Qin Xuan's words directly pointed the finger at Ye Fan.

For a while, all the eyes in the field focused on him again.

And Qin Yang sneered unabashedly: "Hehe...... Cousin, in my opinion, this kid probably hasn't even heard of soul disorder, so he is silent and willing to bow down! If he is allowed to get a needle, the disease will not be cured, and maybe he will break into a catastrophe!"

At this time, Ms. Jiang looked puzzled and hurriedly asked Qin Xuan, "Doctor Qin, what the hell is going on?"

"This ......"

Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, but still explained: "Ms. Jiang, there is a competition between the two of us to see who can cure Ling Lang's illness first!

"Doctor Qin, we are here for you, it is enough for you to treat you!"

Ms. Jiang said, subconsciously pulled Dabao into her arms, and hurriedly took a few steps back, as if there was some plague on Ye Fan's body, and she didn't dare to approach at all.

Seeing her movements, Qin Yang and the others who were watching next to him let out a disdainful sneer, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, as if they were looking at a clown.

And Ye Fan was not annoyed, he still stood with his hands in his hands, calm and calm, as if he had completely forgotten the previous bet with Qin Xuan.

After Dabao came in, he didn't even ask about his condition, nor did he diagnose his pulse.

In the eyes of Qin Yang and others, Ye Fan will definitely lose this competition!

It won't be long before he kneels under the plaque of "the first needle in the world" and apologizes for his wild words!

At this moment, Qin Xuan took out a few silver needles from his white coat, twisted them in his hand, and said:

"Ms. Jiang, please take off Ling Lang's shirt, and then let him lie on the small bed next to him, I will treat him with acupuncture!"

When Ms. Jiang heard this, she immediately did as she was told.

During the whole process, Dabao was very cooperative, like a puppet, at her mercy.

Soon, Dabao, who had taken off his shirt, was lying on a small bed next to him, with a fleshy body and a round little belly, which looked particularly cute.

However, the pair of eyes were still dull and lackluster.

At this moment, Qin Xuan, who was holding a silver needle, had a change in momentum on his body, his eyes were shining, the mountains were high, it was like a peerless swordsman picking up a sword, giving people a feeling of being outstanding!

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his fingers, a silver needle was as fast as lightning, impartially piercing into the middle point of Dabao's nasolabial fold.

Seeing this unique skill of "flying needles and acupoints", all the Chinese medicine practitioners in the field secretly applauded in their hearts.

The layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway!

Maybe in Ms. Jiang's opinion, this ability to fly needles and acupuncture points is nothing special.

But not to mention Hua Hai, throughout China, there are only a handful of acupuncturists who can skillfully use the flying needle and acupuncture, and it takes at least more than ten years of hard work!

Immediately afterwards, the silver needle in Qin Xuan's hand, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, fell on various acupuncture points on Dabao's body.

The whole process of needle pricking is smooth and free, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk...... My cousin's acupuncture and moxibustion skills have reached the realm of 'reaching the peak', and I am afraid that it is only one step away from the 'supernatural transformation' in the grandfather!"

Qin Yang's face was full of pride, and he glared at Ye Fan as he spoke, full of provocation.

In his opinion, as long as his cousin has a needle, he will definitely be able to get rid of the disease.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan pierced the last silver needle in his hand into Dabao's Shaoshang acupoint, and then flicked his fingers slightly, performing an exquisite acupuncture technique.

……

Seeing this scene, someone in the audience immediately exclaimed:

"The seventh needle of the nine-turn rejuvenation needle - dead wood in spring!"

Immediately afterwards, all the Chinese medicine practitioners looked at Qin Xuan intently, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing something.

However, Qin Xuan's technique was too fast, and he even transformed into a debut Dao afterimage in mid-air, which was about to exceed the limit of visual capture.

The Qin family's ancestral Nine Turns Rejuvenation Needle is a very ancient acupuncture technique, although it is not as good as the Divine Needle of Fortune taught to Ye Fan by Wei Lao, but it also has magical and mysterious features.

Whether it is the angle, strength or speed of the needle, Qin Xuan's skills are perfect.

