My Fairy Live

Chapter 34 The Story of the Adventure in the Secret Cave

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he took the little boy from the father's hand.

Then he lay flat on the hospital bed and untied his clothes.

On the little boy's heart, there was a touch of light blue condensed.

"It's so dangerous, it almost became poisonous." Ye Fan frowned, and took out the Nine Dragon Golden Needle that he carried with him.

At the same time, the three gold needles pierced the child's chest quickly and ruthlessly.

The three needles form a character shape, and there seems to be a faint golden light flickering in the faint.

At the same time, Ye Fan flicked his finger.

The tail of the needle with the engraved dragon pattern began to tremble rapidly.

Ye Fan put his hand on the child's wrist, staring at the pulse that was getting weaker and weaker.

"What are you doing! Let me tell you...if something happens, it has nothing to do with our Baoxuan Hall!" Chen Zhiming said in a hurry.

"I'm responsible for what happened." Ye Fan joked, "As the grandson of Master Chen Baoxuan, I don't want to be so irresponsible!"

When Ye Fan spoke, he flicked his fingers again, and a few wisps of true energy entered the child's body.

Soon, the child's physical condition disappeared and gradually returned to normal.

"Huh, it's done!" Ye Fan smiled lightly and took off the three gold needles.

The child who was in danger just now is completely fine now, and even Yu Hei from the wound has disappeared.

"Thank you for saving my child!" The parents of the child thanked Dade.

"No thanks, it is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives!" Ye Fan was very happy.

The two couples are very grateful, after leaving.

The atmosphere became awkward.

"You, get out, Baoxuantang doesn't welcome you!" Chen Zhiming said angrily.

"As if I wanted to come." Ye Fan glanced at Chen Wanying, who was a little embarrassed, and said softly.

"Brother, I brought Ye Fan to see grandpa." Chen Wanying said hastily.

"Hey, our grandpa won't see such a bastard little brat..."

"Try to say it again." Ye Fan's eyes turned cold.

"I'll just say, you little bastard!"

"Looking for death!" Ye Fan shook his hand, and grabbed Chen Zhiming's arm with great force, pushing and pulling it directly dislocated him.

"Fuck...you, it hurts me to death." Chen Zhiming was so gentle that he couldn't stand the pain of having his arm removed.

As a Chinese medicine practitioner, he himself knows how to set bones.

However, when he used the bone setting technique, the pain intensified instantly, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I took off the arm, except I can connect it." Ye Fan smiled contemptuously.

"Chen Wanying, you did a good job! Let him pick it up for me!" Chen Zhiming roared loudly.

"Enough, Xiao Ming!"

At this time, a loud voice came from behind.

Ye Fan turned his head and saw an old man with white beard and hair appeared at the stairs.

"Grandpa!" Chen Wanying exclaimed, but she didn't want to alarm Chen Baoxuan.

"Grandpa, my arm..." Chen Zhiming screamed.

"Shut up." Chen Baoxuan's voice was very tough, and his walk was not sloppy at all. The wrinkles and age spots on his face made it impossible to tell that he was an old man in his 80s.

"Junior Ye Fan, I have met Master Chen." Ye Fan said respectfully.

Chen Baoxuan's name is very famous in Qinghe, and he is the former dean of Qinghe Medical College, so to speak, he is Ye Fan's school leader.

In particular, Chen Baoxuan also served as the vice chairman of the Jiangnan Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is said to be superb in acupuncture and moxibustion, and has the reputation of the first acupuncture master in Jiangnan.

Moreover, among the six major medical centers in the south of the Yangtze River, Baoxuantang is also ranked very high.

Presumably, Chen Baoxuan was the one who propped up a medical clinic.

"Young man, very humble."

Chen Baoxuan looked at Ye Fan, smoothed down his snow-white beard with a smile, then glanced at the drooping arm of his grandson Chen Zhiming, slightly surprised, "Young man, my grandson lost his manners, old man, may I ask you to help him connect it?"

"Grandpa, don't you?" Chen Zhiming was shocked.

