Chapter 294: Chapter 156: Torture
"Doctor Chang, Wang Yao Ren is your dicine Man; it is up to you to control him," Grandmaster Wen’s words fell, and all the Doctors and Yao Rong present were shocked.
They knew that this ti, Wang Yao Ren would indeed be expelled from the dicine Emperor Pavilion, but they had not anticipated that the punishnt awaiting him would be even more severe than expulsion.
What is this from Grandmaster Wen?
Behind Grandmaster Wen, with an expressionless face, Qi Fangfei looked at the crowd.
Wang Yao Ren was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, shouting incessantly: "Grandmaster, Qi dicine Man, please spare , I dare not anymore, please let
live, I have an elderly mother and brothers to take care of at ho."
The master of Wang Yao Ren, Doctor Chang, had a face full of reluctance; he wanted to plead for Wang Yao Ren.
"Do I need to do it myself! Doctor Chang! Control Wang Yao Ren," Grandmaster Wen’s expression turned stern.
"Let
do it," Doctor Chang gritted his teeth, he stepped forward, looking at Wang Yao Ren who had a pleading look on his face.
Doctor Chang had raised Wang Yao Ren from a dicine Gathering Boy to a dicine Man, a journey of seven or eight years, but he never imagined that he would commit such a grievous error.
Trembling, Doctor Chang held down Wang Yao Ren’s hands; another dicine Man stepped forward and restrained his feet.
So of the more timid dicine Gathering Boys closed their eyes in fear at this mont.
Yao Rong’s brows furrowed, wanting to say sothing, but after glancing at Grandmaster Wen’s expression, she turned her head away.
Even Cheng Sihai showed a trace of reluctance on his face at this mont.
In front of everyone’s eyes, Qi Fangfei stepped forward.
"Wang Yao Ren, your deeds are graver than grave, representing the dicine Emperor Pavilion, I will apply the Ghost Valley Five Needles, do you have any grievances?" At this mont, Qi Fangfei no longer had the usual amiable expression, a severe look filled her beautiful eyes.
As soon as the Ghost Valley Five Needles were ntioned, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Wang Yao Ren shook his head.
Qi Fangfei, seemingly a dicine Man under Grandmaster Wen, also holds another identity—that of the dicine Supervisory Envoy of the dicine Emperor Pavilion assigned to the capitals of major nations, with direct authority over life and death for all doctors below the Imperial Physician level.
Thus, even soone as presumptuous as Cheng Sihai never dared to behave recklessly in front of Qi Fangfei.
Qi Fangfei nodded in approval, her hand suddenly glead, directing towards the top of Wang Yao Ren’s skull and his wrists and ankles.
The gleam flashed and disappeared, and Wang Yao Ren emitted a heart-wrenching scream of pain.
His hands and feet began to convulse.
"Little Ci’en Hall, cannot be spared," Qi Fangfei’s tone was unlike that of a young woman of twenty; her eyes were filled with looming shadows.
Since its establishnt, the dicine Emperor Pavilion had never faced a real adversary, even when confronting a powerful entity like the Magic Temple, they never truly determined a victor due to their different areas of expertise.
But in this free clinic, the dicine Emperor Pavilion definitely lost.
After a few needle shadows, Wang Yao Ren’s pleading voice beca lower and lower, until in the end, all he could emit were foolish giggles.
Just with a few needles, Wang Yao Ren was turned from a normal person into a fool muttering and laughing senselessly.
The Five Punishnt Ghost Needle, the punitive needle of the dicine Emperor Pavilion.
Capable of destroying one’s Divine Sense and ruining all six senses, anyone within the dicine Emperor Pavilion who commits severe errors must endure the dicine Emperor Ghost Needle.
"Everyone, disperse. Take Wang Yao Ren ho to properly care for his widowed mother and young brother," a few dicine n who were on good terms with Wang Yao Ren carried the now deranged Wang Yao Ren out.
Just now, when Qi Fangfei questioned Wang Yao Ren, if he had any complaints, his family would lose the protection of the dicine Emperor Pavilion.
