Chapter 372: Strange Itch!
In the Renji Hall, the silver needle that was broken into two caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to everyone.
And Qin Yang's eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets, looking like he was a ghost, and there were even more monstrous waves in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.
He never expected that Ye Fan's body would be like an iron wall, and it could shatter the silver needle.
This...... Is it still humanoid?!
Qin Yang has practiced acupuncture since he was a child, and to this day, he has pricked hundreds of people, but he has never encountered such an unbelievable scene.
It took more than half a minute for him to recover from the shock, but he pointed at Ye Fan and said, "This time it doesn't count!
As he spoke, Qin Yang took out another silver needle and made a gesture to pierce Ye Fan's body.
Seeing this, Ye Fan swept his eyebrows, looked at the cold star, and said coldly: "Qin Yang, if you fail to apply the needle, you are not good at learning your own art, no wonder others!"
At this time, the onlookers should also say:
"That's right! It's said that one person has one round, how can you play Laipi?"
"Hmph...... It seems that the doctors of Renjitang are nothing more than that, and they haven't even learned the basic skills of needle pricking!"
Hearing these words, Qin Yang was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute it because he knew that he was wrong, he looked at Ye Fan coldly and said, "Okay, boy, come and pierce, I don't believe you can still play any tricks!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan took out the silver needle he was carrying with him and said, "Qin Yang, take off your shirt!"
When Qin Yang heard this, he didn't twist it, took off his white coat and shirt, and exposed his upper body, although it was not as perfect as Ye Fan's perfect body like a knife and an axe, it was still strong.
"Boy, take it easy! A rookie like you, don't prick blood!" Qin Yang scolded.
In his opinion, Ye Fan has only been in contact with Chinese medicine for a few months, and he may not even be able to recognize the acupuncture points.
However, in the next moment, Ye Fan, who was holding a silver needle, had a completely different momentum on his body, like a swordsman holding a peerless divine weapon, giving people a feeling of being in the depths of the mountains and the mountains looking up.
Even the air around me is stagnant.
Because of the extraordinary momentum revealed by his body, the originally noisy arena also became silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The crowd of onlookers held their breath, and all eyes were focused on Ye Fan's body, waiting for his next move.
At this moment, his eyes lit up, blooming with dazzling brilliance, his right wrist shook, and the silver needle shot towards Qin Yang's chest like an arrow from the string.
The speed is so fast that it even leaves an afterimage in mid-air, which is almost beyond the limit of the naked eye.
Caught off guard, Qin Yang didn't have time to react at all, only felt a slight pain in his chest, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and then most of the silver needles had already submerged into his acupuncture points.
Seeing Ye Fan's technique of pricking the needle, Qin Yang's pupils contracted violently, and he let out an incredible exclamation:
"Fly...... Flying needles go to the hole?!"
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Qin Yang was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his grandfather is the holy hand of Xinglin, known as "the first needle in the world", so he also knows something about flying needles and acupoints.
In the Qin family's ancestral Nine Turns Rejuvenation Needle, there are also similar stunts.
In acupuncture, there is a technique called "flicking needle", and after years of evolution, it has become "flying needle and acupuncture".
In ancient feudal society, due to the constraints of etiquette and religion of "men and women do not kiss each other", doctors could not get close to the palace concubines when they saw them, and they could only diagnose and treat them according to the oral instructions of others.
Therefore, there are miraculous stunts such as "hanging silk diagnosing pulse" and "flying needles and acupoints", which can cure them without touching the bodies of the harem concubines in person.
However, this stunt is extremely demanding for the user!
The slightest mistake in the force, speed, and angle of the needle can lead to failure, and even put the patient in danger.
Without decades of acupuncture attainments, it is absolutely impossible to perform successfully!
Even in the Qin family, only the national physician Qin Hongru and his genius cousin Qin Xuan, who is known as a once-in-a-century encounter, can master this legendary stunt!
At this moment, seeing Ye Fan suddenly cast a flying needle, the impact on Qin Yang was no less than a bombshell!
But when he thought about it, maybe it was just an accident or a fluke!
It was Ye Fan who took the shit luck, and the blind cat met the dead mouse!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang looked down and saw that the silver needle was pierced on his acupoint.
The Jizhong acupoint, located at the midpoint of the line connecting the two rus in the chest, belongs to the Ren pulse, and specializes in treating chest pain, abdominal pain, palpitations, etc.
If you are hit, you may become distraught and delirious.
However, at this moment, Qin Yang didn't feel anything unusual, as if nothing had happened.
The next moment, he held his chin high, eager to raise his nostrils to the sky, looked at Ye Fan proudly, and said arrogantly:
"Huh...... Boy, it seems that your acupuncture skills are not very good, it doesn't hurt or itch, it's like a mosquito bite!"
Seeing his arrogant appearance, Ye Fan was calm as usual, raised his right hand into the air, opened his five fingers, and said lightly:
"Five!"
"Boy, what are you doing?" Qin Yang asked puzzled.
"Four!" Ye Fan continued, retracting his thumb at the same time.
Seeing this, everyone around them realized that this was a countdown, and they couldn't help but become curious and expectant, not knowing what would happen.
"Three!"
"Hmph...... Stinky boy, I only know how to pretend to be a ghost, thinking I'm scared?!" Qin Yang said with unusual disdain, not putting Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
"Two!"
Ye Fan said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange arc,
For some reason, seeing this mysterious smile, Qin Yang's hairs suddenly stood on end, and he had a strong sense of foreboding, and his heart was even more irritable, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Stinky boy, what the hell are you counting-"
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"One!"
At this moment, Ye Fan finally spit out the last number, his voice was calm, plain as water, but with an irresistible force, like a judge pronouncing death.
And before Qin Yang could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly, like a duck choked by the throat, unable to utter a word.
Not only that, but his body couldn't move, still maintaining the posture just now, his mouth open, and he stood in place like a sculpture!
This sudden change is particularly weird and infiltrating!
A few doctors from Renjitang next to him immediately came to his side and asked cautiously, "Manager Qin, what's wrong with you, are you talking?"
However, Qin Yang seemed to be closed to his five senses, ignoring their words.
Someone pushed him tentatively, but he was like a paper man, there was no resistance at all, and he fell to the ground with a "Peng".
Looking at it intently, he saw that Qin Yang's pupils were dilated, as if he had lost consciousness.
Seeing this scene, those doctors from Renjitang turned their heads one after another, glared at Ye Fan angrily, and scolded: "Boy, what did you do to Manager Qin, hurry up and let him wake up!"
At this moment, Qin Yang, who was paralyzed on the ground, twitched, and his eyes regained a little brightness.
But the next moment, he pulled his throat again and shouted hoarsely, "Ahh......hh It's itchy, itchy, it's tickling!"
While shouting, he rolled on the ground, grabbed his chest with both hands without hesitation, and tore his skin with his nails, as if it was not his body.
In an instant, there were more than a dozen red marks on his chest, and blood was almost visible.
At this moment, Qin Yang only felt that his chest was extremely itchy, as if there were thousands of ants biting his chest, which was unbearable at all.
His eyes were torn and his eyes were red, and his miserable screams resounded throughout Renjitang.
Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces still showing palpitations, and their eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of horror and jealousy.
They really couldn't imagine how Ye Fan could make him so embarrassed just by pricking Qin Yang in the chest.
In just a few minutes, Qin Yang's chest was covered with blood, criss-crossed, shocking, as if he was suffering some kind of torture, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Ahhh......h Leave me alone...... I'll give you whatever you want!ahhhhh......hh