Little Sorcerer, Div Chapter 290 - 152: The Famous Doctor Slapped in the Face

Chapter 290: Chapter 152: The Famous Doctor Slapped in the Face

The golden needles had just been delivered, and Cheng Sihai was about to administer them.

Observing Qi Tian and Cheng Sihai secretly exchanging glances, a spark of sharpness flashed in Yun Sheng’s eyes.

From beneath her sleeves, a slight flicker of the Magic Wand caused a tiny Earth Spur to dart towards the farr.

At this mont, the farr had already lost consciousness from the pain, but suddenly felt a piercing sensation beneath him, as if soone had jabbed him from behind.

With a cry of agony, he broke free from the weak dicine n beside him and headbutted Cheng Sihai, who was bending over to perform the needle procedure.

Cheng Sihai was unlucky; the farr’s sudden impact caused him to panic, and he ended up sticking the needle into his own face.

The anesthetic produced by the dicine Emperor Pavilion, although not as potent as Yun Sheng’s exclusive Mandala anesthetic, was quite effective as well.

Unfortunately, the needle struck an acupoint on the face, and Cheng Sihai imdiately felt his face go numb, paralyzing most of it.

That half of his face could neither smile nor cry, now resembling soone suffering from facial palsy.

He squeaked and stuttered, pointing at his own face, unable to utter a word.

The dicine n and Doctors at the dicine Emperor Pavilion were shocked and quickly rushed to check on Cheng Sihai.

The scene beca even more chaotic.

The staff from the dicine Emperor Pavilion were in a flurry inspecting Cheng Sihai’s condition, while the farr continued to clasp his head, rolling on the ground in agony.

"Doctor?" The farr’s wife was also frantic, unable to believe that even the Doctors of the dicine Emperor Pavilion had no redy for her husband’s illness.

"Yun Sheng, what do you think is truly wrong with this man?" Gu Feng pulled Yun Sheng, who was still observing the farr.

"He doesn’t seem to be ill," Yun Sheng waved her Magic Wand, and imdiately, a Magic Water Elent surged forth, transforming into a rope and binding the farr, who was thrashing about on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Seeing a light blue rope-like object restraining her husband, the farr’s wife hurriedly approached Yun Sheng to confront her.

"How is it always you people! This is a patient of dicine Emperor Pavilion, what does Little Ci’en Hall have to do with it?" After attending to Cheng Sihai, Qi Tian and several doctors turned around and noticed Yun Sheng and her companions had also arrived.

"What a joke, you clearly have no ans to cure this patient, and yet you talk about him being a patient of dicine Emperor Pavilion. You should rather attend to your master. A needle coated with Soft Muscle Powder was stabbed into an acupoint, if not rescued in ti, I’m afraid his facial paralysis won’t recover so soon," Yun Sheng sneered coldly, well-accustod to Cheng Sihai’s despicable actions.

"Exactly, just now it was obvious to everyone, your master could not save him, and now he’s even incapacitated himself," Lin Yaoyao added fuel to the fire.

Overwheld, Qi Tian sought help from his facial-palsied master, Cheng Sihai, who showed anger in his eyes and made so noises, looking rather ridiculous.

Fortified by his master’s gesture, Qi Tian felt more confident and provocatively glanced at Yun Sheng and others, not believing he couldn’t challenge a female Mage.

"Who says we of dicine Emperor Pavilion can’t cure him, I will administer the acupuncture now and show you," under Cheng Sihai’s tutelage, Qi Tian’s needling technique was quite competent.

Although several people were holding down the farr, he continued to struggle fiercely, making it difficult to administer the needles.

However, now that Yun Sheng had restrained him with Water Binding, it actually made needling easier.

Qi Tian took out his silver needle and approached the farr. Following Cheng Sihai’s instructions, he inserted two needles at the acupoint near the temple and behind the ear.

There wasn’t much issue until he inserted the needles.

The farr, who had been calm, suddenly roared in fury.

Blood seeped from his ears, and the pain intensified.

Qi Tian was taken aback. What had happened? He had done everything exactly as his master instructed, so how could the patient’s condition have worsened?

"Move aside!" Yun Sheng frowned and stepped forward, pushing the obstructive Qi Tian out of the way.

"Why has this happened?" Qi Tian looked helplessly at Cheng Sihai, whose expressionless face offered no clues.

He had thought that the farr’s relentless headache was due to migraines.

If it was migraines, a few needle insertions should have relieved the pain by a large margin, and certainly wouldn’t have caused bleeding from the ear.

"He doesn’t have migraines. You applied needles to two acupuncture points causing a direct rush of blood to the ear, naturally leading to bleeding," Yun Sheng cald down and checked the farr’s pulse and heart rate, then flipped his eyelids.

The farr’s wife, already terrified, seeing Yun Sheng’s composed behavior as she examined her husband, begged incessantly as if she had found a savior.

"This young doctor, can you cure my husband’s illness? Please, you must save him. Our family of five relies solely on him for support. Please help us."

"Big sister, don’t panic. First, tell , did your husband have any chronic conditions in the past that were recently treated?" Yun Sheng helped the farr’s wife up, asking kindly.

She was from Banana Leaf Village, and the farr’s wife in front of her reminded her of her forr neighbors, so she spoke very politely.

Doctors the farr’s wife had t, like Cheng Sihai, always carried an air of arrogance, even during free clinics they never spoke kindly.

Looking into Yun Sheng’s eyes, dark as night, and hearing her kind words, the farr’s wife’s frantic heart gradually cald down.

"Chronic conditions? Yes, my husband used to suffer from tinnitus, but it was a minor issue. About a year ago, there was a free clinic in Yujing City. I rember it was hosted by dicine Emperor Pavilion. A doctor treated my husband’s tinnitus with a few needles, and since then, he was cured," the farr’s wife recalled.

Tinnitus wasn’t considered a serious condition, and it hadn’t weighed on her mind until Yun Sheng had asked about it.

"I think the problem may lie with the needle insertion back then. Can you recall which doctor perford the procedure?" Yun Sheng gently prodded, having already listened to Cheng Sihai inquire about the farr’s diet and dical history to no avail.

Now with this question, she was certain the issue stemd from that particular clinic.

"It was a doctor surnad Wang," the farr’s wife tried her best to rember.

"Slander! Don’t think we don’t know what you’re up to, you’re just trying to defa our dicine Emperor Pavilion!" Qi Tian and the rest of the staff from dicine Emperor Pavilion were furious upon hearing this.

The audacity of Little Ci’en Hall, suggesting that their treatnt might have caused the farr’s illness!

"Whether it’s slander or not, I’ll know once I have clarified everything. If it wasn’t your doing, I will naturally apologize," Yun Sheng said after clarifying, then carefully examined the farr’s ears.

Shennong’s Eyes narrowed slightly as they inspected the farr’s inner ear for a mont.

"Big sister, think again, what kind of needles did Doctor Wang use?" The farr’s wife thought for a mont. Being a simple rural woman, she knew nothing about dical practices.

She naturally couldn’t rember the needles used.

"I don’t rember well, but they definitely weren’t the sa ones used by the two doctors," the farr’s wife answered Yun Sheng confidently.