Chapter 290: Worship

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Chapter 290: Chapter 290: WorshipOnce a physician and martial artist who practices both skills masters the "Emperor’s Ten Needles," even with the most common silver needles, they can treat many difficult and complicated illnesses. Fang Bai originally obtained the Five Elements Acupuncture Set from an antique market, which was crafted from Green Wood Marrow and four other rare materials even in the Immortal Realm. With these five needles in hand, Fang Bai’s use of the "Emperor’s Ten Needles" when saving people would have a significant supportive effect. Now, Fang Bai had great confidence, and no matter what kind of diseases or injuries he encountered, as long as the person still breathed, he could save them. As his cultivation level continued to rise in the future, Fang Bai would be able to perform all ten techniques of the "Emperor’s Ten Needles." By then, although Fang Bai would still not be able to bring the dead back to life, he could definitely heal flesh and mend bones. When the Five Elements Acupuncture Set was placed around the lungs of the severely injured patient, Fang Bai first repositioned and aligned the patient’s broken ribs, and then immediately stimulated the circulation of the Five Elements True Essence. Streams of pure True Essence flowed out of Fang Bai’s Dantian, seeping into the injured lungs through the Five Elements Acupuncture Set. As Fang Bai administered the needles, a fluctuating breath escaped from him. Wen Rou, the delicate-looking woman, felt the fluctuation of his breath and her eyes lit up, realizing that Fang Bai was also a martial artist. When Wen Rou first saw Fang Bai, she thought he was just an ordinary person, but now that his breath had suddenly released, it showed that he had concealed his aura before, preventing her from sensing it. From this point, Wen Rou knew that Fang Bai was much more powerful than she was. If someone could see through the body at this time, they would be amazed to discover that the serious lung injury of the severely wounded was healing at a remarkable rate under the nourishment of Fang Bai’s Five Elements True Essence. Although Wen Rou did not have the ability to see through, she could clearly see that the complexion of the person Fang Bai was treating was rapidly improving, the pain was quickly diminishing, and his previously muddled consciousness was becoming clear. Wen Rou’s eyes widened in disbelief as she watched Fang Bai, thinking that even if a senior from her sect came, they could not have treated someone so close to death to this extent so quickly. Just who was this young man, younger than her, whose medical skills were so profound? Next, what shocked and impressed Wen Rou even more was that Fang Bai simply tapped a few times around the bleeding wound on the patient’s leg with his fingers, and the fresh blood that had been continuously seeping out suddenly stopped. You should know that Wen Rou had tried all kinds of methods, but she had not been able to effectively stop the bleeding from the wound! For a moment, Wen Rou was almost entirely in awe of Fang Bai, with stars beginning to twinkle in her eyes. "Thank you... thank you..." The severely wounded patient, who had felt his life force rapidly fading and had thought he was going to die, had taken a turn at the Ghost Gate and regained his spirit. Knowing Fang Bai had saved him, he looked at Fang Bai with immense gratitude, repeatedly expressing his thanks. "Don’t talk or move around, just wait here calmly for the ambulance. Don’t worry, your injuries are not serious anymore, and you will be fine after some rest in the hospital. I’m going to save others," Fang Bai said with a pat on the person’s shoulder and a smile, then stood up and quickly moved to the next severely injured person. "Hey, wait for me..." Wen Rou caught up to Fang Bai, about to speak, but Fang Bai interrupted her with a wave of his hand. "Saving people is urgent. Whatever you want to say can wait until after the injured have been treated!" Fang Bai walked over to a patient who was bleeding from the head and had already lost consciousness, crouching down to take a quick look and frowning. "This person has suffered a head injury. There’s not only external bleeding but there could also be internal bleeding in the skull. If not operated on promptly, he will die very quickly." The delicate woman also knew this was not the time for conversation. After taking a deep glance at Fang Bai, she began to closely observe the patient’s condition, speaking offhandedly. "Hmm, you’re quite right," she said. Searᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Fang Bai nodded, glancing at the delicate woman with a trace of admiration in his eyes. "Can you... can you treat this injury?" Having witnessed Fang Bai’s miraculous healing skills, the delicate woman developed a reverence for him. She subconsciously switched to a more respectful tone as she spoke. No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Fang Bai once again take out those five differently-colored needles and swiftly inserted them into the patient’s head. He then gently began to lift and twirl them. Under the stimulation of Fang Bai’s True Yuan, the Five Elements Acupuncture Set glowed faintly, shining with a captivating, colorful luster. The delicate woman’s eyes widened as she watched the Five Elements Needles in Fang Bai’s hands, her expression filled with curiosity. In all her medical studies, she had seen gold, silver, steel needles, and various other types, but she had no idea what Fang Bai was using. A few minutes later, Fang Bai put away the Five Elements Acupuncture Set. In the disbelieving gaze of the delicate woman, the severely injured patient with intracranial hemorrhage slowly woke up, apparently out of life-threatening danger, and, on Fang Bai’s advice, lay still, patiently waiting for the ambulance to arrive. Without lingering, Fang Bai continued to treat other seriously injured persons. The delicate woman followed him, looking at his retreating figure with a gaze that transformed from respect and awe to an almost fanatical worship. Next, Fang Bai proceeded to save more than a dozen seriously injured people from the bus accident at an average speed of less than ten minutes per person. He brought them all out of mortal danger, leaving some without major issues, in need only of rest and recovery. Watching one critically injured patient after another being pulled back from the brink of death by Fang Bai’s skillful hands, the delicate woman initially found it unbelievable and shocking. By the end, though, she’d become somewhat numb to the miracles before her. There was even a moment when the delicate woman doubted whether Fang Bai was a mortal at all or perhaps a deity descended to earth, capable of reviving the dead. In her eyes, Fang Bai made the act of saving lives look effortless and natural, unaware that each time he used the needles, it cost him a significant amount of True Yuan and mental energy. Even though Fang Bai’s True Yuan was profound and his mental strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, after treating more than a dozen critically injured patients in succession, he too began to feel fatigued, with a sheen of sweat forming on his forehead and nose. After ensuring the last severely injured person was out of danger, Fang Bai put away the Five Elements Acupuncture Set and seated himself on the ground, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "Exhausted, aren’t you?" It was then that a melodious and graceful voice entered Fang Bai’s ears. Following that, a waft of fragrance reached his nose. It was Ye Wumei, who had taken out her white handkerchief and began to dab away the sweat on Fang Bai’s forehead. Ye Wumei’s movements were gentle, and her eyes warm as she looked at Fang Bai with a touch of tenderness. Upon hearing Ye Wumei’s voice, the delicate woman looked at her thoughtfully. Suddenly her brows rose in delight, her face lit with joy as she pointed at Ye Wumei and said, "You... you’re Ye..." "Shh..." Realizing the delicate woman had recognized her, Ye Wumei hurriedly gestured for silence and whispered, "There are many people here, don’t speak out. There are still many people waiting for us in the bus to be saved!" 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Chapter 290: Worship

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