Peach Blossom Divine Medical God

"Chen Yang, are you ready?"

Ma Jiantao was startled to see Chen Yang return so quickly.

"No, I had Lisa and Xiao Hu take care of it." Chen Yang replied.

"So now..." Ma Jiantao glanced at Chen Yang, then at Han Tianming lying on the hospital bed.

At this moment, Han Tianming’s gaze was entirely fixed on Chen Yang.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

Clearly, he was eager to recover his body! He hoped Chen Yang could treat him soon.

"Now I’ll examine him first, then proceed with the needles. The process might be a bit complex, don’t interrupt." Chen Yang also looked at Han Tianming and said lightly.

"Alright, alright."

Ma Jiantao nodded quickly, and both he and Director Zeng stood aside, each finding a chair in the room to sit on.

Han Tianming’s identity was extremely special, so even for Chen Yang to treat him, both directors had to be present, fearing any accidents.

"Brother, are you sure you have a seventy percent chance of success?"

As Chen Yang approached, Han Tianming couldn’t help but ask again.

His mood was very excited, hence his inquiry.

Chen Yang could understand Han Tianming’s feelings, given that before his physical issues, he was a master.

Suddenly becoming disabled, less than an ordinary person, he naturally longed for recovery.

So, Chen Yang patiently nodded: "Indeed, there’s a seventy percent chance."

"Great, then I’ll trouble you for the treatment. If successful, I’ll certainly be grateful!" Han Tianming thanked Chen Yang excitedly, then followed Chen Yang’s instructions and lay on the hospital bed, removing his clothes.

With the clothes removed, his taut muscles were exposed.

Though heavily injured, his external muscles and strong body couldn’t be destroyed like the cultivation inside him.

It was still clearly visible.

After Han Tianming removed his clothes, Chen Yang first checked his pulse, then seriously examined Han Tianming’s body again.

Once confirming that his condition was as previously assessed, he took out the prepared silver needles and began treatment.

Han Tianming’s condition was actually similar to De Rui’s.

Sustaining heavy blows had caused some of his meridians to become chaotic and even break.

The difference was that De Rui’s condition was much lighter, with only one meridian broken, preventing him from entering the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Han Tianming’s condition was far more severe.

A single blow shattered all his cultivation achievements, and at least dozens of internal meridians were broken.

So the difficulty of treatment is imaginable.

Yet it wasn’t impossible to treat; Chen Yang was confident enough to handle it.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Chen Yang’s technique was surprisingly fast, each needle inserted at a critical spot.

In just a minute, many areas of Han Tianming’s body were covered with silver needles.

Hiss...

"This... this Acupuncture Technique, could it be the legendary Phantom Needle Technique?"

The hospital director watching Chen Yang noticed that his needle insertion seemed to follow a certain pattern, resembling those in ancient texts he had seen, sparking doubt that Chen Yang was using the long-lost Phantom Needle Technique.

"Chen..." He wanted to ask but remembered Chen Yang’s earlier warning not to interrupt.

Thus, he swallowed the question back.

One minute later, needle insertion was complete.

With all silver needles in place, Han Tianming’s body began to undergo changes; his breathing became rapid, as though something heavy was pressing him down.

"The needles I’ve inserted are specifically to seal acupoints. Feeling discomfort is normal; it’ll pass soon."

Chen Yang casually explained to dispel his concerns.

"Alright."

Han Tianming bit his lip and endured the oppressive sensation in silence.

After inserting the needles, Chen Yang cautiously checked again, ensuring everything was in order, then picked up the prepared ginseng roots from a wooden box nearby.

As soon as the ginseng was taken out, the room was immediately filled with a peculiar medicinal aroma.

Watching on the side, Director Zeng, Ma Jiantao, and Director Qian were all startled to see Chen Yang take out the ginseng roots!

Being cultivators, they could naturally sense the exceptional nature of the ginseng.

"This... what is this? It’s so small, yet its medicinal power is so intense?" Ma Jiantao stated in amazement.

Director Qian squinted his eyes, closely observing the small amount of ginseng root in Chen Yang’s hand.

"It should be ginseng."

As an old physician familiar with various herbs, Director Qian immediately identified the ginseng root.

"Ginseng? What age must it be to reach such potency?" Ma Jiantao’s surprised expression didn’t fade but grew even more amazed.

"I’d estimate it’s a spiritually awakened ginseng, what we call a treasured ginseng." Director Qian’s keen eyes quickly judged.

Seeing his remark, Ma Jiantao understood.

In the cultivation world, the fame of treasured ginseng is considerable.

The effects of its roots are quite typical.

"Chen Yang really spared no expense for this task; even treasured ginseng roots are being used..." Ma Jiantao watched Chen Yang with some gratitude.

Director Zeng and Director Qian nodded subtly, their gratitude towards Chen Yang noted in their hearts.

"This, hold it in your mouth; don’t swallow."

After taking the ginseng roots, Chen Yang instructed Han Tianming.

Han Tianming, already sensing the powerful medicinal effect of ginseng, knew it was a good substance. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and placed the roots inside.

Once the roots were in his mouth, a strong medicinal power surged through his body.

The spreading comfort was beyond delightful.

It was like his physique instantly improved.

Having completed this, Chen Yang didn’t pause, immediately using his Spiritual Energy, he ventured into Han Tianming’s body, employing strong and professional techniques to methodically comb and heal his disrupted and broken meridians.

The process was difficult and extremely painful.

Despite Chen Yang using silver needles to seal many of Han Tianming’s acupoints to lessen pain,

The severe pain remained unbearable for Han Tianming.

Though not experiencing it himself, Chen Yang knew well that the feel of activating meridians resembled the sensation of being cut open and having bones chiseled without anesthesia.

Such pain is almost impossible for ordinary people to endure.

Initially, Han Tianming could grit his teeth and endure, but later he couldn’t help but let out heart-wrenching cries.

Yet his body remained still, and Chen Yang’s treatment continued.

"Director Qian, this?"

Not well-versed in medicine, Director Zeng was alarmed by Han Tianming’s cries.

Otherwise, how could a former Qi Cultivation master be in such agony?

"Director, the body’s meridians are highly sensitive organs... The unbearable movement is akin to undergoing major surgery without anesthesia; it’s normal." Director Qian, knowledgeable, spoke up to explain for Chen Yang.

After Director Zeng listened, he remained silent, quietly watching aside.