Zi—
A flash of golden light, the Golden Needle falls.
In just a moment, it was embedded in the forehead of the female patient.
But Fang Yu did not stop his movements, on the contrary, his speed increased even faster!
Raising his hand, another Golden Needle!
Zi—
Zi Zi—
He inserted needles three times consecutively.
Traces of afterimages flickered in the air, dazzling to the eyes!
After three Golden Needles were inserted into the points of Tianhai, Renzhong, and Bai Hui, Fang Yu raised his hand to stop, standing with one palm up. His bright eyes gradually settled down.
The hall was as quiet as this.
Silent as if no one was there.
Su Daolin swallowed, his eyes almost popping out.
Because he saw the woman patient’s chest start to rise and fall again, indicating that she had regained vitality!
At the same time, he was shocked...If it wasn’t Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, then what could it be?
He was an expert, practicing Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles himself, and could recognize it at a glance.
It’s just...
Why would this young man know it too?!
The surprised ones were not only Su Daolin but also Sun Qing and his disciple Sun Tianyou.
Sun Qing knew Fang Yu’s Taiyi Divine Needle, that wasn’t surprising, but he didn’t expect him to know Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles as well!
With that insertion of the needle, he knew—it was extraordinary skill! Reached a transcendental level!
Su Daolin grabbed Sun Qing’s arm and asked, "Who exactly is he?"
Sun Qing answered seriously, "He is my mentor... All my learning is bestowed by my mentor!"
Upon hearing this, Su Daolin was even more shocked.
Such a young man, to be the master of the elderly Sun Qing, no one would believe this if spoken out loud! Even Su Daolin himself could hardly believe it!
But... Sun Qing’s gaze didn’t lie to him, and Fang Yu’s skill in applying the needles could certainly not be fake.
...
Sun Qing’s disciple, Sun Tianyou, went from being indifferent, to reluctantly listening to his master, and finally became astounded. This Fang Yu, really was his master’s master... that is, my mentor! He is so powerful!? Even knows Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, and uses them effortlessly, my goodness—
Su Daolin stepped forward, opening his dry mouth, and asked:
"Who exactly are you?"
Fang Yu smiled lightly, assured that the woman’s condition was stabilized, before speaking up, "Who I am is not important. What’s essential is... It’s good to study medicine in life, it’s a huge matter to save lives, but you... showing off after learning just a little, endangering lives! It’s detestable!"
This scolding immediately made Su Daolin’s face flush red.
If it weren’t for Fang Yu, the female patient would have died on the spot, and even if his Miao Shou Hall was impressive, it would still have suffered a damaged reputation, possibly even facing medical disputes.
"Being old, my strength in handling the needle is insufficient, mistakes are inevitable. If I had not been proficient in medicine, how could I have possibly defeated the Divine Doctor Sun?" Su Daolin argued.
"It’s because he doesn’t quite understand the Taixuan Finger Technique of Taiyi Divine Needle." Fang Yu stood with hands behind his back.
This remark resonated deeply with Sun Qing, nodding profoundly. Without the Taixuan Finger Technique, the Needle Technique’s skill reduced by eighty percent.
"Oh? You talk as if you know a lot." Su Daolin began to take Fang Yu seriously, but he didn’t consider himself a quack.
"Just passable." Fang Yu modestly replied.
"I ask you, why didn’t you sterilize the needles?" Su Daolin asked, "This is basic medical knowledge."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Qing behind him felt embarrassed and interjected:
"That’s because my master is a Martial Artist... with Inner Strength blessing, there’s no need for sterilization!"
"..."
Su Daolin’s eyes widened, no wonder his five disciples were completely no match, it turns out he’s a Martial Artist.
"So, he is a Martial Artist... I beg the young friend to spare my disciples." Su Daolin symbolically cupped his hands.
Fang Yu gave a slight smile and pulled out the Golden Needles from those five people.
The five young people let out a breath and all collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.
Having heard the previous conversation, they all knew Fang Yu was a Martial Artist and did not dare to challenge him.
