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Chapter 3: The Golden Needle


Li Weiguo suddenly looked shocked when he heard Ye Chen's words.

Who is this man?

How could he know that he had been a soldier and had been injured?

What shocked Li Weiguo the most was that he did have a hidden illness.

Although it was not obvious at ordinary times, his limbs would suffer severe pain when it rained.

Not many people knew about this matter, not even his parents.

Ye Chen's words hit the nail on the head for Li Weiguo.

"Huzi, let go of that gentleman" Li Weiguo spoke to the bodyguard who stopped Ye Chen.

In order to express his respect for Ye Chen, he called him sir.

The bodyguard brother let go of Ye Chen, and everyone around him widened his eyes.

This guy bluffed a few words, maybe he was right.

Even Yu Zhengqing's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Chen in shock.

He pretends to be a god every day, but today he met a true god.

Ye Chen walked over.

He felt very cool because Ye Wushuang was looking at him with shock in his eyes.

"Sir, my illness" Li Weiguo asked Ye Chen if his hidden illness could be cured.

On rainy days, he would feel severe pain all over his body.

For him, it was simply inhuman torture.

"The child is fine, but this old lady has acute cerebral congestion.

I'm afraid she won't be able to survive it for a minute and will die."

Ye Chen's words at this time had a strange rendering power, making people naturally believe everything he said.

However, this sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on Li Weiguo, making him feel very bad.

The sirens of vehicles on the road sounded from time to time, but the crowd around here was very quiet.

Li Weiguo was frightened by Ye Chen's words just now.

People around here also believe that Ye Chen has a lot of skills, but what he said is too sharp.

If you can't love for more than a minute, you will die.

"Brother, look at you."

Li Weiguo rubbed his hands, looking helpless.

Since Ye Chen dared to stand up in public, he must have the means to resolve the crisis at hand.

Moreover, Ye Chen could tell at a glance that he had a hidden illness, which gave Li Weiguo an inexplicable trust in Ye Chen and believed that Ye Chen had this ability.

"Who are you?

You said cerebral congestion is cerebral congestion.

You didn't even observe it.

Do you think you are Hua Tuo?"

Ye Wushuang's pretty face was full of anger, and she didn't believe Ye Chen's words.

Li Weiguo believed in Ye Chen, but that didn't mean everyone believed in him.

At this moment, Yu Zhengqing quietly pulled Ye Wushuang's clothes, because he suddenly realized that what Ye Chen said made sense.

This old lady did indeed have symptoms of acute cerebral congestion.

Moreover, what he found most unbelievable was that he saw the figure of his mentor in this migrant worker.

Yu Zhengqing came from a prominent family, and after graduation, his family also had connections to find him a mentor who was a great authority in the medical field.

His mentors are top authorities in the country However, when this migrant worker spoke, he actually looked like his mentor.

How could this not shock Yu Zhengqing?

However, the power behind Ye Wushuang was very strong, and Yu Zhengqing only dared to please but did not dare to offend.

"Useless thing, are you a doctor, or is he a doctor?

Where are all your bragging skills for me?

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You should be helping me save people, my aunt."

Ye Wushuang was very domineering.

However, she felt that her face had been completely humiliated by Yu Zhengqing.

She had believed in him just now.

"Wushuang, don't make trouble.

You might as well know how to treat illnesses."

Yu Zhengqing felt guilty.

Ye Chen didn't care about the beauty's difficulty.

He gently walked to the old lady and squatted down.

After observing her for a while, his frown deepened.

"Don't let anyone disturb me" Ye Chen faced Li Weiguo and naturally showed an irresistible majesty.

"yes" Li Weiguo gave a standard military salute.

This was purely a natural reaction, because Ye Chen was like his old superior, majestic and irresistible.

Seeing such a solemn and serious marching order from Li Weiguo, the surrounding atmosphere couldn't help but become quiet, because this migrant worker seemed to be really unusual.

Could it be that this migrant worker is really an expert hermit?

Ye Chen's left hand slightly raised the old lady's head, and at some point his right hand twisted a golden needle dozens of centimeters long.

The golden needle was so tiny that it was about to break when he held it in his hand.

However, Ye Chen used his strength and inserted the golden needle, which was several dozen centimeters long, into the back of the old lady's head.

"Oh my god" When someone saw this scene, they immediately closed their eyes in fear.

"Damn, I didn't expect to use golden needles to overcome the tribulation.

I don't know how much energy I will consume."

Ye Chen secretly transferred the true energy to the golden needle to resolve the congestion in the old lady's brain.

The true energy can only work under the excessive use of the golden needle.

This is equivalent to the exposure of true energy in martial arts novels, where one punch can hurt someone with a hundred steps.

But Ye Chen is saving people's lives.

If the golden needle goes into the brain, it will destroy the person if he is not careful.

One can imagine how difficult it would be to use the golden needle to overcome the tribulation.

A thin wisp of black blood overflowed from the back of the old lady's head.

The blood flowed more and more, and finally lay on the ground along Ye Chen's arm. tick tick tick Some people were stunned by this scene.

It was a needle several tens of centimeters long.

It was stabbed into the head like that.

Now the blood is flowing out.

This must have killed someone.

The old lady's head was bleeding, and Ye Chen was sweating.

