"Buzz, buzz, buzz...!"
The silver needles vibrated rapidly on Mr. Qiu’s body.
With each vibration of the silver needles, a thread of blackness clearly surfaced, accompanied by an unpleasant stench.
Without question, that blackness that appeared on the silver needles was undoubtedly the toxins from within Mr. Qiu’s body.
Qiu Ruoxue and the others, standing by, were already dumbfounded.
They had never imagined that Zhu Fei’s acupuncture was capable of such wondrous effects.
Especially Song Yan among them, who considered his own dical skills to be unparalleled in the present day.
But compared with Zhu Fei’s skills, he was nothing more than a minor sorcerer in the presence of a grand wizard.
Not only could Zhu Fei use the rarely-mastered Vibrating Needle technique, but he could also extract the body’s toxins through it.
Such magical acupuncture skills, Song Yan had not only never practiced but had never even seen before.
"Old Song, watch closely, this is the technique of utilizing True Qi, applying it to the silver needles to stimulate them and ’force’ out the toxins," Zhu Fei suddenly spoke.
Song Yan was imdiately shocked in his heart, realizing that Zhu Fei was explaining the thod to him at this mont clearly ant passing on this silver needle detoxification technique to him.
At this mont, Song Yan’s heart surged with excitent.
He had not expected Zhu Fei to be so generous, willing to transmit such extraordinary acupuncture skills to him.
Imdiately, with gratitude in his heart, he watched Zhu Fei’s needle technique even more intently.
As an Elder of Chunqiu Pavilion, Song Yan was skilled in the arts of dicine.
Now that he had the opportunity to enhance his own dical skills, how could he easily miss it?
But for the mont, he carefully observed without uttering a word.
Because he vividly rembered Zhu Fei’s warning before starting with Mr. Qiu’s treatnt: they were to watch only and not to speak casually under any circumstances.
...
Finally, after another hour passed.
The vibrations of the silver needles inserted into Mr. Qiu gradually slowed down.
But then, Song Yan and the others in the room were once again shocked to see that those needles inserted into Mr. Qiu had turned completely black!
Accompanying this were faint traces of foul scent.
Zhu Fei didn’t hesitate when all the needles had stopped vibrating, he suddenly waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, all the silver needles vanished!
"Thump, thump, thump..."
A series of muffled sounds echoed.
The curtains in the sickroom suddenly shook.
In the next second, Song Yan and the others were once again astounded to see.
The curtain hanging beside the window unexpectedly sprouted streaks of black dots.
Then "whoosh", the entire curtain suddenly fell from above, disintegrating into pieces of cloth!
"Rember, after you’ve used this technique, you must not remove the needles with your hands, but rather envelop them with True Qi before disposing of them," Zhu Fei said to Song Yan again.
Then he reached out, helping Mr. Qiu sit up, pressing a palm directly onto the sweet spot on his back.
As Wood Spirit Power was infused, everyone clearly saw.
Mr. Qiu’s previously sallow and lifeless complexion gradually began to plump up, and faintly, a healthy luster began to erge.
After a short while, when Zhu Fei withdrew his hand from Mr. Qiu’s body, Mr. Qiu’s eyes, which had been closed the whole ti, suddenly twitched.
And at the next mont, his eyes slowly opened.
"Grandfather!"
Seeing this, Qiu Ruoxue’s emotions could no longer be contained, and she rushed to Mr. Qiu’s bedside.
Upon seeing Qiu Ruoxue, Mr. Qiu’s initially bewildered eyes finally focused.
He reached out his hand and gently stroked Qiu Ruoxue’s face, his voice slightly weak, "So it’s Ruoxue, what happened to ...?"
"Ha ha! Elder Qiu, you old geezer, you’ve finally woken up today."
Song Yan and Mr. ng imdiately ca to Mr. Qiu’s bedside and teasingly scolded him with a laugh.
"Ah, it’s Old Man Song, Old ng."