Wang Yao Ren willingly accepted the punishnt, which in turn secured his family’s livelihood without worries, as the dicine Emperor Pavilion always clearly distinguished reward from punishnt.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Sihai also wiped off his cold sweat; Qi Fangfei, compared to Grandmaster Wen, struck even more fear into him.
In front of Qi Fangfei, he dared not utter an extra word.
In the dicine Emperor Pavilion, there circulates a saying unknown to the outside, "He who saves lives is a doctor, he who kills, a Ghost Doctor."
The Ghost Valley Five Needles by Qi Fangfei are exceedingly eerie, killing without a trace.
"Yao Rong, Cheng Sihai, you two stay," Qi Fangfei suddenly called out to the two of them.
Yao Rong’s expression shifted slightly as if aware of today’s events, Qi Fangfei and the power backing her would not let this matter rest.
No one can afford to offend the dignity of the dicine Emperor Pavilion, especially not the Jade Capital dicine Emperor Pavilion presided over by Grandmaster Wen.
"Cheng Sihai, do you say that today’s events were caused by that female disciple of Fan Zhi?" Qi Fangfei had a deep impression of Yun Sheng, recalling that she embraced Fan Zhi’s concept of Dual Cultivation of magic and ancient dical skill.
This concept is at odds with the dicine Emperor Pavilion.
It is also sothing that the controlling force behind Qi Fangfei, which manipulated the dicine Emperor Pavilion, could not tolerate.
Fan Zhi had initially planned to leave the dicine Emperor Pavilion, and the previous dicine Supervisory Envoy was ready to punish him with the Ghost Valley Five Needles to render him incapacitated.
But it was under Yao Rong’s promise of lifeti loyalty to the dicine Emperor Pavilion and Grandmaster Wen that Fan Zhi narrowly escaped that fate.
It was also because, at that ti, the dicine Supervisory Envoy thought that rely Fan Zhi alone could never raise too great a disturbance.
Unexpectedly, years later, there appeared Yun Sheng, who also pursued magic and ancient dical skill.
What worried Qi Fangfei and the dicine Emperor Pavilion the most was Yun Sheng’s young age.
A young age ans she has greater potential to grow.
From six to eight years old, in just two short years, from becoming a dicine Man to entering the Royal Magic Academy and then concocting a Holy-grade Elixir, with dical skills proficient enough to rival the Four-direction Wanderer Doctor, this little girl nad Yun Sheng has already, with her actions, challenged the traditional ancient dical arts.
Qi Fangfei was unsettled.
"Yes, what Qi dicine Man said is true. I have long said that this female doctor nad Yun Sheng cannot be kept," Cheng Sihai spoke up, his eyes gleaming with excitent.
Today, Yun Sheng made him lose face in public and repeatedly cut off his avenues for making money. Now that Qi dicine Man himself has stepped in, how could that little girl’s dical skill, no matter how brilliant, matter anymore?
Instead of reflecting on his shortcomings, Cheng Sihai today felt humiliated by Yun Sheng and blad all the faults on her, exaggerating and condemning how Yun Sheng looked down upon the dicine Emperor Pavilion and how these days, Little Ci’en Hall has been gradually seizing their clientele.
Cheng Sihai thought to himself: This ti, let’s see if that little girl and Ci’en Hall can survive this tornt, Fan Zhi, no matter how capable your disciple is, she is just a physician, how could she possibly stand against a behemoth like the dicine Emperor Pavilion.
Regrettably, Qi Fangfei inwardly sighed as she rembered the dical talent that the six-year-old Yun Shengge displayed when she first t her.
If a genius cannot grow up, they are not a true genius.
"The matter with Little Ci’en Hall can no longer be delayed. Listen up, starting tomorrow, all pharmacies and drugstores across Great Zhou are to stop supplying dicinal herbs to Little Ci’en Hall, and anyone who dares defy will not be spared," Qi Fangfei said sternly.
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