As long as Yan Hao didn't have to fulfill the bet and came back after pretending to be crazy for a while, he could still inherit the ancestral business of Yangui Hall, although his reputation was a little bad.
Ding Ning walked to Yan Hao, who was still pretending to be crazy, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed with a melancholy face. "Alas! Brother Yan Hao, although you took the initiative to trouble me, I felt like old friends with you at first sight, and I wished I could talk with you all night and drink and talk merrily with you. I didn't expect that you … Alas! You went crazy just because you said so. How could I bear it! What a pity, what a pity! It's true that God is jealous of heroes! "
Yan Hao only felt a stream of air rushing from his shoulder to his brain, and then his brain hurt. Then he became muddle-headed and completely lost his mind. He opened his mouth, drooled disgustingly, and giggled foolishly.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and secretly cursed Ding Ning for being too shameless. "Felt like old friends at first sight? Talk with me all night? Drink and talk merrily with me? Who are you trying to fool? "
Huzi almost burst out laughing and whispered, "Brother-in-law is shameless enough."
"I like it!" Li Zhe said with a wretched smile.
"Brother-in-law is bad and shameless enough, and I like it so much!"
Wen Rourou's eyes were full of little stars.
"You are infatuated, aren't you afraid that Sister Nuo will tear you apart?"
Mosquito rolled her eyes and scolded angrily.
Wen Rourou stuck out her tongue. "I was just saying. The relationship between brother-in-law and I is pure …"
"Relationship between a man and a woman!"
Wei Biaobiao teased her with a smile.
"Brother Biao, you are so bad!"
Wen Rourou winked at him with a charming face and said in a coquettish voice.
Wei Biaobiao was so shocked that he got goosebumps all over his body. He hurriedly hid behind Huzi and said with a bitter face, "Why do I feel that there will be another demon girl?"
"Hehe, Rourou has always been known as the little demon girl, and she is the successor of Sister Nuo."
Mosquito covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"Then I have to stay away from her in the future. I don't have the luck to enjoy such a terrible creature as a demon girl, and only a fierce man like Brother Ding can subdue her."
Wei Biaobiao joked with a smile, and Wen Rourou rolled her eyes.
Ding Ning ignored the so-called witnesses sent by Zhao Zifeng and turned to walk towards Xiao Yan, who looked perturbed.
The father and son of the Yan family were too ashamed to stay. They supported Yan Hao, bid farewell to the Yan siblings, and left in a hurry. It was unknown how they would feel when they found out that Yan Hao had really gone crazy.
"Senior Brother Yan, it seems like the Yan Clan is very displeased that we didn't help them."
Junior Sister Qingyun said as she looked at the back of the Yan father and son.
"Ants have emotions too. What can they do even if they're dissatisfied?"
Yan Tong said casually, not concealing the sense of superiority in his bones.
Junior Sister Qingyun's eyes flashed. She had long been used to his behavior, so she smiled indifferently and did not care about it. She stared at Ding Ning and said casually, "Senior Brother, do you think he can cure spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage?"
"Spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage? It should be western medicine's explanation, right? Never heard of it. "
Yan Tong furrowed his brows, but he soon relaxed and said proudly, "I don't know if he can be cured. If I were to help, I would be able to cure him in half a month at most."
"Senior Brother Yan, you're amazing!"
Junior Sister Qingyun suddenly blinked her big eyes and showed admiration at the right time.
But she sneered inwardly. "He's really good at boasting. He said he can cure him in half a month. Haha!
That's a disease caused by arteriovenous malformations. Even if the medical masters of our sect come to help, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort. It can't be cured at all without two or three months. "
"Haha, you flatter me, Junior Sister!"
Yan Tong enjoyed Junior Sister Qingyun's admiring eyes very much. He sat there with a complacent look on his face.
Junior Sister Qingyun turned her head to look at Ding Ning with curiosity in her eyes. "Can this young man really cure the girl? I'm looking forward to it. "
Not only her, but all the people present were paying attention to Ding Ning's every move. At this moment, he was the only protagonist under everyone's attention.
"Click, click, click!"
The flashes kept flashing, and the reporters took pictures of the tall and straight figure from different angles. At this moment, Ding Ning looked so tall and stalwart, like a god descending to the world. This was the exclusive right of the winner.
Xiao Yan watched Ding Ning walk slowly toward her with a warm smile, as if she had seen an unparalleled hero dressed in golden armor and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds coming to marry her.
Her heart suddenly began to beat wildly, and a blush quietly appeared on her cheeks. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her head. It was so painful that she screamed, blacked out, and then fell to the ground.
"Oh no, the disease is acting up!"
Ding Ning's face changed dramatically. In a flash, he had appeared beside Xiao Yan, reached out to hold her slender waist, and let her lean in his arms.
Without hesitation, he took out the silver needles in his hand and quickly pierced them into Xiao Yan's head. One needle, two needles, three needles …
"What's going on …"
Mr. Jiang and the others gathered around and were about to ask questions, but they stopped abruptly because they had all been attracted by Ding Ning's miraculous acupuncture skills.
Ding Ning's face was focused, and his hands were as fast as lightning, leaving a series of residual shadows. In a moment, 49 silver needles were densely covered Xiao Yan's head.
"What kind of tactical deployment is this? Why does it look so much like the Seven Needles of Yangui? "
A TCM doctor exclaimed inconceivably.
"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't disturb Great Doctor Ding's acupuncture. But it really looks like the Seven Needles of Yangui, doesn't it?"
Another TCM doctor asked in confusion as he looked at Ding Ning's artistic beauty with an intoxicated look.
"It shouldn't be the Seven Needles of Yangui. There are only seven needles in the Seven Needles of Yangui. Why does it need so many needles? Maybe it's just that their acupuncture skills are similar?"
