C561 So It's a Half-baked One
C561 So It's a Half-baked One
Ye Hong's mouth immediately revealed a cold smile.
His guess was right.
This Yov Jingzhong in front of him was a half-baked Doctors of the Ancient Medicine !
Those herbs seemed to be well-rounded, but after mixing them together, they would cause harm to the human body.
As for the twelve layers of golden needles, Yov Jingzhong must have only learned the basics.
If Yov Jingzhong continued to torture Lee Muya's mother, she might get better in a short period of time.
But in the long term, it was no different from a slow death.
As expected, Yov Jingzhong was giving her the seventh needle.
Who would have known that he did not give anyone more than five needles?
Yov Jingzhong looked hesitant, and his face was covered in sweat.
However, he had boasted before, and now he could not back down. He had no choice but to continue.
"I don't care. He is going to die anyway!"
Yov Jingzhong's eyes suddenly showed a determined fierceness. The golden needle in his hand fell down fiercely.
But at this moment, Yov Jingzhong's hand was caught in the air by a powerful hand.
Yov Jingzhong turned around in shock and found that the person who attacked was Ye Hong.
"What are you trying to do?!"
Yov Jingzhong had a strange smile on his face. "I know," he said. "You must be worried that I will get Muya's favor. Am I right?!"
Ye Hong's actions shocked Lee Muya and her daughter.
Before Lee Muya could speak, her father pulled Ye Hong away in anger. "Bastard!
What enmity does my wife have with you?
Why did you disturb Master You?"
He turned his head and glared at Lee Muya. "Look at who you brought back!"
Lee Muya's heart was also in chaos at this moment.
On one hand, she was worried about her mother's safety. On the other hand, she trusted Ye Hong and knew that Ye Hong would not interfere for no reason.
Therefore, she looked at Ye Hong and hoped that he would give her a reason to convince her family.
How could Lee Muya's father pull Ye Hong?
His furious attack only made Ye Hong's figure sway slightly.
Ye Hong's cold eyes swept across the entire room, instantly causing the temperature to drop by several degrees.
The words in his mouth were even colder without any warmth. "If this half-baked person continues to insert this needle, the patient on the bed might become a dead person."
When Ye Hong said this, Lee Muya and her daughter were stunned.
Yov Jingzhong's eyes shook. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, Muya, don't listen to his nonsense!
I am the inheritor of ancient medical skills. Do you not believe in my strength?"
Thinking of Yov Jingzhong's name, the hesitation in Lee Muya's father's eyes disappeared.
He said fiercely to Ye Hong, "brat, quickly let go of Master You, or I will sue you for murder!"
Facing Lee Muya's father's bad attitude, Ye Hong remained indifferent.
He only turned his eyes to Lee Muya.
In the entire room, Ye Hong only cared about Lee Muya's attitude alone.
Lee Muya suddenly did not dare to look directly at Ye Hong.
She turned her head. Her face was in pain as she said sadly, "I'm sorry. ... I still want to try."
Ye Hong was silent.
Shaoqing shook Yov Jingzhong's hand away and shook his head. He stood with his hands behind his back.
He looked at Ye Hong's back. Lee Muya couldn't help but feel sour, bitter, and painful in her heart.
Two lines of tears immediately flowed down.
Looking at Ye Hong who was being pushed aside, Yov Jingzhong smiled evilly.
He waved his hand and continued to place the seventh needle.
"Ah!"
When the needle fell, Lee Muya's mother suddenly let out a scream!