The Best Physiognomist

After waiting for nearly three minutes, Rong Xiangtian still hadn't responded. Jiang Fengye, who was a little impatient, had to remind him.

"Rong Xiangtian, Yun'er doesn't have much time left!"

"Okay, I promise you."

Just as Jiang Fengye's reminder fell, Rong Xiangtian's gritted teeth and promised came from the phone.

"Rong Xiangtian, hurry up to prepare funds and medicinal materials, I will rush to the affiliated hospital to treat Yun'er immediately."

After signaling Rong Moxue to hang up the phone, Jiang Fengye took out three silver needles from his sleeves and ordered.

"Rong Moxue, stretch out your right hand and roll up your sleeves!"

"Jiang Fengye, what do you want to do?" Rong Moxue asked puzzledly while rolling up his sleeves to reveal his white jade arms.

"Cure you."

After a simple reply, the three silver needles in his hand were respectively on the acupuncture points of Yangxi, Quchi and Tianjing.

"Jiang Fengye, what's wrong with me?" Rong Moxue, who suddenly became nervous, asked hurriedly.

Without answering Rong Moxue's question for the time being, Jiang Fengye waited until countless black spots appeared on her outstretched arm, then gently pulled out the silver needle from the Yangxi acupuncture point and explained.

"Just now when you were at the entrance of Daguan Village, you accidentally got infected with the Yin Sha Qi condensed by the Feng Shui formation. I am now using the acupuncture method of the Thirteen Needles of the Mysterious Ghost to clean up the remaining Yin Sha Qi in your body."

"Jiang Fengye, when Moxue was invaded by the Yin Sha Qi, I had already used my spiritual power to drive her away...!"

Zhuang Jieyan, who was driving, did not notice the changes in Rong Moxue's arm at first, so when she heard Jiang Fengye's explanation, she was afraid that Rong Moxue would misunderstand that she did not try her best, so she hurried to explain.

However, when she took advantage of the red light ahead to stop, she turned her head and saw the countless black spots on Rong Moxue's arm, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

"Teacher Zhuang, Yin Sha Qi is still a poisonous gas after the fusion of Yin Qi, resentment and evil spirit."

Jiang Fengye explained casually as he continued to slowly pull out the silver needle inserted into the Quchi acupuncture point.

"As the old saying goes: When evil spirits enter the body, resentment will enter the bone marrow!"

"Spiritual power can only dispel the evil spirits that invade the body, but it cannot eradicate the evil spirits that have penetrated into the bone marrow."

"Jiang Fengye, if the evil spirits that have penetrated into the bone marrow are not completely eradicated, what kind of harm will it bring to me?" Rong Moxue asked, biting her lip, looking at Jiang Fengye with a complicated expression.

Jiang Fengye slowly pulled out the silver needle on the Tianjing acupuncture point and explained.

"Bone marrow is still the hematopoietic tissue of the human body. If the evil spirits are not completely eradicated, the mildest is anemia causing infertility and intermittent coma, and the worst is suffocation and death due to insufficient blood supply."

After hearing Jiang Fengye's reply, Rong Moxue felt a pang of regret, and a trace of tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Fengye.

As the third silver needle was pulled out, countless sweat pores in Rong Moxue's arm immediately emitted a wisp of gray gas. After using the palm wind to disperse the gray gas formed by the evil spirits, Jiang Fengye reminded with a long sigh of relief.

"All right!"

Looking at his arms that had regained their whiteness, and feeling the warmth that inexplicably surged in his body, Rong Moxue's eyes were full of tenderness as he thanked Jiang Fengye.

"Jiang Fengye, thank you!"

Waving his hand to signal Rong Moxue that he was welcome, Jiang Fengye used the talisman paper to disinfect the silver needle and put it away. He looked through the car window at the affiliated hospital that came into view, and suddenly a trace of nervousness surged in his heart.

When getting off the car and walking towards the outpatient building, Zhuang Jieyan was afraid that Jiang Fengye's youthful arrogance would collide with Shui Yunhan, so she hurriedly reminded him.

"Jiang Fengye, since you have heard of the reputation of Senior Poison Saint, you must also understand her moody personality, so you must admire and be cautious when you see Senior Poison Saint."

"I know!"

After nodding, Jiang Fengye, led by Rong Moxue, came to the VIP ward of the hematology department.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the nervousness in his heart, he walked into the ward.

"Why are you here again!" Luo Rong suddenly jumped up from the sofa when she saw Jiang Fengye walking into the ward and asked sternly.

In response, Jiang Fengye ignored Luo Rong's question and looked directly at the black-clad woman sitting on the bed with her back to him, then bowed respectfully and greeted her.

"Junior brother greets Senior Sister Shui!"

According to the inheritance of medical skills, he and his grandfather can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship, and Shui Yunhan is the last closed disciple of Yixin, so it is reasonable to call her Senior Sister.

Rong Moxue walked quickly to Luo Rong's side and whispered to her the reason why Jiang Fengye came back and the sacrifice made by Rong Xiangtian.

Shui Yunhan, who was sitting on the bed, turned around with a sudden shock after hearing Jiang Fengye's intimate address, and asked excitedly.

"You are the disciple accepted by the master after he retired to the mountains!"

Without answering Shui Yunhan's question for the time being, Jiang Fengye bowed with one hand and introduced her again.

"I am Qingxu, a poor Taoist priest who learned from Taoist Wuxin of Shushan Taoist Temple. I am honored to meet you, Mr. Shui!"

"You can not only learn the medical skills of Yixin, but also inherit the Taoist teachings of Taoist Wuxin. Who are you?" Shui Yunhan suddenly stood up and asked with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

As the last disciple of the immortal Yixin before he retired, Shui Yunhan knew the three masters of Shushan very well. He knew that each of them was a super master in the famous city of Huaxia, and each of them was powerful enough to affect the destiny of the Taoist sect and the country.

How could Shui Yunhan not be extremely shocked to be able to inherit the mantle of two of the strong men at the same time, and how could she not doubt the origin of the thin young man in front of her.

"My surname is Jiang, my name is Fengye, Yixin is my great grandfather, and Wuxin is my third grandfather." After putting down his right hand, Jiang Fengye looked directly into Shui Yunhan's clear eyes and continued to introduce himself in a different way.

"So you are the grandson of the master, no wonder you can inherit their mantle." Shui Yunhan looked at Jiang Fengye with a loving look in his eyes, and sighed in a gentle tone.

"I don't know if I will continue to call you Sister Shui, or dare to call you Grandma Shui?"

Through the loving look in Shui Yunhan's eyes, Jiang Fengye further confirmed his guess in his heart and decided to continue to test the other party's intentions to see if he could promote the relationship between the other party and the great grandfather.

After all, the great grandfather who is proficient in medicine seems to be very old with white hair, but in fact he is very healthy and strong.

Shui Yunhan in front of him, although she is over fifty years old, she is also proficient in medicine and poison, and looks only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

Therefore, the two still have the conditions to renew their relationship.

Taking a step back suddenly, but falling directly on the bed because of the obstruction of the bed, Shui Yunhan asked in disbelief.

"How did you know?"