Mr. Qiu looked at the two elders, seemingly finally rembering sothing, and couldn’t help but curl his lips into a bitter smile.
"It seems my life has been saved by you, that old Song geezer, again today? Thanks."
Evidently, at this ti, Mr. Qiu had not yet realized how serious his previous illness had been.
Despite the fact that Song Yan’s dical skills were remarkable in present tis, he had no solution for Mr. Qiu’s illness.
"Cough cough cough..."
Song Yan suddenly began to cough violently.
He then quickly waved his hands and hurriedly denied, "Elder Qiu, the person who saved you this ti, it wasn’t . Although I consider my dical skills to be decent, I had no way of dealing with your previous illness."
"Oh, it wasn’t you?"
Mr. Qiu was also slightly surprised at this point.
He hadn’t expected that the person who saved him this ti wasn’t the well-known Old Man Song, but soone else.
He struggled to prop himself up and looked towards Song Yan and Old ng, "Then who was it that saved this old man? Co on, tell , I must properly thank him later."
Obviously, at this ti, Mr. Qiu hadn’t noticed Zhu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged beside him. Even if he had, he likely wouldn’t have cared, assuming he was just a junior of the two elders.
After all, Zhu Fei looked far too young.
Mr. Qiu could not imagine that such a young person could be the benefactor who had saved his life.
Upon hearing Mr. Qiu’s question, Song Yan and Mr. ng imdiately showed a strange expression on their faces.
Finally, Mr. ng laughed heartily and pointed to Zhu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground:
"Look, the one who saved you before is this young friend, Zhu Fei. It’s really unexpected. Elder Qiu, always with a sharp vision, could also make a misjudgnt, ha ha!"
"What? He was the one who saved before?"
Shock imdiately crossed Mr. Qiu’s face, and then he looked at Zhu Fei with incredulity.
"Ha ha, Elder Qiu, don’t mind it, it was just a small effort."
At this ti, Zhu Fei had finally finished his breathing regulation.
After all, treating Mr. Qiu had consud quite a bit of his True Qi.
Had his cultivation not reached the Qi Refining Third Level, he probably wouldn’t have been able to awaken Mr. Qiu so swiftly.
Zhu Fei then rose from the ground and shook his head with a smile at Mr. Qiu, "If Elder Qiu really wants to give thanks, then thank Ruoxue. It was she who asked to co over."
"Young friend Zhu Fei, I don’t like hearing that. I clearly invited you as well," retorted Old Man Song indignantly.
Who knew that Zhu Fei’s polite words would suddenly draw dissatisfaction from both Song Yan and Old ng, as they glared at him, sowhat unreconciled.
"Uh, alright."
Zhu Fei was speechless, not expecting the two elderly n before him to still be so childish, insisting on arguing with him over such a matter.
"Ha ha! Young friend Zhu Fei is right, this matter has nothing to do with you two old geezers. Even if I wanted to thank soone, it would only be young friend Zhu Fei and my granddaughter."
Mr. Qiu suddenly laughed as well. He looked at Zhu Fei with a sincere tone, "Young friend Zhu Fei, you shouldn’t mind if I call you that, right? Regardless, for a life-saving grace, I dare not forget it. If you ever need anything in the future, feel free to co find ."
Mr. Qiu had lived well over half his life and was naturally no fool.
Seeing that both Song Yan and Mr. ng were so amiable towards Zhu Fei and even called him ’young friend,’ he could sowhat understand that Zhu Fei must possess so extraordinary qualities.
Moreover, Zhu Fei was now his lifesaver, so of course he wouldn’t treat him lightly.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Just then, the communication device that Song Yan carried with him began to gently vibrate in his chest.
He had adjusted the device to vibrate mode earlier due to his concern for Zhu Fei’s treatnt.
Not giving it much thought, I took it out straight away.
But when he saw the content displayed on it, his expression changed slightly, and his face darkened instantly.
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