Even if he had strong energy, it would be very difficult to use the golden needle to overcome the tribulation, especially to heal the most fragile brain area.

Li Weiguo looked excited.

He really saw that Ye Chen had special skills.

When he pierced the back of the old woman's head with a slender golden needle, he keenly observed that there was a faint blue light emerging from the golden needle.

"Yu Zhengqing, he just took a big needle and stuck it into the old lady's brain.

She bled so much.

Will she die?"

Ye Wushuang is a girl after all.

When she saw Ye Chen being so cruel and actually inserting such a long needle into someone's head, she was immediately frightened.

"Miss Ye, I'm afraid we really met an expert this time."

Yu Zhengqing was also deeply shocked, but he had a broader vision and knew that Ye Chen had special skills.

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"Master" Ye Wushuang said curiously, his beautiful eyes widening.

"That golden needle is long and weak.

It would bend even if we hold it in our hands, let alone pierce it into a person's head.

The structure of the head is extremely tight and indestructible.

How can it be pierced with such a thin and long golden needle?

It's so easy, this migrant worker brother may really be a master of the world."

Yu Zhengqing said nonchalantly, he almost harmed someone just now, but fortunately, talented people came from heaven to resolve the crisis.

Ye Chen's demonstrated ability was simply astonishing.

He was so convinced that he even called him "Migrant Workers Brother".

"It seems to make sense."

Ye Wushuang nodded after hearing this.

The people around also heard what Yu Zhengqing said and nodded with understanding, as if it really made sense.

Finally, the congestion in the old lady's head was drained away, and Ye Chen carefully controlled the Qi and slowly pulled out the golden needle.

“It’s so fucking tiring, it’s just not what anyone deserves.”

After Ye Chen completely pulled out the golden needle, he complained loudly that the golden needle was too consumed to overcome the tribulation.

Even if he went deep into the enemy's army and killed them all, he would not be as exhausted as he is now.

"You old man is tired," Li Weiguo said as he approached to please him.

His face was filled with smiles, as if flowers were blooming.

"Don't disturb me, it's not over yet" Ye Chen stopped Li Weiguo, who was about to approach, but his tone was already a bit light, so it was unlikely that anything serious would happen.

"Uncle, please continue, be sure to take good care of the old lady's illness."

Li Weiguo stopped immediately and said to Ye Chen in every possible way that this was related to his job.

After all, it’s hard to find a job these days, and even if you find a job, the salary may not be what you want.

Ye Chen glanced at the flattering Li Weiguo, and couldn't help but click his lips, showing a look of uncle on his face, and thought to himself: Since you call me uncle, then I will reluctantly be an uncle for once.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen was not idle.

He spread his palms to the back of the old lady's head, and a layer of cyan light wrapped around his palms.

The old lady had a small blood hole that was pricked by a gold needle just now and it was slowly healing.

This is Ye Chen using his supreme mystical skills to regulate the muscle tissue of the old lady's back brain so that the small wound can heal quickly.

However, Ye Chen's method was extremely secretive, and no one saw this magical scene.

"call"

Finally, Ye Chen took a long breath, and the golden needle turned into a golden thread, which was wrapped around his ring finger.

"It's over."

Ye Chen put the old lady down safely, stood up and said with a cool expression.

When Li Weiguo saw Ye Chen's relaxed expression, he knew that the old woman might be out of danger, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed and wanted to flatter her.

"It's over after you say that.

The old lady was pricked with so much blood by you.

She still hasn't woken up yet.

Who knows whether the old lady was pricked to death by you?"

Ye Wushuang shouted loudly, stepped out in front of Li Weiguo, and grabbed Ye Chen's camouflage uniform.

She was afraid that Ye Chen would escape.

Ye Wushuang came from a famous family and had never seen anything like this.

This hateful migrant worker coaxed and deceived him before inserting such a long needle into the old lady's head.

If he ran away, the old lady would die. what to do.

It must be said that Ye Wushuang is really a woman with a strong sense of justice, and her sense of justice also arouses the people around her.

Li Weiguo also frowned again, and Ye Wushuang also groaned, which also made him fearful.

The old lady didn't want anything to happen to her.

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"I'm going to beat your lungs.

Labor and management have taken action, and the dead can be revived.

How dare you doubt my medical skills?"

Ye Chen was irritated, yelled, and threw Ye Wushuang's little hand away.

"Then why isn't the old lady awake?"

Ye Wushuang asked loudly.

The people around me nodded seriously.

Since you said you can save the dead, why is the old lady still not awake?

Yu Zhengqing stepped back secretly.

He really didn't know Ye Wushuang, a tough woman who was so beautiful, but how could she speak so foolishly.

Damn, this is cerebral congestion, not sleep.

You thought you woke up as soon as you opened your eyes?

"Are you the funny guy invited by the monkey?"

Ye Chen asked cutely.

"What did you say?"

Ye Wushuang's face darkened, and his heart was even more angry.

He thought to himself: Migrant workers just have no quality.

Yu Zhengqing secretly sweated for Ye Chen.

This Miss Ye had been pampered since she was a child.

Once, a servant in her family complained about her, and the servant disappeared and lay in bed for three months. .

Although Ye Chen was unhappy, he still walked towards the old lady.

He squatted down and touched the back of the old lady's head with his right palm

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