"I've never seen you show off."

Looking at Xiao Yi who was dying on the hospital bed, Chen Bahuang felt mixed feelings.

"Whether, I'll teach you well when you wake up."

Whispering softly, Chen Bahuang turned back to the doctor seriously: "Can you please help me prepare some silver needles?"

"Silver needle?" The doctor was surprised when he heard Chen Bahuang's request, "What do you want to do with silver needle?"

"If you are ready, you will come to prepare, where will you come from?" Chu Xiong, who was standing beside him, shouted angrily after hearing the doctor's question, "Go and take the silver needle over!"

Although he didn't know what Chen Bahuang wanted the silver needle for, the doctor knew Chu Xiong's identity, so he didn't dare to say much, and quickly turned around to look for the silver needle.

"Master Ba, are you planning to treat Xiaoyi by yourself?" Chu Xiong asked with a serious expression after the doctor left.

"Although the doctor here is good, it is still a little worse than me." Chen Bahuang's sight was only Xiao Yi on the hospital bed. "Besides, I only have this apprentice, so I plan to accept this apprentice. If I let him die, wouldn't my ability be passed on?"

"Sir, this is the silver needle you need."

Just as Chen Bahuang was talking to Chu Xiong, the doctor had already returned to the intensive care unit with the silver needle.

Chen Bahuang waved his hand to the doctor with the silver needle handed over by Dr. Xiang and waved his hand to the doctor: "Please leave here first."

"this……"

"This is not a sir!"

The doctor seemed a little late to hear Chen Bahuang’s request.

At this moment, the one who was lying on the bed was his patient. If Xiaoyi died in the hospital, it would be difficult for the doctor to bear this responsibility.

"It's not that I'm telling you, the doctor, why are you talking so much nonsense, just leave, can you just wait for me to drive you out?!" Chu Xiong turned around and shouted to the doctor with a fierce look on his face, "If you don't get out of here, I'll be rude to you!"

"This matter is different from other things. It is a matter of principle. Even if you knock me out here, I can't leave here!" The doctor's attitude was extremely tough. "I don't know who you are, nor do you know whether you understand medical skills. But as the attending doctor of this patient, I can't watch you laymen do whatever they want to do to him."

"And if this patient has any accident, I will be the one who will be responsible."

"you……"

After hearing the doctor's words, Chu Xiong was about to take action, but was stopped by Chen Bahuang.

"It doesn't matter. Since he wants to stay here, let him stay here."

After Yun Danfeng said lightly, Chen Bahuang lifted the quilt covered by Xiaoyi's body, and then pulled out the silver needle handed to him by the doctor.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Bahuang held a silver needle and stabbed several acupoints on Xiao Yi's body.

After seeing this scene, the doctor became very panicked because he didn't know Chen Bahuang's background. In his eyes, Chen Bahuang was just an ordinary person who didn't understand medical skills.

But when the doctor was about to stop Chen Bahuang, Chu Xiong blocked him.

Chu Xiong is so powerful that how could a doctor with no power to tie a chicken to gain advantage from Chu Xiong?

"What are you doing?"

"Do you know that you might kill this patient like this!"

The doctor who was stopped by Chu Xiong finally had to yell at Chen Bahuang.

"Close your mouth and just look at it quietly!" Chu Xiong scolded with cold eyes, "My eighth master is not comparable to you quack doctors!"

"But!"

After hearing Chu Xiong's words, the doctor was about to continue speaking, but he heard Xiaoyi's cough.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Accompanied by Xiaoyi's cough, Chen Bahuang once again picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into the two acupoints on Xiaoyi's arm.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Bahuang stared at Xiaoyi's face intently, then held a silver needle in each of his hands and grabbed Xiaoyi's temple.

At this moment, Xiaoyi's originally pale face turned bloody.

The doctor who witnessed this scene with his own eyes stood there in a daze.

"This...how is this possible?"

"What the medical device just now shows is that this patient is already very weak and may die at any time!"

"Instrument?" After hearing this, Chu Xiong sneered repeatedly, "This is the difference between Eighth Master and you quack doctors. Just watch here obediently."

When the doctor heard Chu Xiong's sarcasm again, he swallowed in panic, and then watched quietly without saying anything more.

During this period, Chen Bahuang had laid more than 30 silver needles on his aunt's body, and each silver needle corresponded to an acupoint.

After paying attention to Chen Bahuang's clean and neat actions, the doctor next to him never dared to underestimate Chen Bahuang again.

About half an hour passed.

Xiaoyi's face gradually became rosy.

After seeing this scene, Chen Bahuang finally started to pull down the silver needles on Xiaoyi's body one by one.

After doing all this, Chen Bahuang picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped the sweat on his face. Then he ordered the doctor: "Do you have any paper and pen? I'll write you a prescription to get some medicine for me."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" After seeing Chen Bahuang's medical skills, the doctor nodded repeatedly. He first handed the paper and pen to Chen Bahuang's hand, and then said, "Please prescribe the medicine, I'll prepare the medicinal materials for you now."

"Okay." After taking the banknote, Chen Bahuang waved and wrote down more than a dozen medicinal materials on the paper, and handed them back to the doctor. "These medicinal materials are not very rare. I think there should be such a large hospital. In addition, you don't have to send them to me after finding them. Please send them to the Chinese pharmacy for him to decoct for three hours, and then feed them to the patient."

"I understand." The doctor nodded and hurriedly left.

"Master Eighth Master, can Xiaoyi escape from danger in this way?" Chu Xiong asked.

"There will be no more danger in life, but the problem is his two arms." Chen Bahuang looked at Xiao Yi's two completely shattered fractures, and even his nerves were broken, his expression seemed a little solemn, "I don't want my apprentice to have to use his feet."

"So I can only prepare the next few medicinal herbs myself. If the medicinal herbs can be found, his two arms can still be saved. If they can't be found..."

Chen Bahuang did not tell the worst result.

"It should not be difficult to find medicinal materials in the past few months with the power of the Eighth Master." Chu Xiong, who was standing beside him, nodded and said, "In addition, we can go to find the old monarch, and I think the old monarch will be willing to help."

"With the old monarch's help, it will indeed save a lot of effort." After hearing Chu Xiong's words, Chen Bahuang nodded in agreement. Then he picked up the paper and wrote down a few medicinal herbs and handed them to Chu Xiong. "Then please hand over these things to the old monarch and let him pay attention to it."

"Master Ba, if you are polite to me, you will treat me as an outsider." After taking the prescription, Chu Xiong said seriously, "You can wait for good news here, and I will go back."

After saying that, Chu Xiong also turned around and left.

In the ward, Chen Bahuang stood quietly beside Xiaoyi's bed.

"I hate to owe others favors the most, so you should get better for me as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!