As soon as the golden needle was delivered, Cheng Shihai was about to apply the needle.

Seeing that Qi Tian and Cheng Xianhai secretly glanced at each other again, a gleam flashed in Yun Sheng's eyes.

The magic scepter under her sleeve flickered slightly, and a tiny thorn of earth stabbed at the farmer on the ground.

At this time, the farmer had lost consciousness due to the pain, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a stinging pain coming from under him, as if someone had pricked him in the back.

He let out a painful cry, broke free from several weak medicine men on the side, and bumped headlong into Cheng Yanhai, who was leaning over and about to prick a needle.

It was also Cheng Yanhai's bad luck that the farmer slammed into him, and the needle he was about to do was panicked, and it was pierced in his face.

Although the effect of the anesthetic produced by the Medicine Emperor Pavilion is not as good as that of Yunsheng's unique mandolin anesthetic, the effect is not much worse.

The golden needle was pierced on the acupuncture points on his face again, and Cheng Yanhai suddenly felt a numbness on his face, and most of his face was immediately paralyzed.

The half of his face was not smiling, nor was he crying, as if he had a facial paralysis attack.

He squeaked, pointed to his face, and couldn't even speak.

When the medicine people and doctors of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion on the side saw it, they were also shocked, and they stepped forward to check it one after another.

All of a sudden, the scene became more lively.

The people of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion hurriedly checked Cheng Yanhai's situation, and the farmer was still holding his head in his hands, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Master Physician?" The peasant woman was also panicked, she didn't expect that even the medicine doctor of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion could do nothing about her man's illness.

"Yun Sheng, what do you think is that person's disease?" Gu Feng pulled Yun Sheng, who was still looking at the farmer.

"He doesn't look like he's sick," Yun Sheng waved the magic scepter in his hand, and a magic water magic element immediately poured out, turning into a rope, immobilizing the farmer who was rolling on the ground.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Seeing a light blue thing that looked like a rope and didn't look like a rope, trapping her man, the peasant woman hurriedly stepped forward to reason with Yun Sheng, who made the move.

"Why are you guys again! This is a patient of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, what does it matter to your Little Mercy Hall? After Qi Tian and several doctors placed Cheng Shihai, when they turned around, they found that Yun Sheng and others were also present.

"Joke, you can't cure this patient at all, and what kind of medicine emperor attic patient, you better go and see your master. The soft tendons were pricked on the acupuncture points, if he wasn't rescued in time, I was afraid that his facial paralysis would not be better for a while," Yun Sheng smiled coldly, and he was not surprised by Cheng Xianhai's shameless behavior.

"That is to say, everyone can see just now that your master can't save people at all, but it's good now, even he is disabled," Lin Yao'er was not easy to mess with, adding fuel and vinegar to the side.

Qi Tian was forced to be anxious, and hurriedly asked for help from the master Cheng Yanhai, who was paralyzed, and the latter's eyes were also full of annoyance, and he whined at Qi Tian a few times, looking very funny.

After getting the master's instructions, Qi Tian also had confidence, he looked at Yun Sheng and the others provocatively, he didn't believe that he was not a female magician.

"Who said that our Medicine Emperor Pavilion can't cure it, I'll apply the needle and treat it for you," Qi Tianshi Cheng Cheng Hai, the acupuncture method is quite good.

The farmer was pressed by several people, but he still struggled and had difficulty getting the needle.

But right now, people are tied up by Yun Sheng's water binding, but it is more convenient to get the needle.

Qi Tian took out his silver needle, went to the farmer, and pricked two needles at the base of his brain and ears according to Cheng Yanhai's instructions.

It's nothing if you don't prick down, just prick.

The farmer, who had been quiet, roared like he was going crazy.

A few traces of blood oozed from his ear holes, and the pain became more intense.

Qi Tian was jumped, what was going on, he did exactly what the master said, how could the patient's condition worsen.

"Get out of the way!" Yun Sheng frowned when she saw it, she stepped forward and pushed the obstructive Qi Tian away.

"How so?" Qi Tian looked at Cheng Xianhai as if asking for help, and Cheng Xianhai, who was paralyzed and expressionless, had no idea at this time.

He thought that the farmer's headache was due to a headache.

If it is a head wind, a few needles will be pricked, and the ** of ten can relieve the pain, and no matter how bad it is, it will not bleed at the root of the ear.

"He's not suffering from a head wind, if you prick two points with a needle, the qi and blood will go straight to your ears, and it will naturally bleed," Yun Sheng calmed down, checked the farmer's pulse and heartbeat, and then opened his eyelids.

The peasant woman was already dumbfounded, she saw that Yun Sheng was calm, and checked for her man, as if she had been savior, and kept begging on the side.

"This little doctor? Can you cure my man's illness? Please, save him? Our family of five depends on him to feed us, please. ”

"Sister-in-law, don't panic first, tell me first, uncle, did he have any old problems in his early years that were newly cured recently?" Yun Sheng picked up the peasant woman and asked with a pleasant face.

She was born in Banana Leaf Village, and the peasant woman in front of her reminded her of her neighbors earlier, and her words were very polite.

The doctors the peasant women have seen are all like Cheng Shihai, with a proud face, even when they are free clinics, they have never spoken in a good voice.

She looked at Yun Sheng's eyes like dark night, and Yun Sheng's kind words gradually calmed down her originally flustered heart.

"Old problems? Yes, my man had tinnitus in his early years, but it was only a minor problem, about a year ago, a free clinic was held in Yujing City. I remember that it was also a free clinic at Yaohuang Pavilion, and at that time, a famous doctor saw the problem of tinnitus for my man, and he took a few injections, but then there was no such problem," the peasant woman recalled.

Tinnitus is not a big problem, the peasant woman didn't pay attention to it, if Yun Sheng didn't ask, the woman really wouldn't think about it.

"I think it was the needle sticking that went wrong. Do you think about it, which doctor was the one who stuck the needle on my uncle at that time? Yun Sheng was tempting, and she had just heard Cheng Shihai ask about the farmer's diet and previous medical history, but she found nothing.

When asked now, she can be sure that there must be something wrong with that free clinic.

"It was a physician surnamed Wang," the peasant woman struggled to recall.

"Bloody mouth! Don't think we don't know what your heart is, you want to slander our Medicine Emperor Pavilion! When Qi Tian and the medicine men and physicians of the Dry Medicine Emperor Pavilion heard this, they were all furious.

The damn Little Mercy Grace Hall actually suspected that the farmer's illness was caused by their Medicine Emperor Pavilion's diagnosis and treatment.

"Whether it's blood spurting or not, I'll find out when I ask clearly. If you hadn't done it, I'd naturally apologize to you," Yun Sheng asked, carefully checking the farmer's ear.

Shennong's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the farmer's cochlea for a moment.

"Sister-in-law, think about it again, what kind of needle did the doctor surnamed Wang use when he pricked the needle?" The peasant woman thought for a moment, she was just a village woman in the countryside, and she didn't know anything about medicine.

What needles, naturally, she didn't remember.

"I don't remember much, but it's certainly not the needles used by the two doctors just now," the peasant woman replied to Yun Sheng affirmatively.