Chapter 826: Cure the Ailment at Its Source

he most satisfying."Jiang Fangzhou had no idea about Ye Erlang's existence and always believed that his elder brother was hiding his cultivation."Not bad!"Ye Bufan smiled and said that there were inde..."Ten minutes What a joke! My grandpa takes three days, and you say ten minutes You're full of hot air!"

Upon hearing his words, Wang Guoan was taken aback at first, and then began to scoff.

Wang Xuande shook his head again, "Young man, you are truly clueless."

Just now, Ye Bufan determined Li Hongxiu's condition through telemedicine, which still put pressure on his mind.

Now looking at him, it's clear he's all talk and no action. He's just a brash kid with no real skills.

Li Hongxiu asked: "Young man, are you serious"

"Of course," Ye Bufan said, "Is it true or false Just try it and you'll know."

Although Yang Zhengdao was also somewhat skeptical, he still asked: "Well then, young man, how do you plan to cure my wife"

"Acupuncture, this condition, just a few needles will do."

"Poppycock," Wang Xuande shook his head and said, "Old man boasts of being the Godly Needle King, able to cure this ailment with acupuncture, but it would take at least three days."

In addition to acupuncture, it is also necessary to use poultices and massage. Acupuncture alone will probably take a month and a half to work.

"You're saying it can be done in just 10 minutes That's a joke, isn't it"

Ye Bufan said, "You said yourself that the title 'Divine Needle King' you took for yourself. With your current level, you don't even deserve those three words."

"You... a mere child, with sharp words but little substance."

Wang Xuande wanted to get angry, but he felt it was beneath him. He let out a cold snort and said, “No need for 10 minutes, as long as you can cure Mrs. Li within half an hour, this old man will concede defeat himself.”

“I said 10 minutes is 10 minutes, any extra minute counts as me losing.”

Ye Bufan said to Li Hongxiu, "Madam Li, please stay here for a while and make it convenient for me to treat you with acupuncture."

Li Hongxiu didn't say much either, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Ye Bufan came to her behind, took out the needle bag, and did not use the Flying Crane Golden Needles. He only used ordinary silver needles.

At this moment, the air was deathly silent. All eyes were fixed on the silver needle in the young man's hand, eager to see if he possessed the skills he claimed.

Ye Bufan was focused and quick, his hands moving like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had pierced over a dozen major acupoints on Li Hongxiu's back and neck with his silver needles.

Seeing the way he inserted the needle, Wang Xuande couldn't help but feel a pang of unease in his heart.

He was renowned for his exceptional skill in acupuncture, earning the title "King of Acupuncture," but he believed himself to be far from reaching that level.

The speed is both fast and accurate, lifting weights as light as a feather. Each seemingly random prick is precisely placed.

Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis, though somewhat complicated, was not a serious illness for Ye Bufan, an inheritor of the ancient medical school.

With divine consciousness scanning, primordial chaotic energy guiding the meridians, and acupuncture techniques combined, treatment was effortless, as simple as eating and drinking.

After a while, he felt it was about right, and quickly retracted the silver needle that he had inserted.

"Well, what do you think"

Although she was just sitting there, Li Hongxiu also felt clear-headed and refreshed. The feeling of dizziness and nausea that had plagued her for days had vanished.

I stood up and moved around right now. In the past, any movement of my cervical spine would make a cracking sound, but right now it's like it's been lubricated. Not only is there no sound at all, but it's incredibly comfortable.

"Alright, I'm really good now." Li Hongxiu exclaimed with excitement on her face. "This young brother's medical skills are truly amazing. I've never felt this good before."

Without realizing it, she had changed Ye Bufan's name from "young man" to "little brother," which made her seem much closer to him.

"Amazing, I just timed this young man and it was exactly 10 minutes, not a second more or less."

"It seems like you're a truly skilled individual, little brother. Old Man Wang said it would take three days to cure the illness, but you managed it in just 10 minutes. You're both doctors, how is there such a huge difference"

"Claimed to be the God of Acupuncture, I think you, my friend, are the true God of Acupuncture. You truly are a master at treating ailments with your needles…"

The onlookers, who were already displeased with the exorbitant fees charged by the Divine Needle King's clinic, seized this opportunity to vent their frustration and mock them freely.

"It's impossible, it just can't be!" Although he saw it with his own eyes, Wang Xuandé still couldn't believe it, shaking his head and saying, "This must be a special method to relieve the symptoms. In fact, the disease hasn't been cured at all."

Such a simple trick may deceive others, but it cannot fool an old man like me.

He said to Li Hongxiu, "Could you let me take your pulse again To see if you're truly better. We'll know for sure after a try."

"That's right," Wang Guo'an chimed in. "Trying to pull this kind of stunt in front of my grandfather would be useless."

Ye Bufan smiled and put away the silver needle, saying: "Alright, then please have the old man check your pulse. If you're still unsure, go to the hospital for a checkup."

Wang Xuande said: "There's no need, this old man can tell with just one glance."

“My body knows, I feel like it’s really better.”

Li Hongxiu said that, but she still sat back down in front of Wang Xuandé, extending her wrist for him to feel her pulse again.

Wang Xuande sneered, reaching out to place his hand on his pulse point.

As the head of the Divine Needle King's clinic, he was extremely confident in his ability to diagnose illnesses by pulse reading, not at all inferior to advanced equipment used in big hospitals.

His smile froze on his face, slowly becoming extremely grim. As time went on, cold sweat even began to bead on his forehead.

A few minutes ago, he had just taken his pulse. At that time, it was the pulse pattern of cervical spondylosis.

Now, he is completely gone. The whole person's pulse has returned to normal and there are no signs of illness whatsoever.

"What's going on Could he really have cured Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis in just 10 minutes"

Deep down, Wang Xuande was extremely reluctant to accept this fact, but the pulse was right there, refusing him denial.

"Ye Bufan said with a playful smile, “Old Master Wang, how long are you going to diagnose If you keep this up, it'll take longer than I do to treat the patient."

"If you don't think it's right, go to the hospital next door for a check-up."

At this, the crowd burst into laughter. Many people chimed in, shouting, “The doctor only took 10 minutes to treat the patient, but you’ve been feeling their pulse for seven or eight minutes already! Are you ever going to finish”

Wang Xuande's face flushed red, and he awkwardly released Li Hongxiu's pulse.

Yang Zhengdao asked, "Wang Lao, how is my wife's illness"

Wang Xuande said: “Ms. Li's illness has indeed recovered.”

His words came with great difficulty, as it was tantamount to admitting defeat.

"My brother, you're really a skilled doctor. You're much better than that quack Wang Shenzhen…"

"It's really slapping oneself in the face. I feel embarrassed for them. They're incompetent themselves, yet they call others scammers. They'd be better off bumping their heads against a wall."

"Come on, announce the results already! This round goes to my little brother."

Yang Zhengdao was also very shocked to hear the result. He had been in charge of the pharmaceutical industry for so many years and had met countless famous doctors, but like Ye Bufan, he was the first.

Hearing the cheers around him, he cleared his throat and said: "In that case, I announce the result of the first round, Ye Bufan wins."

As soon as the result came out, both Wang's grandfather and grandson turned pale.

And the people around erupted in cheers, hailing Ye Bufan.

Wang Guo'an said unwillingly, "What are you calling This is only the first game. It's best of three, and I guarantee my grandpa will win the next two."is guy was scared witless by our master. He's starting to talk gibberish..."Lanhui Xin and others also felt that his actions were a little strange, but no one spoke, tightly gripping their weapons in...