Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 233: Take Me as Your Disciple

Chapter 233: Chapter 233: Take Me as Your Disciple

"Pfft!"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Murong Fu, who had already lost all signs of life, suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Almost instantly, Qin Chuan’s index finger struck Murong Fu’s body over a dozen times in rapid succession.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye; before the crowd could even recover from their shock, Qin Chuan had already completed the feat.

Following that, he looked towards the spot where Murong Fu had just spat out the blood and, with a flick of his finger, a silver needle instantly pierced into the pool of blood.

"Look quickly! There seems to be a worm wriggling in that pool of blood!"

Suddenly, someone let out an astonished cry, staring at the blood with a shocked face.

This outcry immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

Indeed, the silver needle that Qin Chuan had sent flying was stuck in a black worm, about the size of a baby’s little finger.

The worm was struggling frantically, emitting a terrifying hissing sound.

This scene left everyone completely dumbfounded.

"Could that worm have come from the mouth of the Murong Family Head?"

"That’s a live worm! How could it possibly be expelled from the body along with fresh blood?"

"This is the emergency room; how could there be a live worm here?"

...

The medical staff were all abuzz with discussion.

Murong Mingyue and the others also wore faces of surprise; they too were clueless about what was happening with the worm.

Only Sun Xiude seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his complexion turning ashen. He nearly trembled as he said, "No wonder I couldn’t find the cause of the Murong Family Head’s illness; it turns out he was afflicted with Gu poison!"

After saying this, when he looked at Qin Chuan again, his eyes were filled only with fervor and awe.

He had just witnessed Qin Chuan’s Qi-Guiding Needling technique and thought that Qin Chuan had a high level in Martial Path Realm, which was why he could demonstrate such an amazing method; his medical skills were not necessarily stronger than his own.

But now, he was finally convinced that Qin Chuan’s medical skills were definitely superior to his, and by a considerable margin at that.

Zhu Changqing, having heard Sun Xiude’s words, asked with confusion, "Gu poison? What is that?"

The others were also curious.

Sun Xiude’s expression turned solemn as he spoke gravely, "Gu poison refers to a mystically formulated witchcraft-transformed toxin. It not only has many varieties, but is also adept at changing unpredictably, making it impossible to guard against."

"To my knowledge, there is one type known as Zimu Gu. A Gu Master uses special methods to cultivate the Zimu Gu within their own body. When needed, the Gu Master can place the child Gu into the victim’s body and can remotely control the child Gu via the mother Gu within themselves, causing great harm to the victim."

"Of course, Zimu Gu is simply one kind among many types of Gu poison. There are also growth-type Gu poisons. As the Gu worm grows, the harm it inflicts on the victim becomes increasingly grave."

"I have been treating the Murong Family Head for some years now, but I have never been able to find the root cause of his ailment and could only reduce his suffering as much as possible."

"If I am not mistaken, the Murong Family Head was afflicted by a growth-type Gu poison. As the Gu worm within him grew, his condition became more and more serious."

"Had Mr. Qin not forced the Gu worm out of his body, the Murong Family Head would’ve been doubtlessly doomed today!"

Upon hearing Sun Xiude’s words, the medical personnel all widened their eyes, as if they were listening to a story.

Looking again at the struggling black Gu worm in the pool of blood, everyone felt a chill down their spines. This tiny worm had tormented the head of Yandu’s top-tier noble household for many years.

While Sun Xiude was explaining Gu poison to everyone, his eyes never left Qin Chuan.

"If I am not mistaken, when Mr. Qin was guiding the needles with his Qi, he was sealing the escape routes of the Gu worm."

"Subsequently, his continuous pressure with his index finger on the Murong Family Head’s body was akin to herding the Gu worm in the direction he wanted it to go, all the way up to the throat, where Mr. Qin forcefully ejected it from the Murong Family Head’s body."

Sun Xiude had explained the process of Qin Chuan treating Murong Fu, his heart filled with ever-increasing admiration.

Qin Chuan’s treatment was not yet over, his thumb and forefinger quickly skimmed over the tails of the thirteen silver needles.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

At this moment, a scene that shocked everyone occurred.

Zhu Changqing let out an exclamation, "The silver needles on the body of Family Head Murong are all vibrating!"

"Is this some kind of magic trick?"

An intern rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face filled with disbelief.

Others also showed faces of incredulity, as the medical skill Qin Chuan displayed seemed to open for them a door to a new world of medicine.

Sun Xiude’s eyes were fixed tightly on Qin Chuan’s hands, afraid of missing any part of his complete medical procedure.

At this moment, Qin Chuan’s face also turned pale, his energy considerably drained, but he persisted in treating Murong Fu.

"I’m going to withdraw the needles, watch closely!" Qin Chuan suddenly said.

Sun Xiude immediately became even more serious, knowing that Qin Chuan’s words were meant for him.

He was like a student listening to teachings, his face showing earnestness.

"Withdraw from Tianshu!"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Chuan reached out his right hand and pinched the silver needle that was still vibrating on the Tianshu acupoint, and pulled it out directly.

"Withdraw from Taiyi!"

"Withdraw from Shenque!"

...

"Withdraw from Shenting!"

Following that, Qin Chuan’s movements became faster and faster, each time withdrawing a needle, and after the thirteen silver needles had been withdrawn in succession, his originally pale complexion finally eased.

The entire emergency room fell into silence, everyone was stunned by Qin Chuan’s technique.

Mingyue’s beautiful eyes were fervently fixed on Qin Chuan, her gaze filled with tender feelings.

Yu Lin’s gaze was locked on Qin Chuan, his heart had long since been astonished beyond measure.

As Murong Fu’s personal bodyguard, he had seen numerous Divine Doctors from both home and abroad treat Murong Fu over the years, but none ever displayed treatment methods that brought such a strong visual impact like Qin Chuan’s.

Although he did not understand medicine, he had an indescribable feeling that Qin Chuan could really cure Murong Fu.

Tears blurred Sun Xiude’s eyes, emotionally looking towards Qin Chuan, he asked, "Can you tell me what needling technique you just used?"

Qin Chuan spoke slowly, "Shadow Thirteen Needles!"

"It’s actually the legendary Shadow Thirteen Needles that were long thought to be lost!"

Sun Xiude could no longer control his emotions; he knelt down heavily, his face filled with excitement, "Mr. Qin’s medical skill is unparalleled, I am far inferior! Please take me as your disciple! I am willing to serve by your side for life!"

This kneel stunned everyone present.

Sun Xiude was one of the four Saintly Hands of the National Medical Hall, a true pinnacle figure in the medical field of Shen Zhou, and yet he now knelt before a man under thirty to take him as his master.

"Sun, Sage Hand Sun, what are you doing? He just so happened to know a lost art of acupuncture, how is he worthy of you taking him as your master?"

"Besides, Family Head Murong might not even be cured by him, please get up!"

Ding Wei tried to help up Sun Xiude, but Sun Xiude remained firmly kneeling on the ground, unable to be lifted.