Chapter 384: Divine Machine Thirteen Needles
o the point. "My condition is that you call me every day and say good morning and good night to me for a month.""Just this" Mu Xing frowned in surprise.She still thought he would propose some unreason...Ye Jingtian was also helpless.
What could he do People were coming over with good intentions, should he chase them away That was the Duke of Di Capital, who could he possibly offend!
Even considering the old man's condition, to be honest, it doesn't seem that bad.
Thinking like that, he was even more willing to let the little girl try.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Jingru's tone became even worse, "If Dad has something happen to him, I won't let you off!"
As soon as the voice fell, another sound suddenly rang out. It was unlike his usual seductive chuckle; instead, it carried a chill: "Aunt Two, you're so capable. Why don't you find someone to cure Grandpa"
Ye Jingru choked and said angrily, "When elders speak, where do you have the right to interrupt!"
"Auntie Two, if you're not tired of living yet, just keep your mouth shut and wait patiently."
Ye Fei stared at Ye Jingru, her beautiful face dark and cold. "Also, Mu Xing just came out of the hospital to save Grandpa. This is a favor for our Ye family in itself. As for whether she's capable or not, she will prove it with her abilities. She doesn't need you to talk too much here!"
Ye Jingru heard the meaning in his words, fearing the big shot behind him. Even though she was angry, she didn't dare to say anything more.
Outside once again fell silent.
And the previous conversation, every word of it, was picked up by the man's sharp ears.
His eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, flashed with a hint of anger. His precious baby had just recovered from a serious illness and came here to save people, giving the Ye family immense face. These ungrateful things dared to question him!
I'm so fed up!
Mu Xing was concentrating on acupuncture and wasn't disturbed by the noise around her.
Withdrawing the last silver needle, she removed Ye Lao Ye's oxygen mask. After a few seconds, Ye Lao Ye turned his head and violently spat out a mouthful of black blood!
"Alright, you help clean up for Mr. Ye."
Mù Xīng calmly told Zhuāng Jì, carefully disinfecting each silver needle and putting them into a cloth bag.
Zhuang Ji was still analyzing Mu Xing's acupuncture techniques. Hearing this, he came to his senses and went back to check on Ye Lao's condition. His breathing, heartbeat, and pulse were all gradually recovering.
He cleaned the bloodstains off Old Ye's body and looked at Mu Xing with burning eyes, "Little girl, if I'm not mistaken, the acupuncture technique you just used is the legendary Divine Machine Thirteen Needles"
Acupuncture was a skill taught to her by her master. Her master only taught her how to administer needles and didn't say much else, so Mu Xing didn't know the name of this acupuncture method.
When Zhuang Ji added the prefix "legendary", she became a bit more interested and asked, “Do you know this acupuncture method”
“My teacher was Master Shi Xianchen, a renowned traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. He also had a deep understanding of acupuncture. I heard him talk about it when I was younger: the Thirteen Divine Needles are the ultimate techniques of the thirteen realms' leading doctors. According to my teacher, once the Thirteen Divine Needles are used, they dare to challenge even the King of Hell and snatch people back. You can see how extraordinary and powerful this technique is. It's a pity…”
Zhuang Ji sighed with regret, “The Thirteen Realms Divine Physician's whereabouts are unknown, and his identity is mysterious. My teacher only saw him once until his death, and I only heard descriptions from him. However, judging by your acupuncture technique just now, it is exactly the same as what my teacher described.”
Upon hearing this, the man sitting beside her, his eyes flickered with emotion.
The little girl said that all her skills were taught by her master, including acupuncture, so her master...
Mu Xing was a little surprised. She knew her master knew a lot, but she didn't expect her master to teach her such powerful acupuncture techniques.
Master, that big lazy bum, how could he possibly know the peerless medical skills of the Thirteen Realms Divine Doctor
She frowned, pondering for a few seconds, then asked Zhuang Ji: "What is the Thirteenth Realm"
Zhuang Ji looked at her in confusion, "You don't know the Thirteen Realms"
Mu Xing shook her head. "I don't know."
Thirteen realms wouldn't even know, let alone have the supreme medical skills of the Thirteen Realms' Guardian God. Could this young girl have encountered some kind of fate
"According to my teacher, it's an extremely ancient organization of divine physicians. It is said that everyone in the organization possesses heaven-defying medical skills."
But they are elusive, helping people as they please. To prevent information leakage, they erase the memories of those they heal afterward. However, despite all precautions, news still spread in a small circle.
Some people who possessed information, or out of curiosity or for survival, spent a great deal of money and manpower searching for the location of their organization, the Thirteenth Realm, all to no avail. It was truly mysterious.
"As he spoke, he walked towards Mu Xing, a sinister smile on his face. "Little apprentice, you've received the true teachings of the thirteen realms' master physician at such a young age. Your future is limitless! I consider myself to have a high aptitude for medicine. If you're considering taking an apprentice, could you perhaps consider me"
Mu Xing looked at Zhuang Ji's white hair and beard, frowning and said: "Doctor Zhuang, how old are you, and how old am I Calling me master is too much of a joke, isn't it"
"Anyone who is capable can be a master, regardless of age. Learning from a teacher has no age limit."
Zhuang Ji stroked his white beard, "Besides, I'm not that old, only forty-two this year. I'm right in the prime of my life."
“…”
Mu Xing blinked her big eyes, "No way!"
This ethereal and otherworldly appearance, with the look of someone about to soar into the heavens on a crane any moment, certainly suggests a hundred or so years. He's only forty-two
"You look very anxious."
Honest review of Mu Xingru.
Zhang Ji smiled helplessly, "Family inheritance, gifted."
Mu Xing smiled and picked up the paper and pen on the table, writing down a prescription and handing it to Zhuang Ji. "I came in such a hurry that I didn't have time to prepare medicine. You follow this prescription to get the medicine and have Grandpa Ye take it for a month."
Zhuang Ji took it and, seeing that she was leaving, hurriedly said, "Little apprentice, could you give me a way to contact you If Mr. Ye has any questions, it would be more convenient to communicate.
Mu Xing reported a string of numbers to him, helped the man up, "Uncle, let's go."
The man's eyes behind the sunglasses flickered with a smile, knowing that the little girl had given his number to someone else, she was really obedient.
Zhuāng Jì took down the number and immediately went to help them open the door.
The people guarding outside saw the door open and all rushed over, "What's up"
Zhuang Ji's expression was arrogant, "My master's methods are naturally able to bring back the dead and restore flesh to bones!"
Mu Xing: "..."
When everyone in the Ye family heard this, they were shocked and then let out a sigh of relief. Then, something felt off.
Master What master
Mu Xing held the man's hand and walked out of the bedroom. Ye Jingtian knew he had mistaken a gem for an ordinary stone. He hurriedly thanked her: "You saved my father's life. I am truly indebted to you. If you ever need anything, just speak up, and I, Ye Jingtian, will do everything in my power to help."
The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke up: "Who just said that Mu Xing can't do it"rying to stop him, but Fu Lingxiao had already cut him off and ordered, "You immediately take people back to the imperial capital!"Yun Tuo knew that Old Master Fu was fighting for time to find Mu Xing...