Ye Guichen quietly reminded, and both hands started to move at the same time. Each needle precisely hit Wu Caijun’s acupoint.
Most people initially looked down on Ye Guichen, but seeing that he actually knew how to apply needles, they were stunned.
Professor John was even more excited, his face turned red, and his hands clasped together tightly, murmuring, "If Master Ye can really cure this herpes zoster with silver needles, it would be a medical miracle. My teacher can rest in peace."
Zhou Hongyi, however, looked disdainful and muttered, "Such a show-off!"
After a dozen or so needles, cold sweat began to appear on Ye Guichen’s forehead.
Wang Jinglun, who had been watching Ye Guichen apply the needles with a calm expression, suddenly trembled all over. He took a sudden step forward and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Ye, let me help you."
"Huh?" Wang Jinglun’s action immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
The dean of Yun City First Renmin Hospital wants to assist Ye Guichen?
"Dean Wang, what are you doing?" Zhou Hongyi couldn’t hold back anymore and asked in confusion.
Wang Jinglun did not respond to Zhou Hongyi at all. Instead, he asked Ye Guichen excitedly, "Mr. Ye, are you performing the Shennong acupuncture technique?"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar around them.
Many people in the traditional Chinese medicine community present reacted as if they had seen a ghost upon hearing the word "Shennong acupuncture technique."
"Isn’t that a legendary technique? How could it appear here?"
"Yeah, and that kind of technique requires decades of expertise before it can be performed."
"Dean Wang, you must be mistaken, right?"
Wang Jinglun paid no attention to the crowd’s doubts; instead, he looked at Ye Guichen eagerly, as if he had seen his idol.
Ye Guichen raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jinglun with some surprise, saying, "You indeed have a keen eye."
"Is it really the legendary Shennong acupuncture technique?" After getting confirmation, Wang Jinglun was overjoyed. He immediately took out a towel and carefully wiped the sweat off Ye Guichen, showing immense respect.
Professor John also kept handing needles to Ye Guichen, being extremely attentive.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
A dean and a world-renowned medical professor are now both assisting Ye Guichen?
If not seen with their own eyes, who would believe it?
Finally, after a full dozen minutes, Ye Guichen took a deep breath, "All done."
Everyone’s gaze immediately turned to Wu Caijun.
"This, this is impossible?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in shock.
The disgustingly severe herpes zoster was visibly withering away at a speed observable to the naked eye. It seemed that it wouldn’t take long for it to shed like a snake shedding its skin.
"This, this is too miraculous?"
Wu Caijun could even feel the changes in his body. He turned over and jumped off the table, fell to his knees in front of Ye Guichen with a thud, and continuously kowtowed, "Divine Doctor, you are truly a Divine Doctor, thank you, thank you!"
Ye Guichen finally managed to pull Wu Caijun up and instructed, "Don’t take a bath when you get home. After all the pustules on your body dry up, use a basin of dog blood to wipe them off, then clean yourself thoroughly, and you’ll be fine."
"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand."
Wu Caijun nodded repeatedly, tears of excitement streaming down his face.
This condition was somewhat manageable during the day but unbearably itchy at night, to the point of wishing for death, yet he didn’t dare to scratch.
Because of this herpes zoster, Wu Caijun didn’t even dare to see his family and sought medical help everywhere to no avail. He had placed his greatest hopes on Zhou Hongyi, but never expected the respected vice dean was actually a fraud.
Now, Wu Caijun felt an exhilarating sense of being brought back to life.
But Zhou Hongyi’s face looked extremely unpleasant.
He clenched his fists, feeling a chill rising from his feet.
"This guy, he can actually cure herpes zoster?"