Master Xie Yan once again took out over a hundred silver needles.
"Swish swish swish!" With a flick of his wrist, the needles fell.
The last needle was not immediately inserted.
Although the needle technique used on the Second Elder was less taxing than the Thirteen Needles of Gui Men Guan, he was still a bit tired.
After all, he had already administered twelve needles to the Prime Minister earlier.
After resting for two minutes, Master Xie Yan finally inserted the last needle.
This needle seemed to trigger a qualitative change. The Second Elder, who had been quiet until now, suddenly convulsed violently!
Especially the frequency of his head shaking, it was almost catching up to Master Xie Yan's left eyeball…
"Alulululululu—!"
As the Second Elder convulsed, he let out unintelligible sounds from his mouth.
Meanwhile.
The Prime Minister was still twitching unconsciously.
"Clang clang clang…"
"Alulululululu—!"
…
Ye Fan stood with his arms crossed, observing the scene like an audience.
The situation was becoming more and more normal.
Very good.
You all do as you please.
I'll just watch silently…
The butler was getting anxious.
Never mind the eccentric divine doctor, but wasn't the Prime Minister twitching for too long this time?
If he continued to convulse like this, regardless of whether the illness was cured or not, he would surely fall apart first!
"Divine Doctor, Prime Minister, he's…" The butler walked a few steps closer to Master Xie Yan and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, everything is normal." Master Xie Yan said without looking back, his eyes fixed on the Second Elder.
"Bang!"
Just as Master Xie Yan finished speaking, the Prime Minister suddenly fell to the ground…
The Prime Minister, as if equipped with a small electric motor, was wriggling and moving across the floor while convulsing.
The Second Elder was similar, having long since trembled away from his original position.
The room was instantly filled with a bizarre scene.
Two naked old men were wriggling and moving on the floor, making strange noises simultaneously.
"Alulululululu—!"
…
"Divine Doctor, this…" The butler was on the verge of tears.
"I told you, everything is normal." Master Xie Yan replied without looking back.
Although the Prime Minister's reaction was slightly beyond his expectations,
Master Xie Yan felt that the problem was not that big.
Well…
It's not that there's no problem, it's just that the problem isn't that big…
As if drawn by some unseen force, the two old men soon bumped into each other while convulsing.
Then, they seemed to become one, rolling into a ball and rubbing all over the room…
Friction, friction.
Friction on this not-so-smooth floor!
"Alulululululu—!"
"Alulululululu—!"
…
Five minutes later, Master Xie Yan reached into his pants again.
This time, however, he only pulled out one silver needle.
"Swish!"
Master Xie Yan flashed and successfully inserted the needle into the Baihui acupoint of the Second Elder.
The Second Elder immediately stopped moving.
"What… what happened to me?" The Second Elder clearly hadn't grasped the situation and asked groggily.
"You had a relapse just now, and I treated you." Master Xie Yan pointed to the silver needles on the Second Elder.
"So that's how it is." The Second Elder suddenly realized, then looked at the Prime Minister, who was still convulsing beside him: "What about Old Brother?"
"I was delayed while saving you, which caused a minor issue." Master Xie Yan explained, "Fortunately, the problem isn't serious and is still under control."
"It's my fault." The Second Elder blamed himself. "Then let's hurry and continue treating Old Brother."
"Do you want to have the needles removed from you?" Master Xie Yan asked.
"No need." The Second Elder shook his head. "I feel warm and comfortable all over. I want to keep them in for longer."
"Alright then." Master Xie Yan didn't insist and reached into his pants again.
Searching and searching.
After searching for a while, Master Xie Yan frowned.
He slid his hand around his pants and continued searching behind his buttocks.
When his hand came out again, he was holding another silver needle.
With a swift movement, Master Xie Yan accurately inserted the needle into the Prime Minister's forehead.
The Prime Minister instantly quieted down.
However, he still did not wake up.
The two old men, working together, placed the Prime Minister back on the bed.
"Master Xie Yan, why does the thirteenth needle of your Gui Men Guan seem different from the last time?" the Second Elder asked curiously after the Prime Minister was settled.
"What I performed earlier was not the thirteenth needle of Gui Men Guan." Master Xie Yan frowned and shook his head. "Because of the delay earlier, I could no longer perform the thirteenth needle."
"It's my fault." The Second Elder blamed himself again. "If I hadn't suddenly fallen ill just now, it wouldn't have delayed Old Brother's treatment…"
"It's alright."
Master Xie Yan intended to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but upon seeing the dense silver needles on the Second Elder's shoulders, he refrained.
"The needle just now was both an emergency measure and a new treatment plan."
"That's great!" The Second Elder said happily. "What do we do next?"
"You first protect his heart meridian with your true qi." Master Xie Yan instructed and then began to take things out of his ring.
The old butler held his breath, anxiously watching everything.
He was afraid that the two divine doctors would suddenly shake their heads and say, 'We did our best, please accept our condolences'…
"We need an absolutely quiet environment now." Master Xie Yan turned around. "Ye Fan, you all should leave first."
"Alright." Ye Fan replied and left with the bewildered old butler.
However, he felt that this Prime Minister was probably beyond saving this time.
Because he clearly saw that among the things Master Xie Yan had taken out earlier, there was a small porcelain bottle.
The same porcelain bottle that contained the mutated ants…
Ye Fan did not stop him, nor did he bother to.
He was too tired…
"Young Master, how is our Prime Minister?" Standing outside the door, the butler asked nervously.
"Don't worry." Ye Fan smiled and patted his shoulder. "Your Prime Minister will no longer suffer soon."
"Hoo—!" The butler let out a long sigh of relief.
Since the divine doctor's disciple said it was fine, it should be fine, right?
But soon, he felt that something was not quite right.
He couldn't quite figure out what was wrong for a moment…
The guards in the corridor looked at Ye Fan anxiously.
They weren't deaf; they had clearly heard all the commotion from inside.
Especially the strange cries of the Prime Minister and the other old man, which were quite clear…
They wanted to ask what was going on but didn't dare.
The butler hadn't said anything, so the Prime Minister's life was probably not in danger.
Should be…
It's fine…
Seeing the guards' questioning gazes, the butler nodded.
Since the divine doctor's disciple said the Prime Minister would be fine later, we must trust the divine doctor at this moment!
The guards were immediately relieved.
Since the butler said it was fine, we shouldn't worry unnecessarily.
This butler was no ordinary person.
He had followed the Prime Minister through thick and thin back in the day.
The Emperor had intended to reward him for his merits, but the butler insisted on staying by the Prime Minister's side to serve him.
In the end, the Emperor was moved by their brotherhood and allowed it.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that in the entire Prime Minister's mansion, besides the Prime Minister himself, the butler was the most influential person!
Based on the butler's loyalty, his words were definitely reliable!
Half an hour later.
"Creak—!" The two elders pushed open the door.
"Divine Doctor!" The butler was extremely excited. "How is our Prime Minister?"
"Everything went smoothly, he will no longer suffer." The two elders smiled kindly.