Chapter 441
"What...what's going on?"
Seeing his father fall into coma again, his face even paler than before, Ye Nantian was shocked and looked at Liu Zhenghong.
"Isn't Mr. Ye awake? Why did he faint?" Liu Zhenghong felt as if he had eaten a dead fly.
Tang Yu sneered: "What did I say just now? The nine Lingshu needles don't work at all. What you do will only speed up the death process of Mr. Ye!"
"What nonsense! What nonsense!" Liu Zhenghong was furious.
He simply did not believe that Mr. Ye was possessed by evil spirits. He had practiced medicine for many years and had never failed to use the Nine Lingshu Needles. He did not believe that he would fail to save Mr. Ye this time.
Tang Long was speechless for a moment. Seeing Mr. Ye vomiting blood and unconscious, his smile immediately froze on his face.
Realizing that his father was about to die, Ye Nantian hurriedly said: "Doctor Liu, this... what should I do?"
"Master Ye, don't worry, there must be a problem somewhere, let me use the Nine Lingshu Needles again!" Liu Zhenghong pretended to be calm.
After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Liu Zhenghong took off the silver needle. He changed the nine acupuncture points and inserted the silver needle into Mr. Ye's body again.
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What shocked Liu Zhenghong was that this time he used the Nine Lingshu Needles to have no effect at all, and Mr. Ye had no intention of resuscitating at all.
When Tang Yu saw this, he continued to mock: "The Nine Lingshu Needles mainly stimulate the human body's potential and can only be used once. Just now, you used the Lingshu Nine Needles to overdraw Mr. Ye's body's potential. No matter how many times you use the Lingshu Needles, you will Nine needles will not have any effect!"
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Liu Zhenghong did not believe in evil, and he kept changing the position of the silver needle, but Mr. Ye's vitality continued to pass away.
A few minutes later, Liu Zhenghong pulled out the nine silver needles. It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained out of him, and he almost sat on the ground.
"Doctor Liu, how is the situation?" Ye Nantian asked anxiously.
Liu Zhenghong swallowed hard and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, Master Ye, Mr. Ye's condition is complicated. I'm sorry that I can't do anything. Please forgive me!"
"What? Condolences?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Nantian felt like he was hit by a bolt from the blue. He staggered and couldn't accept this fact.
"Doctor Liu, are you at your wits' end?" Tang Long's eyes widened in shock.
Liu Zhenghong sighed deeply: "Sorry, Your Highness Tang Long, I tried my best!"
"this..."
Tang Long's face suddenly turned ugly. He was still thinking of taking over the Ye family with Liu Zhenghong's help, but he didn't expect that Mr. Ye's condition was so difficult that not even Liu Zhenghong could help.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you take my warning seriously? It's ridiculous to be called the chief physician in the palace!"
Tang Yu sarcastically looked at Ye Nantian and said, "Master Ye, do you believe what I just said? If Master Ye doesn't want to watch Mr. Ye die, then immediately prepare glutinous rice, black dog blood and peach wood for me. Sword, the faster the better, I’m afraid Mr. Ye won’t be able to hold on for ten minutes!”
"This..." Ye Nantian's expression froze.
In his eyes, isn't the raw glutinous rice black dog blood mahogany sword something used by Maoshan Taoist priests to ward off evil spirits?
Could it be that his father was really possessed? This is impossible!
As far as he knew, the Maoshan Taoist priests were all liars, and they had no real talent or knowledge at all.
Tang Yu increased his voice and said: "Master Ye, why are you still hesitating? Why don't you hurry up and get people ready!"
"Quickly, prepare a raw glutinous rice black dog blood peach wood sword for His Highness the Crown Prince!"
At this point, Ye Nantian can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. As long as there is still a little hope, he will not choose to give up.
In the capital, he is known as a filial son. Now that his father is in critical condition, he can only choose to trust Tang Yu unconditionally.
"Master Ye, are you crazy? Do you really think Mr. Ye is possessed by evil spirits?" Tang Long's eyes twitched wildly.
Ye Nantian said solemnly: "Your Highness Tang Long, my father raised me single-handedly, taught me to read, read, and practice martial arts. Now that my father is about to pass away, as a son of a human being, how can I just sit back and watch?"
