After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

Ye Tian took in everyone's expressions, and a slow smile curved his lips.

"You don't understand medicine, and you see me as a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky."

If you were knowledgeable in medicine, you would see me as a mayfly seeing the blue sky!

Ye Tian suddenly waved his hand, and dozens of silver needles appeared as if at his command above Old Master Murong's body.

At this moment, it seemed as if every silver needle had come to life, as Ye Tian made his move with lightning speed.

One by one, silver needles were precisely inserted into the various acupoints on Old Master Murong's body.

Each needle prick seemed to carry an aura of mystery and profound mystery.

Old Master Murong's body is recovering its vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone watched as Ye Tian's fingers flew up and down, his movements so fast they were almost impossible to follow.

The speed at which those silver needles pierced the acupoints was so fast that only afterimages remained.

Both the precision and skill in inserting the needles surpassed those of all the experts and renowned doctors present.

"It's unbelievable. Such superb acupuncture skills could not have been mastered without decades of diligent practice day and night."

"You think that as long as you study hard and practice diligently, that's enough?"

Without exceptional talent, even a hundred years of practice would not be enough to master such miraculous acupuncture techniques.

He no longer needs to use his eyes to insert needles; he relies entirely on the memory etched into his bones.

But every stitch was perfect.

Moreover, his familiarity with the human body and his control over strength have reached an unbelievable level.

This is beyond all our comprehension!

Upon hearing the words of Wu Renjie, the most skilled doctor in Jiangcheng, he gave an incredulous evaluation.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.

The expression that had been full of mockery, disdain, and contempt just moments before was now replaced by an indescribable shock.

"How is this possible? How could a charlatan like him possess such astonishing medical skills?"

People still find it hard to believe, but the facts are right before their eyes.

The charlatan they considered utterly useless actually possessed a mysterious medical skill that they could never attain in their entire lives.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would believe this incredible scene?

"This acupuncture technique seems familiar... I've seen it described in some ancient pharmacopoeia..."

Wu Renjie racked his brains, pondering deeply, when suddenly his eyes widened, bursting with unbelievable fervor.

"I...I remember now! This astonishingly mysterious acupuncture technique is actually a resurrection technique that has been lost for over a thousand years, capable of bringing the dead back to life and healing broken bones!"

As the most skilled local doctor, Wu Renjie's words carry the most weight.

At that moment, everyone watched as he trembled uncontrollably with overwhelming excitement.

People in their fifties or sixties were actually shedding unbelievable tears.

Others may not know what this acupuncture technique means, but Wu Renjie seems to have witnessed the most incredible miracle in the world!

"Dean Wu, are you familiar with this acupuncture technique?"

Murong Qiming frowned slightly at this moment.

Ye Tian's performance was too unbelievable to him.

He not only possesses medical skills, but his level of expertise is also quite remarkable.

Moreover, judging from Wu Renjie's excited expression at this moment, this acupuncture technique is probably quite remarkable.

A strange unease rose in Murong Qiming's heart.

Wu Renjie stared intently at the acupuncture technique Ye Tian was using, his voice filled with unbelievable excitement.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the Yin-Yang Reversal Acupuncture Technique, which can revive the dead, heal flesh and bones, and bring people back to life."

Legend has it that whoever masters this acupuncture technique is a god who can control life and death in this world.

I know that's a bit of an exaggeration.

But I can tell you definitively that as long as you learn this acupuncture technique, you can save any patient who still has a breath left!

Even if all ten Kings of Hell were to appear, they couldn't take that person's soul away!

"What did you say? How is this possible? How could such a miraculous acupuncture technique exist in this world?"

Murong Qiming stared intently at Ye Tian, ​​his eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

"Yes, if this acupuncture technique weren't so extraordinary, how could it have been lost for over a thousand years and still no one has mastered it?"

I am so fortunate to have met such an extraordinary person who has mastered this miraculous acupuncture technique. Heaven truly has eyes; I have no regrets even if I die!

Wu Renjie's eyes welled up with tears; at that moment, he felt like a fervent believer witnessing God descend to earth.

If he knew that Ye Tian had mastered the Yin-Yang Reversal Soul-Returning Needle Technique, which could bring people back to life, in just half an hour, who knows how enthusiastic he would have become.

"No...this is impossible, absolutely impossible."

Wu Renjie's words were like bolts of lightning from the heavens, striking the hearts of everyone who looked down on Ye Tian!

Unbelievable, incredible; everyone's hearts trembled violently at that moment.

The charlatan they saw was actually a miraculous figure whom even the medical guru Wu Renjie admired.

This is simply unacceptable.

Their empty eyes were filled with shock; their brains were no longer able to think clearly at that moment.

Murong Qiming was the first to realize, could it be that he had really lost?

Could this miraculous acupuncture technique, revered as divine by the most skilled medical masters, truly save the old man's life?

"Dean Wu, do you really think he can bring the old man back to life with his Reversal of Yin and Yang Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique?"

He asked the question that everyone most wanted to know the answer to.

"This is the Yin-Yang Reversal Acupuncture Technique, which can bring the dead back to life, heal flesh and bone, and even bring people back from the brink of death."

The old man just passed away; he can definitely be brought back to life!

Wu Renjie's resolute and excited voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"What? Does that mean I'm doomed to lose...?"

Murong Qiming's face turned ashen compared to the worst he had ever looked.

If he loses, he'll have to kneel down and apologize in public!

"Beep beep beep—" A sound suddenly rang out.

All eyes turned to the old man on the hospital bed!

"Look! The heartbeat has returned on the monitor!"

"Look, the pulse is normal again!"

Incredible gasps of surprise rang out from the doctors and nurses.

The electrocardiogram, which had been a straight line, now showed regular fluctuations.

All the vital signs are gradually returning to normal!

"My God! Old Master Murong has really come back to life! It's unbelievable...!"

Du Wenxiu, the mistress of the second wife, and Murong Qianqian rushed in from outside. Upon seeing this scene, they were so shocked that they almost collapsed to the ground.

"They actually saved him! What are we going to do?"

Their legs were weak, and they supported each other, looking helplessly at Murong Qiming.

They had just made a bet with Ye Tian that if they lost, they would be at his mercy.

Ye Tian will definitely not let them off easily.

All their plans were based on the assumption that Murong Zhenting wouldn't survive, and now they're all doomed!

Murong Qiming's face was ashen, his eyes fixed on the medical equipment beside the hospital bed.

All the data is trending in a positive direction.

If things continue like this, I believe the old man will wake up soon.

"He's a con artist, and he actually did it!"

An obscure and mysterious aura gradually rose from Murong Qiming.