On the side, Ye Fan's eyes showed a look of approval, and he secretly said in his heart:

This Qin Xuan can win the title of "Huahai Little Divine Doctor", he does have some ability, and he is not a useless embroidered pillow!

However, he was still not in a hurry at all, and still looked calm, as if he was not worried about the gambling contract between the two parties at all.

"Hoo ......"

After performing "Dead Wood in Spring", Qin Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, looking like he had finished his work.

Before he knew it, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

To perform the Nine Turns Rejuvenation Needle, the consumption of the mind is very huge, and there is no room for any mistakes and differences.

Seeing this, Ms. Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Divine Doctor Qin, how is Dabao?"

Qin Xuan showed a determined smile and said, "Don't worry, at most three minutes, Ling Lang will return to normal!"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Ms. Jiang's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy that could not be concealed, and she said excitedly:

"Thank you...... Thank you! Doctor Qin, you are a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering! I will definitely bring the child and his father here another day, thank you very much!"

"It doesn't have to be like this, I just did what I did!" Qin Xuan said.

At this time, Qin Yang swaggered up to Ye Fan, holding his head high, eager to lift his nostrils to the sky, and said arrogantly: "Hmph...... Stinky boy, now that the winner has been decided, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to our Qin family to admit your mistakes?"

"Winner scored?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Qin Yang, don't you have long eyes? Now that the patient has not recovered, how can you say this?"

"You!"

Choked by Ye Fan, Qin Yang's face turned pale with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinky boy, when death is on the verge of death, you are still pretending! Okay, I want to see how long you can pretend! But when the time comes, it will not be so polite, I have to let you take off a few layers of skin!"

As he spoke, Qin Yang set his eyes on Dabao on the bed.

Anyway, his cousin said that in three minutes at most, Dabao will return to normal, and it will not be bad for this time!

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Soon, three minutes away.

However, Dabao's pupils are still dilated, his eyes are dull, and he looks like a demented child, and there is no change from before.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.

Ms. Jiang looked at him nervously, seeing that he didn't say a word, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only wait silently while praying in her heart.

Minute by minute, five minutes, ten minutes, a quarter of an hour......

Everyone waited for a long time, but nothing changed.

At this moment, Ms. Jiang was in a hurry, and hurriedly looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "Doctor Qin, didn't you say that Dabao can wake up in three minutes?"

Faced with such a question, Qin Xuan's face was extremely embarrassed, and he hurriedly walked in front of Dabao and checked his pulse again.

After a while, Qin Xuan's pupils contracted violently, and he exclaimed in surprise: "How is it possible?

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he shook all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted, and muttered to himself:

"Oh no! It seems that Ling Lang was not scared out of one soul, but directly scared out of the two souls of heaven and earth! One soul can be collected, but two souls are difficult to save! Don't say it's me, even if grandpa casts the eighth needle of 'Heaven and Earth Tongchun', I'm afraid he won't be able to recall the two souls that were scattered!"

"Doctor Qin, what should I do now?" Ms. Jiang was anxious.

"Hey......"

Qin Xuan sighed faintly, and said in a deep voice: "For today's plan, the only way to do this is to use the technique of warmth and replenishment to protect Ling Lang's last remaining human soul, and then take him to Gusu City to find the two souls scattered between heaven and earth! If you are lucky, you may be able to succeed in ten days and a half months, but if you are unlucky, I am afraid that it may not be effective in three or five years!"

"How so?"

When Ms. Jiang heard this, her face turned pale, she pounced on Dabao, and choked up: "Woo woo...... My poor big baby, it's all my mother's bad, but you should say something to your mother......!

Seeing this, Ye Fan glanced at Qin Xuan coldly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Qin Xuan, at first I thought you had some ability, but it turned out that you were just a wasted person! It's a pity...... Quacks hurt people!"

As soon as these words came out, before Qin Xuan could speak, Qin Yang jumped out angrily and said sharply: "Stinky boy, what do you mean by this, you dare to slander my cousin as a quack?" Hmph...... You have the ability, you can cure it!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's chest straightened and he laughed: "Hahaha...... If it's up to me to treat it, why bother? Five minutes is enough!"