"Of course." Ye Fan was slightly startled, he didn't expect the well-known Master Chen to use the word request.

as he said.

Ye Fan's split-muscular and bone-breaking hands are so peculiar that no one else can catch up with him except him.

Helping Chen Zhiming restore his dislocated arm, Ye Fan stood aside politely.

"Thank you, let me apologize to you on behalf of Xiao Ming." Chen Baoxuan is worthy of being a generation of acupuncture masters, with first-class tolerance and self-cultivation.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Can you do me a favor and tell me upstairs?"

Ye Fan was startled, he didn't expect that the old man didn't come to ask him to ask his teacher for a crime.

On the contrary... like an old friend, inviting myself to catch up on the old days.

Naturally, Ye Fan can't take care of his elders, respecting the old and loving the young is a Chinese virtue.

"Grandpa, he's a thief..."

"Okay, you guys are not allowed to come up from below." Chen Baoxuan confessed.

The second floor.

It is the residence of Chen Baoxuan.

Neither Chen Wanying nor Chen Zhiming could come in without permission.

The small balcony is full of green potted plants, which looks refreshing.

Calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall, and some vintage antiques can be seen everywhere. It seems that Chen Baoxuan likes to collect antiques.

There were two private seats, Chen Baoxuan let Ye Fan take the seat, and personally took out the Mingqian Longjing, a small teapot on the coffee table, and the hot water was boiling.

After a set of elegant procedures, brew a cup of Longjing with a fresh aroma.

"Drink tea." Chen Baoxuan said with a smile.

"Master Chen, you don't dare to be a junior." Ye Fan doesn't understand the tea ceremony, but letting a master of acupuncture and moxibustion make tea for a junior, this kind of treatment is probably difficult for many people to meet.

"I don't dare to take it seriously, I have seen what happened just now." Chen Baoxuan pondered for a while and said.

"I don't know why Master Chen is looking for the boy..."

"Brother Ye Fan, I came to you to confirm one thing." Chen Baoxuan's voice became more serious.

"Eh... about your Yang-returning acupuncture?"

"Yes, and no, can you demonstrate to me the acupuncture method you used to Director Zhao of the Municipal Bureau that day?"

"This..." Ye Fan was a little embarrassed.

Letting him demonstrate is equivalent to teaching this old man.

The three-needle against the sky is a magic needle stunt that Ye Fan bought with 1000 merits, and it will not be passed on to the outside world!

"Oh... I'm being rude, old man." Chen Baoxuan patted his head, and quietly broke off a twig from the potted plant beside him, gesticulating and muttering, "One needle is dead, two needles are alive, and three needles can return yang!"

Seeing Chen Baoxuan's gesture, Ye Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Sure enough, it seems that I guessed well, little brother, the Heaven-Defying Three Needles you used, and the Yang-Returning Needle method passed down by my Chen family are the same thing!" Chen Baoxuan was also extremely shocked.

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

Confused, Ye Fan pretended to be drinking tea, and took out his mobile phone to poke Luo Ling'er crazily.

"Damn, how come the Heaven-defying three-needle I bought with a huge amount of merit is the same as the Chen family's Yang-returning needling method?"

"It's not surprising. This acupuncture method was originally created by a certain immortal cultivator in your mortal world. Later, this person ascended to the immortal world and worked as an imperial doctor in the Imperial Medical Pavilion in the Heavenly Court. When the ancestors of the Chen family went out to collect medicine and fell into the secret Dong, accidentally obtained this acupuncture method, and named it Huanyang Needle Method.”

"And the Three Heaven-Defying Needles you learned were essentially transformed by that immortal imperial doctor. In addition, you are a cultivator of immortality, so the effect of using it is several times that of the Yang-Returning Needle Method."

"Damn, I understand! So it's a story about an adventure in a secret cave!"

Ye Fan coughed lightly, and began to make up serious nonsense, "Master Chen, I'm telling the truth... In fact, this acupuncture method is what I learned in a secret cave..."

As soon as these words were uttered, Chen Baoxuan, who was drinking tea leisurely, trembled, and his whole body was not well.