Invincible Little School Doctor

23: Chapter 23: Holy Hand 18 Needles 23: Chapter 23: Holy Hand 18 Needles At that moment, Lin Qingxuan suddenly reached out her hand, trying to grab Ye Haochuan’s neck and kill him.

Ye Haochuan knew that this was not the time for mercy.

He dodged by turning his head, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to pin Lin Qingxuan’s hands behind her against the wardrobe.

However, the strength of Lin Qingxuan was beyond his expectation; she struggled violently, kicking her legs wildly like a startled rabbit.

If not for his quick reaction, pressing his waist against her and securing her legs with his thighs, she might have gone out of control again.

Damn, Young Haochuan, are you not fighting hard enough?

Tempted so easily?

You are banned from eating meat for three months!

Ye Haochuan was distracted by wild thoughts, but he knew that saving her was the priority now, so these messy thoughts had to be put aside!

From Lin Qingxuan’s behavior just now, radiating malevolent Qi, she seemed to be possessed, otherwise, she wouldn’t have gone mad, and now she couldn’t react while being pressed down by him.

With a thought, Ye Haochuan urged the Longevity True Qi from his dantian, enhancing the Perspective effect gradually; as Lin Qingxuan’s skin, flesh, blood vessels, and organs disappeared, revealing her skeleton, a mass of black malevolent Qi suddenly emerged, becoming denser with deeper Perspective.

“Damn, I understand now, possessed by a ghost!” Ye Haochuan suddenly realized.

Meanwhile, Zhao Bingqian also regained her composure, and upon hearing his words, she paused, “Uncle, what do you mean by ‘possessed by a ghost’?”
Ye Haochuan knew he had misspoken.

In current society, where atheism was deeply rooted, telling Zhao Bingqian might lead her to spread the word and cause societal panic.

So he corrected himself: “Possessed by a ghost is actually a common expression.

Simply put, it’s a kind of hysteria where one is prone to hallucinations.

Your friend is physically weak, affected by the cold, which weakened her constitution.

In addition, something must have triggered her, causing her mind to become unclear and often produce hallucinations.

That’s why she didn’t recognize you just now and thought you were a bad person trying to kill you.”
“Ah!” Zhao Bingqian’s face turned pale.

“Don’t worry, I’m here; she can’t hurt you,” Ye Haochuan reassured her.

Only then did Zhao Bingqian calm down and quickly asked if he could cure her friend.

“Don’t worry.

Now that we know the disease, curing her is a trivial matter.

However, a complete recovery in a short time is impossible.

Her condition has been neglected for too long; it’s nearly past curing,” Ye Haochuan said gravely.

He was absolutely right; during his Perspective, he hadn’t seen the ferocious ghost’s presence until he viewed the skeleton, indicating just how deeply the ghost had embedded itself within Lin Qingxuan’s bones.

Having diagnosed the condition, Ye Haochuan began the treatment by deftly manipulating his fingers to acupoint Lin Qingxuan’s body.

In just a while, Lin Qingxuan slumped down limply, no longer frenzied, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Bingqian watched in wonder, thinking that this man didn’t seem like a doctor but more like a charlatan.

However, seeing his serious demeanor, she did not interrupt, merely watching quietly.

At that point, Ye Haochuan took out his needle bag, which he always carried with him, and laid it out beside the bed.

He then instructed Zhao Bingqian, “Cut the back of your friend’s nightgown for me.”
“What?” Zhao Bingqian couldn’t believe her ears.

“Hurry up!” Ye Haochuan demanded, his face devoid of any lascivious expression.

He was well aware that though he had acupoint Lin Qingxuan’s body to immobilize her, the powerful ferocious ghost lurking within Zhao Bingqian could soon break free from the acupoints and reactivate Lin Qingxuan’s mobility.

“What’s with the hostility?” muttered Zhao Bingqian defiantly, but she complied anyway.

Yet she kept grumbling internally, believing that this pervert was just making up a lowly excuse to take advantage of her friend.

Being open-minded and blunt by nature, she didn’t want her friend to be taken advantage of.

She even resolved that if he didn’t manage to save her friend, she would see how she could torture him until he was desperate.

Ye Haochuan, unaware of Zhao Bingqian’s thoughts, watched as she carefully cut the nightgown with a pair of scissors, exposing Lin Qingxuan’s flawless back, and then said, “Also undo your friend’s bra strap; otherwise, it will block the acupuncture points I need to access.”
Zhao Bingqian gave him a look, grinding her teeth, thinking, you better behave, if you dare mess with my friend, I’ll castrate you.

To her surprise, when Ye Haochuan performed the acupuncture, he was utterly focused and serious, his eyes not straying, and his technique was highly skilled.

In a short time, she saw her friend’s back densely covered with silver needles.

Despite the numerous needles, Zhao Bingqian could feel that they were methodically arranged, seemingly containing profound medical principles.

In fact, if an acupuncture expert were here, he would immediately recognize the significance: this was the Holy Hand Eighteen Needles derived from the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles by Holy Hand himself during his lifetime, incorporating the mysterious powers of Buddhism’s Eighteen Arhats, effective in suppressing evil spirits.

Just three minutes later, Zhao Bingqian noticed her friend slowly waking up, opening her eyes.

Zhao Bingqian said joyfully, “Qingxuan, you’re awake?

Do you know you almost strangled me just now?”
Lin Qingxuan tried to speak, but no words came out.

Zhao Bingqian then looked at Ye Haochuan, seemingly waiting for an explanation.

“I’ve acupunctured her, she can’t move just yet, wait a moment,” Ye Haochuan said solemnly.

Zhao Bingqian acknowledged with a sound, while the bedridden Lin Qingxuan blushed deeply, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She had been turning her head aside and thus hadn’t seen Ye Haochuan; the presence of a male voice in the room was already shocking enough.

Furthermore, with her back exposed to the air, clearly visible to any man, how could she not feel awkward?