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Beside, Master Mii Locust's eyes contained a hint of suspicion, and Yang Yunfan felt it in an instant.

He was wondering, who was this old man? He was wearing a Taoist robe, his aura was like an abyss, bottomless, and he seemed to be much more powerful than Li Qubing beside him.

Is it possible that he is also a member of the Yanhuang Iron Guard?

Yang Yunfan left him alone for the time being.

At this time, he came out with the potion, poured it into a porcelain bowl, and placed it next to Li Yuanhe's hand.

The medicine exudes an extremely unpleasant bitter taste unique to traditional Chinese medicine.

"It smells so bad." Li Yuanhe suddenly frowned and couldn't help but pinch his nose. It smelled too bad.

"Yuanhe, drink it quickly." Mr. Li said from the side.

Li Yuanhe really wanted to pour the potion away. However, with everyone looking at him, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, hold his breath, and drink the potion.

After he finished drinking, he burped involuntarily because he drank so hard.

"Holy shit!"

In an instant, the bitter and unpleasant potion came up from his throat, and he almost vomited! Such an unpleasant potion was harder to drink than all the unpleasant potions in his life combined. Fortunately, there was only one bowl. If he had drank a few more bowls,

, might as well kill yourself.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Yunfan's devilish voice came to his ears: "Have you finished drinking? You look like you're still not finished. I'm going to cook the second potion! You have to drink this potion three times in a row today.

It's effective. It won't work without a pair of medicines."

"Three, three times? Oh my God! You might as well kill me!" When Li Yuanhe heard this, he wished he could hit the wall and die.

Yang Yunfan went back to the hut, dumped out the dregs of the medicine, replaced it with a batch of adequate medicinal materials, and started decoction again.

After doing all this, he prepared the silver needle, walked out, and said to Li Yuanhe: "Drink the medicine and do acupuncture again to speed up the onset of the medicine's effect. Come on, don't talk and stretch out your hands!"

"well!"

Li Yuanhe sighed and stretched out his hand helplessly. Having been ill for decades, seeing a doctor, drinking medicine, and getting acupuncture has become a normal part of his life. I hope this is the last time. He really can't bear the pain. It's not that the acupuncture is painful, but it's the pain.

People are treated like experimental subjects, tossed back and forth, exhausted both physically and mentally.

However, Li Yuanhe stretched out his hand for a while, but Yang Yunfan still hesitated to inject the needle.

Li Yuanhe couldn't help but wonder: "Dr. Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe thoughtfully and said calmly: "The time has not come yet. Why are you in a hurry?"

"What time..."

"Gulu!"

Just as Li Yuanhe spoke, he suddenly heard his stomach growl. He had just finished eating and was not hungry, so why was his stomach growling?

Could it be that I ate something bad and am having diarrhea?

"Gulu!"

While Li Yuanhe was thinking wildly, his stomach growled again.

Are you really going to have diarrhea? There is no toilet in this wretched place! Is it possible that I should be allowed to defecate in the wild? This would be so embarrassing!

"Gulu!"

His stomach rumbled for the third time! Li Yuanhe felt as if his anus was cold, and he felt like he was about to fart! This must be a poop! The game he ate just now must be unclean, and this uncle will be embarrassed!

Just when Li Yuanhe was so anxious that his face almost turned green, Yang Yunfan slowly took out the silver needle and pricked it gently on the back of Li Yuanhe's hand.

Li Yuanhe just felt a stinging pain, and then his whole arm started to tremble.

However, his stomach stopped growling.

At the same time, there was a buzzing in his head, as if a big drum was beating inside his head.

"Do you feel a headache?" Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe and asked.

Li Yuanhe was sweating profusely in pain, and nodded quickly: "It hurts, it hurts so much. It's like someone has put a tight spell on my head, it keeps tightening!"

Li Yuanhe thought that Yang Yunfan would immediately relieve his pain by asking this question. Who knew that this damned Yang Yunfan just said "oh" and let go of his hand, then took out a second silver needle and inserted it on his wrist.

Go up and get one stuck too!

"Ah!" Li Yuanhe couldn't help but scream in pain.

This time, it’s no longer a tight curse!

His head seemed to have been stuffed into a millstone, and the two big millstones were about to crush his head!

He couldn't help but tremble all over, and he had to retract his hands to cover his head.

Yang Yunfan shouted back: "Here are two people, catch him! Don't let him move."

Mr. Li said to the two burly special guards behind him: "Go, help Yuan He."

"Yes!" Two tall special guards immediately ran to Li Yuanhe and fixed him. No matter how much he trembled, his body could not move.

I thought that this kind of pain would only last for a while, but who knew that after ten minutes, Li Yuanhe still cried out in pain, his face turned white, as if he had been brushed, but his lips turned blue, which was very scary. Mr. Li looked a little anxious.

He said hurriedly: "Dr. Xiao Yang, Yuan He..."

Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe, with no trace of emotion in his eyes. He waved his hands and said: "It's okay. If it hurts too much, he will pass out. It's not a big deal. I'll go inside to boil the medicine first. Don't let him go! Especially his hands.

The silver needle, don’t fall off!”

Yang Yunfan said something and left directly. Mr. Li and his family were collectively dumbfounded.

"Dad, let me go! I'm going to die from the pain!"

"Damn Yang Yunfan, what grudge do I have against you? You want to punish me like this..."

Mr. Li was really worried when he saw this. After all, he was his own son.

"Oh, I see!"

Master Mii Locust, who had been waiting to see Yang Yunfan's joke, suddenly figured out something at this moment, and his frowning brows could not help but relax.

"Master Mii Locust, what have you figured out?" At this time, Mr. Li, Li Qubing and others couldn't help but look at Master Mii Locust.

Master Mii Locust pointed at Li Yuanhe and said: "Just now, the medicine that the little guy used, combined with his silver needle, was used to remove toxins from the liver. However, the toxins in the patient's body have washed into the brain. It cannot be cleaned up in a while.

Dropped. So, the patient felt a headache."

"This headache is not because the treatment is ineffective. On the contrary, it is because the silver needle is just right. During the treatment, it broke the microbalance of the patient's brain. At this time, the toxins were reduced on a large scale, and the balance in the patient's brain was broken, causing him

Blood flow to the brain is blocked, causing severe headaches."

"This little guy, I don't know whose family he is from, has really good medical skills. I didn't even notice at first that he could treat people like this."

When Master Migui saw this, he felt a hint of admiration in his heart.

At the same time, he thought to himself that he would have to inquire about the origin of that little guy later. If he didn't follow him, he might as well let him go back to Penglai Pavilion with him. He would accept him as his apprentice and let him inherit his lineage of medical skills.
Chapter completed!