What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

Ever since he saw Yan Xin's prescription for Lu Mian, Master Mo concluded that this must be an expert. He was a little shocked when he saw him in person.

Yan Xin didn't look very old, a few years younger than his granddaughter. He didn't believe it at first, but Lu Ying and Lu Ji had no reason to act with Yan Xin.

Hearing Doctor Mo's words, Yan Xin just smiled slightly.

"That's a compliment, not asking for advice. If Dr. Mo is willing, we can discuss medical issues together."

Dr. Mo's attitude was humble enough, but it would probably be uncomfortable for him, an old man over fifty years old, to ask for advice from a girl in her twenties.

"I, Mo Zhiyue, am extremely honored."

Mo Zhiyue and Lu Ze had said so, and even if Fang Zichen had any objections, he couldn't say anything else.

Yan Xin didn't even look at Fang Zichen. She took out the silver needle and inserted it into several of Fang Yuqing's acupuncture points accurately.

During this process, Mo Zhiyue kept watching attentively, fearing that he would miss something.

As Yan Xin's last silver needle fell, several doctors present, including Mo Zhiyue, gasped.

"Girl, you are too aggressive with the injection. This is directly close to the fatal point." One of the doctors shook his head and said.

No matter how experienced the doctor is, he would not dare to give needles near the neck and critical points. A slight carelessness in these points may kill the patient.

But Yan Xin didn't seem to have this worry. She didn't even frown, and the needle dropped quickly and hard.

"This poison, Taiping's acupuncture method is useless." Yan Xin said lightly.

As he was talking, Fang Yuqing broke out in cold sweat, his lips turned a little white, and he suddenly started coughing again.

"Cough cough!"

This scene frightened Fang Zichen so much that he looked at her motionless.

"sister!"

Even Lu Ze's expression changed slightly, and his hands clenched into fists and then unclenched.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhiyue asked.

"Detox."

Only Yan Xin was the calmest person present. She unhurriedly took out a few silver needles from Fang Yuqing's body and replaced them with stronger silver needles.

And Fang Yuqing's face became more and more painful, and every slight change was enough to lift people's hearts a little.

Just when she was about to give Fang Yuqing acupuncture, her wrist was suddenly held by someone, and she was pulled aside. She raised her eyes to face Fang Zichen's red eyes.

"That's enough!" Fang Zichen's eyes were fierce, and he used 100% of his strength on his hands. Yan Xin's wrists instantly turned red.

"It doesn't matter what abilities you have, but you can't harm my sister."

Yan Xin felt a sting on her wrist, but her expression did not change and she looked at Fang Zichen indifferently.

"If you want her to die, feel free to do whatever you want."

"Fang Zichen, are you sick?" Lu Ying couldn't help but cursed, pulled Yan Xin and Fang Zichen away, and looked at Yan Xin's red and swollen wrists with distress.

"Doctors cannot be interrupted while rescuing people, do you understand?"

"Fang Zichen, you need to calm down. This is my decision. I will bear all the consequences."

Lu Ze's expression became serious.

"Please don't disturb Miss Yan."

[It seems they still trust you. 】

The system's voice sounded lazily.

It had been a while since I heard the sound of the system, and Yan Xin didn't react for a while.

"Yeah." "It's just a broken jar."

If there were other choices, Lu Ze would not leave Fang Yuqing in her hands.

The medicine and prescriptions she provided to Lu Mian were not enough to explain anything. After all, Lu Mian had not fully recovered yet.

Therefore, Lu Ze is gambling now.

Bet on whether she has superb medical skills, or whether the people behind her can cure this poison that makes even academic leaders unable to do anything.

As for Fang Zichen's reaction, it was normal.

[Hey, I have some gossip, do you want to listen to it? 】

The electronic sound of the system gradually became obscene.

"Ok?"

[As you know, the Fang family is one of the four most powerful families in the capital, second only to the Lu family in strength. However, the Fang family’s descendants are shallow. In layman’s terms, it is difficult to have heirs. There are only one or two children in any generation. 】

[When we arrived at Mr. Fang’s place, we only had Fang Yuqing’s biological daughter. Fang Zichen was adopted later. Fang Zichen knew this when he was very young. 】

[Here comes the important point. Fang Zichen has a little concern for Fang Yuqing, his half-sister, but Fang Yuqing and Lu Ze are childhood sweethearts who are in love with each other. Their parents also agree with it. They got engaged when they reached adulthood, and later gave birth to Fang Yanlin's naughty child. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with Fang Zichen. 】

"Then?"

Yan Xin listened to what the system said, but she didn't understand the core point of the gossip.

[There are still many important points, so don’t worry about so much. For example, don’t you want to know why the Fang family has so few heirs? 】

"why?"

[Actually, I also want to know, can you do the math? 】

"You're really good at calculating this." Yan Xin sneered.

Here, Yan Xin is still arguing with the system, while the atmosphere between Fang Zichen and Lu Ze is already tense, and there is a possibility of a fight at any time.

"Lu Ze, why do you say you will bear the responsibility? The harm my sister suffered back then was not enough!"

Lu Ji rubbed his brows irritably.

"Fang Zichen, we don't think about what happened back then. You don't need to get into trouble. The most important thing now is Fang Yuqing. You don't want her to die either."

"Shut up!" Fang Zichen glared at Lu Ji fiercely.

"Don't waste time, she can't afford it." Yan Xin looked at Lu Ze and said lightly.

The "her" in her mouth naturally refers to Fang Yuqing.

Hearing Yan Xin's words, Lu Ze was stunned and then gave Lu Ji a look.

Lu Ze and Lu Ji were brothers, so they had a tacit understanding. Lu Ji quickly understood what Lu Ze meant, and the two of them worked together to stop Fang Zichen.

Fang Zichen was no match for the two of them, so he could only look at Yan Xin unwillingly, and was immediately dragged out of the ward by the two of them.

With less distractions, Yan Xin was able to concentrate quickly, and the techniques of using needles on his hands became more complex and faster.

"Spinning needle?" Mo Zhiyue's eyes lit up.

This formation has been lost for nearly a hundred years since the disappearance of the miracle doctor. Although Mo Zhiyue has done a lot of research on it, he still has only a superficial understanding of it.

Mo Zhiyue may know a little bit about this acupuncture method, but other doctors don't know what it is about, and some even have never heard of it.

Looking at Yan Xin's skillful technique, it is obvious that it is not as simple as some superficial skills.

This little girl really has something.

Yan Xin didn't know what Mo Zhiyue was thinking. She looked at the silver needle in her hand intently. She became more cautious when placing the needle, and a light sweat broke out on her forehead.