyue, ignored her, and looked at Yan Chen, "I want a knife and a pot of hot water."

Yan Chen looked at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan immediately asked someone to make arrangements.

After a while, the knife was brought along with a pot of boiling hot water.

Yue Huai disinfected the silver needle with alcohol, stripped off Fu Baohan's clothes, and gave him the needle.

His technique was very fast, raising his hand and dropping the needle, everyone could only see an afterimage. When Ding Qing went to look again, he found that Fu Baohan's chest was full of needles.

Jiang Yunyue couldn't help but take a closer look, and found that the needles were not pricked randomly, but all went into Fu Baohan's acupuncture points.

Her expression was slightly stunned.

This...how is this possible?His stitches were even faster than hers.

Others were also a little surprised.

Cheng Mo raised his chin triumphantly.

Let you look down on Yue Shao, and see if our family Yue Shao doesn't smash your face.

Jiang Zhao and Jiang Wanlu couldn't help holding their breath.

Yue Huai took alcohol to detoxify the knife again, then pinched Fu Baohan's wrist and slid it lightly.

Blood vessels were cut and blood gushed out.

The whole house smelled of blood.

Jiang Yunyue frowned, "You want Gu to escape by itself? It's impossible."

Gu is very evil, once it enters the human body, it will swim from the blood vessels to the heart, and lie dormant inside, unable to get out at all.

Yue Huai glanced at Jiang Yunyue, said lightly, "That's you."

Jiang Yunyue choked suddenly, her brows furrowed even more.

Yue Huai asked someone to bring a stool over, put the water basin on the stool, and Fu Baohan's hand was hanging on the water basin.

He took out a porcelain bottle and casually threw a pill into it.

When the water is hot, the elixir will melt directly.

The scent of Chinese medicine with a slight aroma permeates the air.

Elder Wang couldn't help asking strangely: "What kind of therapy is this?"

The question was addressed to Jiang Yunyue.

Jiang Yunyue shook her head, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, "I haven't seen it before, it might be some wild way."

Elder Wang's complexion changed a little, and he took a scrutiny look at Yue Huai.

After throwing the medicine into the basin, Yue Huai sat down on the chair, seemed a little tired, and leaned lazily.

Eyes full of innocence drooped slightly, looking reckless.

Yan Chen brought him a cup of hot tea.

Yue Huai took a sip, put down the teacup again, and looked at Fu Baohan from time to time.

Occasionally seeing the blood clotted on Fu Bohan's wrist, he ordered Cheng Mo to cut him.

Cheng Mo had seen Yuehuai's medical skills before, and without the slightest hesitation, he went to be circumcised if he was very obedient.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Fu Baohan's blood almost filled the basin, and half of the blood in his body flowed out.

But Gu hasn't come out yet.

Elder Wang couldn't sit still, and looked at Jiang Yunyue questioningly.

Jiang Yunyue sat on the chair, her lips were pursed, her eyes were lowered, as if she didn't see it.

She is a sweet girl of heaven, who has always been praised by others, and has never been teased face to face.

She didn't know if Yuehuai could save Fu Baohan, but even if she couldn't, she wouldn't intervene.

When something happens, she wants to see how he ends up.

Another 10 minutes passed.

The blood on Fu Bohan's wrist flowed more and more slowly, as if it had run out, and his face also changed from ashen to ashen as dead.

Jiang Wanlu was fidgeting, his eyes were red, and his nose fluttered, "Yuehuai."

Yue Huai raised her head, her voice was very slow, with a hint of reassurance, "Don't worry, Auntie, she will be fine soon."

As soon as the words fell, a sudden exclamation sounded.

"Come out... come out!"