Seeing Fang Yu release the people, Su Daolin no longer held the imposing attitude as before, and softly spoke, "Since young friend is an expert from the apricot forest, challenging me, Su Daolin, is reasonable... However, you cannot replace Sun Qing! If he wants his plaque back, let him come and get it himself..."
Ah, this means he intends to hold onto the plaque.
Following that, Su Daolin’s tone shifted, "Even if young friend comes to challenge me, I’m not afraid, but I’m too exhausted today, lacking in energy, allowing you to take advantage of my weakness..."
Fang Yu shook his head with a sigh, "To be this stubborn at this point, what a pity..."
"You are a Martial Artist, are you planning to rob us? This is Yanjing, and although I am not a Martial Artist, I have many friends in the Martial Arts. If you dare to act, I will have people flatten Acupuncture King Hall," Su Daolin snorted coldly.
Upon hearing this, a hint of anger appeared on Sun Qing’s face.
This time, he was truly angry.
Of course—
Fang Yu was even angrier...
"I originally intended to spare your life, but since you’re behaving recklessly, don’t blame me... Thinking you can flatten Acupuncture King Hall, we’ll see if you have the capability. The Taiyi Divine Needle has been established in Yanjing for so long, and it’s not without reason!" Fang Yu said.
Hearing Taiyi Divine Needle, Su Daolin thought of the Lu Family behind it.
"Don’t try to scare me with the Lu Family... Others may not know, but I know that Sun Qing was expelled by the Lu Family! And you still dream of seeking protection from the sect?" Su Daolin said proudly.
"Su Daolin, don’t go too far! Do you know who stands before you?" Sun Qing’s gaze was fierce.
Just as he spoke, Fang Yu sternly said, "Hold your tongue! Who I am has nothing to do with him... Su Daolin, I just want to tell you, your days are numbered!"
"You, how dare you!" Su Daolin was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring.
"You dare to curse my master to death?"
"Relying on your knowledge of acupuncture, you think you can act so arrogantly?"
"You wait, I’m going to call someone right now! A Martial Artist, right? My uncle is at the Martial Arts Third Layer, once he comes, he’ll scare the piss out of you!"
...
Fang Yu shook his head pitifully, "Anyone who practices the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles must seek the benevolence of nature. In every necessary moment... karma is always destined. Do you have a headache every night?"
Upon hearing this, Su Daolin’s pupils constricted!
"How do you know?"
"Do you feel dizzy every night, occasionally see things blurry, right?!"
"You—"
"Moreover, you shiver when encountering wind and feel excessively hot when encountering heat."
Su Daolin was shocked and said, "You can diagnose all of these? I didn’t expect young friend’s medical skills to be so profound. May I ask if there is a cure?" Hearing Fang Yu precisely list his symptoms, a storm surged in his heart, and his attitude immediately became humble. Who could cure a disease that even he himself could not cure?
After speaking, Fang Yu turned around with his hands behind his back and continued, "Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, every time one saves a person, one must carry a karma... You forcefully defy the heavens to save people, and the heavens can only take your life to balance this cycle. In other words... you are beyond saving!"
"Ah—"
Su Daolin staggered backward, scared pale, with trembling lips.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Five people shouted in unison, rushing up to support Su Daolin.
Fang Yu glanced at them indifferently and then walked towards the door, saying, "Sun Qing, let’s leave. This place has too much karma, it will shorten your life!"
Suddenly Sun Tianyou spoke up, "Master... Master, is he really beyond help?"
"There is a way, but it’s difficult..."
Hearing this affirmative response, Su Daolin could no longer consider his pride, stepped forward, bowed deeply, and pleaded, "I was blind before, not recognizing the great Mount Tai. If young friend can provide the cure, take the plaque..."
Fang Yu stopped his steps.
He stopped, and Sun Qing and Sun Tianyou also stopped.
"Tianyou."
"Master... I, I am here," Sun Tianyou said quietly.
"Take back your family’s plaque."
"Alright."