Chapter 295 Clear Soup

The guests of the Ye family villa had already dispersed.

Only some immediate family members of the Ye family were there.

All are waiting.

Because they knew that the old man was saved.

The old man is the pillar of the Ye family.

The reason why the Ye family can develop so well now is all because of the old man's connections.

Especially the relationship with the Bai family in Beijing requires the old man even more.

At this moment, in the courtyard behind the villa.

"This copper stove is barely doable, now all of you push it away a little bit."

Ye Xiaochen stood in front of a very delicate bronze incense burner.

Charcoal has been lit below.

Dean Peng then helped Ye Xiaochen to deal with the medicinal materials one by one according to Ye Xiaochen's request.

Ye Xiaochen used the bronze incense burner to bake several herbs that Dean Peng had processed one by one.

His handling skills are very special, many of which Dean Peng has never heard of.

If it weren't for the fact that brewing the potion is very important this time, he couldn't help but want to ask.

After more than half an hour, Ye Xiaochen processed all the medicinal materials before starting to boil the medicine.

The medicinal materials that have been processed are put in at different times, and even the heat is adjusted. Some are high-fired, some are low-fired, some are medium-fired, and sometimes, they are even put in cold water... The whole process of boiling medicine is too complicated. Complicated.

Dean Peng felt incredible.

He knew that the pharmacological properties of the potion changed, and there was even a regulation on when to drink it, otherwise, not only would it not be able to cure the disease, but it might even make the disease worse.

In this way, a potion was boiled for more than an hour, and a bowl of pure yellow amber-like liquid medicine was boiled successfully.

When Dean Peng saw this bowl of decoction, he was a little distracted, and his lips trembled immediately.

"This, this is the top clear soup among soups."

No wonder he was so shocked.

There is also skill in making soup and medicine.

The worst decoction, cloudy.

A good decoction has almost no dregs, and the decoction is very refreshing.

As for the top soup medicine, it is clear soup, like a bowl of clear soup, although it is colored, it is transparent and clear, and you can see the bottom of the bowl.

This kind of cooking technique can be called art!

Clear soup not only represents the absence of dregs, but also represents the perfect fusion of medicinal properties.

"Bring me this bowl of medicine."

Ye Xiaochen smiled lightly.

This clear soup technique is nothing to him now.

Dean Peng now completely admires Ye Xiaochen.

Just based on this bowl of clear soup, he knew that Ye Xiaochen's medical skills would definitely not be too bad.

Now his confidence in Ye Xiaochen's cure of Ye Lao has greatly increased.

Soon, Ye Xiaochen and Dean Peng entered the room under the expectant eyes of many people.

Ye Lao was also very surprised when he saw the decoction brought by Dean Peng.

"Old Peng, your technique of boiling medicine has improved a lot, and you even made a clear soup."

Ye Lao laughed.

"I didn't do it, it was Xiaochen."

Dean Peng shook his head and said.

Ye Lao was completely shocked.

"Old Ye, after taking this bowl of medicine, lie on your back."

Ye Xiaochen said.

"Don't you need to take off your clothes?"

Elder Ye asked.

After all, it is acupuncture and moxibustion, and it is necessary to recognize the acupoints.

"This is not necessary."

Ye Xiaochen smiled.

He has immortal consciousness, it doesn't make any difference whether he takes off his clothes or not.

Dean Peng and Ye Lao were stunned again.

Applying needles through clothing is probably something that even some top acupuncturists cannot do.

When the soup cooled down to a suitable temperature, Dean Peng picked it up and fed it to Ye Lao.

After drinking, Dean Peng helped Ye Lao lie down to the sky.

Ye Xiaochen had already opened an acupuncture box, revealing the golden needles inside.

As thin as a hair.

Ye Xiaochen gently picked up one, and with a touch of his finger, the mana attached, and then with a flick of the finger, the golden needle sank into the center of Ye Lao's eyebrows.

This astonishing scene almost didn't scare Dean Peng.

How could you give needles like this?

What kind of acupuncture is this?

Why didn't you stop listening?

But Ye Lao didn't seem to respond, he didn't seem to notice the golden needle between his eyebrows.

Ye Xiaochen picked up another golden needle, and after attaching it with magic power, it bounced into the acupuncture points all over Ye Lao's body.

The position and depth of each gold needle are extremely precise.

Dean Peng watched nervously, but did not dare to make a sound.

And Ye Lao seemed to be unresponsive, with his eyes closed, only his steady breathing showed that Ye Lao was in normal condition.

Ye Xiaochen rubbed his palms together, and danced his ten fingers. Then, as if playing a piano, the two hands, ten fingers, flicked quickly at the ends of the gold needles.

This is an acupuncture technique called ten-finger flicking needle technique among the knowledge he absorbed after dreaming.

In fact, Ye Xiaochen doesn't need to touch it directly with his fingers at all, he can manipulate it with magic power, but that's too miraculous.

Soon, Ye Lao had a reaction.

His skin began to turn slightly red.

It lasted for more than a minute, and suddenly, from some pores, dark black blood drops oozed out.

Especially along the eyebrows, drops of pitch-black blood had condensed.

Dean Peng was shocked.

I don't know what method Ye Xiaochen used.

Ye Xiaochen's ten fingers became faster and faster, and finally Dean Peng couldn't see the movements of his fingers at all, and he was simply dazzled.

At this moment, Ye Lao had another feeling.

He felt an invisible force circulating in his body, especially as soon as it entered his brain, it immediately gave him a cool feeling in his brain, which had been feeling stuffy from weighing.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Lao finally fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Xiaochen had sensed that the bowl of medicinal liquid Ye Lao drank before had been completely absorbed by him with the technique of golden needles, and its medicinal effect had already begun to play out.

He took a deep breath, his mana was shaken, and he quickly grabbed it with both hands, and the gold needles were quickly pulled out one by one.

As soon as the golden needles were pulled out, especially the last golden needle between the eyebrows, Ye Lao came to his senses. He only felt that his head was clearer than ever before, and he no longer felt that heavy.

The most important thing is that the right half of the body, which was completely unconscious before, has some sensations.

There was disbelief on his face.

"Lao Ye, how are you feeling?"

Dean Peng asked quickly.

"I feel good, better than ever. Not to mention my head is completely relaxed, and my right side of the body also feels a little bit."

Ye Lao said.

Dean Peng was shocked, showing a look of shock.

A bowl of decoction and an acupuncture session made Ye Lao feel half of his body?

The heaviness in the brain also disappeared.

This must be too amazing.

"Old Ye, if you want to be completely cured, you need four decoctions and four acupuncture techniques, once a week is enough."

Ye Xiaochen said.

It's just a stroke caused by cerebral hemorrhage. If it can't be cured, then it will be strange.

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