Listening to everyone's compliments, the smile on the old man's face grew even more.
The old man glanced at Ye Yun with a smile, as if he was laughing at Ye Yun for not overestimating his abilities and actually wanting to compete with him in medical skills.
But soon, the old man withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Situ Yu: "I just tried it. I used five silver needles to remove the curse from your body."
"However, in the end, City Master Situ, you also know that the curse in your body has only been removed from a small part."
"So next, I will use all my silver needles, including the longest one."
The old man asked with solicitude, "I don't know, City Lord Situ, what are your wishes?"
Situ Yu replied: "Just come, the miracle doctor."
"As long as it can cure my disease, even if you scrape my bones to heal my wounds, I can accept it."
Somehow because his health was better, Situ Yu was actually in the mood to joke.
"Hahaha... I'm kidding, I'm kidding."
The old man laughed and said: "That's not as bad as scraping bones to heal wounds, but it's just a little scary."
After saying that, he took out the longest silver needle from the cloth bag and tried to pierce Situ Yu.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came.
The old man's movements suddenly stopped.
"I advise you, it's best not to do this."
Following the voice, I saw that the person speaking was Ye Yun.
The old man frowned, looking at Ye Yun with confusion, and asked: "I don't know, little friend, what do you have in mind?"
He could still recognize the clothes of the core members of Wuhun Palace.
Such a person is trained as the next marshal of the Xia Kingdom.
And it was naturally impossible for him to speak ill of Ye Yun just because of a few words.
"Your set of acupuncture techniques is not perfect!" Ye Yun said in shock.
But it's not over yet.
When everyone looked at Ye Yun in astonishment.
But Ye Yun dropped another bombshell.
"If you apply the acupuncture rashly, you cannot help but fail to remove the curse."
"It will also trigger the curse's self-protection mechanism, causing the curse to activate."
"In the end, it hurt his body."
At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.
They looked at the old man in shock, as if asking whether what the young man said was true or false.
Not only them, the old man also looked shocked.
At first, he thought Ye Yun knew something.
Or maybe he has superb medical skills and senses some details that he didn't notice.
But I didn't expect that Ye Yun would say such words.
Soon, the shock on his face gradually disappeared and turned into seriousness.
The old man looked at Ye Yun solemnly and said in a deep voice:
"Little friend, if you have a better way to treat the city lord, then please come here and treat him."
"But if not, please shut up and don't do such sensational things."
"Do you know what the acupuncture techniques I do are?"
The old man paused for a moment, and the seriousness on his face gradually turned into piety.
"The He family of the Western Regions was founded seven hundred years ago at the end of Qingping's reign. To this day, the inheritance has not been cut off for seven hundred years!"
"The first head of the family, He Zhide, is a powerful man who has healed people in the Martial King realm."
"And the acupuncture method used is this set of "Nine Extremes Acupuncture"! It has been passed down to this day, and there has never been any saying that it has been discontinued."
"You said it's incomplete. Where does this ridiculous statement come from?"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's tone even became a little excited: "You can say that the old medical skills have not yet been mastered."
"But you can't insult this acupuncture technique!"
As soon as the sound fell, the scene exploded.
"This is an acupuncture technique that has been passed down for more than 700 years. How could it be incomplete? Boy, you'd better stop joking."
"The He family has such a long heritage, how could there be something wrong with this acupuncture technique? This kid must be talking nonsense."
"I think it's better to take that kid away. Divine Doctor He is here today, so there's nothing wrong with him anyway."
Listening to everyone's slander against Ye Yun, Situ Yan's pretty face gradually turned red with anger.
This scene is so familiar.
Back in the ancient tomb, Ye Yun tried to persuade him with good intentions, but no one believed him.
Now, again.
But the difference is that this time, she will not choose to believe others.
Situ Yan looked at everyone angrily and said firmly: "I believe Ye Yun's judgment!"
"Today, as long as my father's illness is not completely cured, I will not take him away!"
Seeing her like this, everyone started to make sarcastic remarks again.
"Oh, why are you doing this?"
"That's right, it's unbecoming for a family to make such a fuss!"
"No matter what, we are all from the same family, and it shouldn't be like this."
…
Despite this, no one mentioned the matter of letting Ye Yun leave again.
After all, Situ Yu said before that those who come are guests.
Therefore, they could not forcefully ask Ye Yun to leave.
The scene gradually calmed down.
But Situ Yan looked at Ye Yun unwillingly, hoping that he would stand up and say something more.
But Ye Yun had a calm expression, as if he didn't intend to speak.
Now, Situ Yan was a little anxious.
She came close to Ye Yun and said anxiously:
"Young Master Ye, you said that would harm my father, why don't you stop him!"
"Will it be useful if you stop it?" Ye Yun opened and closed his lips and uttered a sentence lightly.
Hearing this, Situ Yan's breathing suddenly stagnated, yes, I stopped it, is it useful?
No, they couldn't listen at all.
Just like that time in the ancient tomb, no one believed Ye Yun's words.
Situ Yan's eyes filled with tears and she said anxiously: "But...but my father..."
"Don't worry, no matter what, I can cure it."
Ye Yun's faint voice reached her ears.
Suddenly, an unparalleled sense of security filled her heart.
Inexplicably, for some reason, Situ Yan was full of trust in Ye Yun.
She stopped talking and nodded vigorously.
At this time, the old man also started to insert silver needles into Situ Yu's body.
In the blink of an eye, nine silver needles of different sizes were pierced into Situ Yu's body by the old man.
Immediately afterwards, the vitality in the old man's body surged and was transmitted to the ends of the nine silver needles through the raised fingers.
Then, those silver needles started to vibrate.
It was as if there was an invisible force controlling them, vibrating according to some special law.
And in the constant trembling, black mist slowly spewed out from Situ Yu's body along the silver needle.
After a while, the nine silver needles were dyed as black as ink.
The black mist no longer flows out of the body.
