Seeing Ye Luo’s needle technique, Mu Feng’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, his eyes flashing with a trace of shock. His expression changed repeatedly.

Meanwhile, everyone inside the Rejuvenation Pavilion was watching Ye Luo, their gazes filled with a mix of doubt and anticipation. As for the suit-clad man beside the elderly person, he gripped his phone tightly, watching the scene unfold with an anxious expression.

"Tianyang, Baihui, enter!"

With a low shout, Ye Luo held a Silver Needle in each hand and fiercely stabbed them into two major acupoints around the elder’s temples, plunging the needles two-thirds of the way in.

"Two major death points? How is this possible?"

Seeing Ye Luo insert the Silver Needles into these two acupoints, Mu Feng’s expression changed drastically, revealing a look of horror. He knew that these two acupoints were the brain’s major death points in the human body.

Once punctured, it could very likely cause cerebral hemorrhage or even immediate death. Not even Mu Feng himself dared to casually insert Silver Needles into these acupoints, and he hadn’t expected Ye Luo to do such a thing.

As the two Silver Needles were inserted into these acupoints, Ye Luo’s hands manipulated the needles. Strands of Nine Yang True Qi flowed through the Silver Needles into the elder’s brain. In an instant, white vapor emitted from the other needles on the elder’s head, appearing quite eerie.

Dozens of minutes passed, and Ye Luo suddenly pulled out the two Silver Needles from the Tianyang and Baihui acupoints. With a wave of his hand, all the other Silver Needles on the elder’s head disappeared.

"Old sir, take a look around now. How do you feel?"

Ye Luo looked on at the elder with a faint smile on his lips.

"Old master, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"

At that moment, the suit-clad man quickly asked with a nervous tone.

All eyes inside the Rejuvenation Pavilion were on the elder, eager to see if his vision had indeed been restored. Mu Feng and Mu Jianchun on the side had faces filled with apprehension and tension.

Ye Luo stood confidently at the side, smiling confidently.

At this time, the elder slowly opened his eyes, the green gleam previously in them now gone, his pupils focused.

"I can see clearly, I truly can see clearly!" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Following that, the elder shouted in amazement, his eyes scanning the surroundings, his expression showing some excitement.

"Has the old master really seen everything clearly?"

The suit-clad man’s face changed, looking at the elder in astonishment.

"Indeed, I can now see clearly with both eyes, and I feel that my vision is better and clearer than it was before," the elder said with a smiling face.

Those present all sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces shocked as they looked at Ye Luo. Some could hardly believe that this young man had actually cured the difficult-to-treat glaucoma in just under fifteen minutes.

They knew that even for Mu Feng, an elder of the Mu Family, the treatment would have required two months. Compared to Ye Luo, he seemed utterly weak. Ye Luo was truly like a Divine Doctor.

At this moment, both Mu Feng and Mu Jianchun trembled, their complexions turning somewhat pale, especially Mu Feng, whose eyes flickered with disbelief.

Afterward, filled with profound admiration, he had no choice but to admit that Ye Luo’s skills in acupuncture far surpassed his own.

Even the most renowned acupuncturist of the Mu Family, the Elder known as the National Doctor, might not be able to surpass Ye Luo. This young man’s medical skills were truly at an awe-inspiring level.

Da da da!

Just at this moment, a series of heavy and rapid footsteps sounded, and several figures entered from outside the Rejuvenation Pavilion, led by a man in a black suit with a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a solemn expression.

He looked to be around fifty years old, his visage exuding authority, and his gait imposed a significant sense of weight upon those around him, radiating the intense aura of a superior. Following him were several men in suits, each appearing quite formidable.

As this group walked in, all eyes within the Rejuvenation Pavilion turned to them, more precisely, to the man leading them, all filled with a look of shocked surprise.

"Secretary, you’ve arrived!"

Seeing the man appear, the suited man who had been keeping watch by the elder quickly stepped forward and respectfully greeted him.

"Secretary Du, what brings you here?"

At this moment, the person in charge of the Rejuvenation Pavilion swiftly came out and greeted the man with respect, while those present revealed expressions of astonishment, murmuring about why the secretary had come.

Through the conversation of these people, it could be inferred that this man, who carried the aura of a superior, was the current chief of Zhonghai, Secretary Du Tianhao.

Secretary Du Tianhao glanced at the person in charge of the Rejuvenation Pavilion and nodded, then quickly turned his eyes towards the elder and walked over with an anxious look, saying, "Father, are you alright?"

"Why have you come? Aren’t you at work?"

The elder asked with a look of surprise upon seeing Du Tianhao.

"I heard from Xiao Linzi that a young man was going to treat you with acupuncture, and I couldn’t rest easy, so I rushed over."

Du Tianhao said hurriedly.

"So it’s you who treated my father with acupuncture?"

Du Tianhao’s gaze shifted to Ye Luo, his eyes bearing an intense pressure, the aura of a superior from his high-ranking position evident, clearly a seasoned politician accustomed to holding life and death power.

However, facing this oppressive force, Ye Luo remained calm, replying, "Indeed, it’s me. But your father is all right now."

"What?"

Secretary Du Tianhao was visibly shocked. He was aware that his father had glaucoma, a condition untreatable by the major hospitals they had visited, which is why he had sent his father to the Rejuvenation Pavilion, hoping to seek treatment through Huaxia’s traditional Chinese medicine.

But he did not expect his father’s sight to actually improve, and his gaze quickly shifted toward his own father.

"My eyes have indeed recovered, and I can see clearer than before. I truly owe a lot to this young man here. If not for him, I might not have had the chance to recover so quickly,"

the elder said, looking at Ye Luo with a face full of gratitude.

"Treating patients is the duty of a doctor, and besides, there’s a century-old Lingzhi mushroom to be gained, so why not do it?"

Ye Luo smiled, his gaze turning towards Mu Feng, who appeared slightly embarrassed.

"See, I have cured the elder’s glaucoma. Is it time for you to bring out the century-old Lingzhi mushroom now?"

Mu Feng took a few deep breaths, looking at Ye Luo and couldn’t help saying, "Mr. Ye’s medical skills have truly earned my utmost respect and convinced me utterly. I am willing to present the century-old Lingzhi mushroom."

As Mu Feng spoke, he then addressed the individual in charge of the Rejuvenation Pavilion, who nodded and quickly left.

(Nani? Still asking for how many Chapters tomorrow? It must be five Chapters! Let’s get those recommendation tickets going~~)