Mr. Jiang said with some uncertainty.
"Alas, I thought Yan Xun's acupuncture skills were miraculous. Now seeing Great Doctor Ding's smooth acupuncture skills, I know that there is always someone better than you."
Mr. Meng of Chinese Medicine praised in a low voice.
"It's ridiculous that Yan Hao still wants to challenge Great Doctor Ding. He really overestimates himself. I'm afraid that even if Yan Xun goes to fight in person, he can't be a match for Great Doctor Ding."
With a strange light in his eyes, Executive Jiang shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile.
"No wonder Mr. Hu values this boy so much …"
As a TCM doctor was speaking, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hu had always been at odds with each other, so he quickly closed his mouth and glanced at him guiltily. Seeing that Mr. Hu's expression was normal, he patted his chest with lingering fear and did not dare to speak again.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
…
With seven continuous soft sounds, the 49 silver needles began to tremble one after another with seven silver needles in a group, making a slight buzz.
A reporter wanted to squeeze in and shoot at a close distance, but he was blocked by this group of highly respected old doctors of Chinese Medicine. Executive Jiang scolded in a low voice, "Now it's the critical moment to save people. Don't disturb him."
The reporter was not convinced and still wanted to argue, but Mr. Jiang said, "Can you take the responsibility if something goes wrong?" So he did not dare to approach.
At this moment, Ding Ning was so focused that he had no time to care about other things. What he used was indeed the Seven Needles of Yangui that he had just stolen, but after his improvement, it should be called the Seven Needles of Yangui Array.
Although Yan Hao had evil intentions, it had to be said that his Seven Needles of Yangui could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which gave Ding Ning a lot of inspiration. Previously, he had been simulating the feasibility of the Seven Needles of Yangui Array in his mind.
It was feasible in theory, but he had not put it into practice. Xiao Yan's illness gave him a chance to practice, so he used the newly invented Seven Needles of Yangui Array without hesitation.
The reason why the Seven Needles of Yangui Array was called Seven Needles of Yangui Array was that this acupuncture method used the seven silver needles to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. If a person had opened the third eye, he could find that the power of heaven and earth formed the shape of a swallow in the air and entered the patient's body along the seven silver needles to clear the lesions.
But after his improvement of the Seven Needles of Yangui Array, the effect was more than seven times stronger. When the seven swallows condensed by the essence of heaven and earth approached the silver needles, they would merge into a huge swallow and flow into Xiao Yan's brain, quickly clearing the extravasated blood in her brain and repairing her burst arteriovenous blood vessels.
If all the people here were ordinary people, it would not be a big deal. Unfortunately, there were not only Yan Tong and his sister of the Holy Medical Family, but also Jiang Wuhui and Green Bamboo.
As Ancient Warriors, they were most sensitive to the spiritual aura. They only felt that the thin spiritual aura within a few miles all gathered to the scene of the treatment, which immediately made them turn pale with fright.
"Is this the Spirit Gathering Tactical Array?"
Jiang Wuhui did not know much about the medical circle. Seeing the gathering of spiritual aura, he subconsciously thought it was the Spirit Gathering Tactical Array, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I don't know. Who on earth is that guy? Is he a disciple that the Holy Medical Family hides? I heard that the Holy Medical Family has several top acupuncture methods, which can gather the power of heaven and earth and revive the dead. "
Green Bamboo looked serious and murmured in a low voice.
Jiang Wuhui whispered with a melancholy look, "It's impossible. I haven't heard that there is such a talented disciple in the Holy Medical Family. What's more, he is followed by an Ice Spirit Body."
"Oh, no. If this person is really a disciple of the Holy Medical Family, doesn't it mean that there is not only a medical genius but also a peerless spirit body in this generation of the Holy Medical Family?"
When it came to the Ice Spirit Body, Green Bamboo immediately reacted, and her face changed dramatically.
"This is not a good thing. If the Holy Medical Family has these two geniuses, our Holy-sword Villa will also be suppressed by them."
Jiang Wuhui frowned tightly. The relationship between the Four Holy Gates was very complicated, and it was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.
Although the Holy-sword Villa and the Holy Medical Family were on the same side in the Four Holy Gates and were the closest to each other, the competition and dirty tricks between them had never stopped.
"He is not necessarily a disciple of the Holy Medical Family. Maybe he is a disciple cultivated by a secluded sect. Don't rush to take action. Let's find out their details first."
Green Bamboo comforted him with worry between her eyebrows. She had vowed to take the Ice Spirit Body back to her sect. If Ding Ning and the Ice Spirit Body were really the disciples of the Holy Medical Family, then her plan would fail. She would not dare to hurt the people of the Holy Medical Family even if she was very bold.
"It's impossible. Although there are some ancient sects that are hidden from the world, the Holy Medical Family is the only sect that can cultivate such medical skills. This guy is probably a disciple that the Holy Medical Family has been hiding. I have to report this matter to the Holy Medical Family immediately."
Jiang Wuhui said worriedly.
"Not necessarily."
Green Bamboo shook her head and said with a hidden meaning, "Don't forget that the Holy Medical Family is not the only one in the Four Holy Gates who is proficient in medical skills."
"You mean … the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"
Jiang Wuhui trembled all over and widened his eyes in horror. Then he shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's impossible. The disciples of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe rarely appear in the secular world. How could it be possible …"
"They rarely appear in the secular world, but it doesn't mean that they will never appear in the secular world. But these are all speculations. We'd better find out the details first, so as to avoid making a big trouble for our sect."
Green Bamboo said with a solemn look.
"Now I hope he is a disciple of the Holy Medical Family. If he comes from there, I'm afraid he will set off another bloody catastrophe."
Jiang Wuhui said with a wry smile. It seemed that he recalled something in the past, and his face was full of fear.
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