Chapter 857

"Dad, why don't we let Doctor Ye treat Grandpa? We have no other options now." Zheng Guhe frowned and said, she didn't want to miss any chance to save Grandpa.

"Mr. Zheng, Miss Zheng, I don't agree with what this person said."

"Although I can't find out what disease Mr. Zheng has, I suggest you still believe in science. Any evil magic is just a trick." At this time, a doctor in a white coat persuaded.

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, it's the new century now, you shouldn't believe such absurd words." Another doctor also stood up and echoed.

Ye Xiao's words really made this group of doctors who had received higher education in the West unable to agree. In their view, being possessed by evil spirits is the dregs left over from the feudal society of Longguo, and there is no scientific basis at all.

"Brother, did you hear that? Even the doctors think this kid is talking nonsense, and you still believe him. Don't you really take Dad's life seriously?"

Zheng Xiufen also spoke in a weird tone at this time.

She actually didn't object to Ye Xiao treating Mr. Zheng. She was sure that Ye Xiao was powerless. If Ye Xiao couldn't cure him, or even made the old man's condition worse, she would have more reason to incite the Zheng family to oppose Zheng Fuquan.

Zheng Fuquan glanced at Zheng Xiufen coldly, "Zheng Xiufen, you'd better put away your little thoughts. It will never be your turn to make the decision in the Zheng family."

After that, Zheng Fuquan solemnly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Xiao, "Mr. Ye, please treat my father! Whether you can cure him or not, I will not blame you."

He finally decided to take a gamble on Ye Xiao. His daughter was right. This was their only choice at the moment.

"Tsk!" Zheng Xiufen sneered coldly, then crossed her arms and watched the excitement from the side.

No matter how she looked at it, she was sure to win in this game. The result was nothing more than whether Zheng Fuquan was hit by her lightly or heavily.

Ye Xiao did not refuse. He nodded and turned to Mr. Zheng again.

He moved his wrist, and the Ghost Gate Golden Needle wrapped around his finger suddenly disintegrated and turned into thirteen two-inch long golden needles, dancing between his fingers like butterflies.

"This is the Ghost Gate Golden Needle!" At this time, an older Chinese medicine practitioner exclaimed.

At first, he did not think that what Ye Xiao said was credible, but now, seeing that Ye Xiao actually held the Ghost Gate Golden Needle, a magical artifact of Chinese medicine, in his hand, he could not help but believe what Ye Xiao said.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the Ghost Gate Golden Needle has always been associated with exorcism, and it is controlled by Chinese medicine masters. Ye Xiao can own this Ghost Gate Golden Needle, which shows that his medical skills are not low.

"Doctor Xu, is there anything special about this Ghost Gate Golden Needle?" Zheng Guhe asked curiously.

"Haha, isn't it just some flashy tricks? Any magician on the street can do better than him, but it's useless for treatment?" Zheng Xiufen sneered.

"This Ghost Gate Golden Needle is said to be made by Bian Que, the ancient medical saint of Longguo. It has miraculous effects when used for acupuncture therapy. If this Ghost Gate Golden Needle is used together with the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, it can achieve the effect of exorcising evil spirits." The old Chinese doctor continued.

After hearing the words of the old Chinese doctor, Zheng Fuquan and Zheng Guhe, father and daughter, could not help but have more confidence in Ye Xiao.

Zheng Xiufen was still watching coldly as always. The caster said that only he could solve the Taoist magic that the old man was hit by, so even if Ye Xiao could play a flower, she would still be sitting on the Diaoyutai.

After speaking, the old Chinese doctor's eyes kept staring at the movements of Ye Xiao's hands, because at this time, Ye Xiao had already untied Mr. Zheng's clothes and started acupuncture.

Ye Xiao was seen moving the needle very quickly. The golden needle shot out from his fingertips like lightning and pierced Mr. Zheng's Ren Zhong acupoint very accurately.

Seeing this, the old Chinese doctor became more and more uneasy, "Flying needle acupuncture, this is actually flying needle acupuncture!"

You know, with his fifty years of Chinese medicine skills, he can't do this!

Next, Ye Xiao successively dropped golden needles on Mr. Zheng's Shaoshang, Yinbai, Taiyuan, Shenmai and other major acupuncture points.

"It's really the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate!" The old Chinese doctor's voice trembled a little. Maybe this young man can really eliminate the root cause of Mr. Zheng's illness!

After the old Chinese doctor's voice fell, everyone saw that Mr. Zheng's originally dark blue forehead began to fade slowly, and his fingers also trembled slightly, as if he had regained some consciousness.

Seeing this, Zheng Fuquan and Zheng Guhe, father and daughter, suddenly showed a touch of joy on their faces. It seems that Ye Xiao's treatment is still effective.

And those Zheng family relatives and some doctors who had just shouted so loudly were all speechless.

Even Zheng Xiufen was slightly shaken in her heart. Could it be that this kid really had a way to break this magic?

But at this moment, suddenly Mr. Zheng's eyes widened, his body trembled, and his face became ferocious, as if he had suffered great pain. Then the black and blue on his forehead began to dissipate, and then gathered again.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows suddenly. He quickly placed golden needles on the remaining twelve acupuncture points of Mr. Zheng, including Fengfu, Jiache, Chengjiang, and Laogong, but still could not stop the black and blue from gathering.

Seeing that Mr. Zheng's expression was getting more and more miserable, Ye Xiao had no choice but to quickly withdraw the needles, and then pointed at Mr. Zheng's forehead, making him fall asleep.

"Doctor Ye, what's going on? Didn't my father get better just now?" Zheng Fuquan asked hurriedly.

Ye Xiao put away the ghost needle in his hand and sighed, "Someone found out that I was exorcising Mr. Zheng and stopped me, causing my acupuncture to fail." Ye Xiao told the truth.

This was consistent with his initial judgment. Someone had indeed cast an evil spell on Mr. Zheng, and that person's skills were very profound.

Every profession has its own specialty. Ye Xiao did not know Taoism, so he was naturally no match for that person.

"What should I do now?" Zheng Fuquan was at a loss for a moment.

"Brother, I said long ago that this kid has no ability and can only talk nonsense, but you still don't believe it. Now facts speak louder than words, what else do you have to say." Zheng Xiufen stood up and said complacently.

"Zheng Xiufen, what do you mean? Didn't you see that I have tried every possible way to cure my father's illness?"

Zheng Fuquan was immediately furious. If it weren't for the fact that Zheng Xiufen was his biological sister, he would have had her driven out based on what Zheng Xiufen said today.

"Haha!" Zheng Xiufen laughed instead of getting angry, "Brother, if you ask me, it's not okay, the doctor should be replaced. If the person in charge of our Zheng family is not okay, we should also replace him."

"Get out!" Zheng Fuquan gritted his teeth fiercely, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Now Zheng Xiufen was too lazy to pretend and directly pointed the spearhead at him.

But Zheng Xiufen remained calm, "Brother, not only did you find a doctor for my father, I also invited someone. Now your people are not okay, shouldn't you change them?"

Zheng Xiufen's tone did not change at all, and she did not hide the sarcasm and contempt in her words.

After speaking, Zheng Xiufen took out her mobile phone and said a few words to the other end of the phone, asking her to invite people to enter the Zheng family.