My Master Is a God

"Sixty percent?" Wang Jianjia couldn't help but make a sound.

The others also looked at Yang Yiyun in unison.

Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed and said: "Uncle Wang, old man, I can only be 70% sure at most, 60% is relatively safe, at least it will not endanger the life of Mr. Wang, no more is really sure."

In Yang Yiyun's mind, it was because of his low confidence that they were staring at him, but thinking about it was also true. Although Wang Zongren's grandfather was not an ancient warrior, he was an old man in the Huaxia military. His physical condition was not only related to Wang family.

Of course Wang Lao Yang Yiyun knew about it. Although he had retired to the second line long ago, the deeds of this old man were made of iron and copper. He belonged to one of the few older generations.

His physical condition is naturally the top priority, and he must not be sloppy.

But then he realized something was wrong, because he found that Wang Musheng's siblings, including Wang Xuanji, were all looking at him with joy.

My heart moved, could it be that I was thinking wrong?

Sure enough, Wang Musheng reacted and grabbed the back of Yang Yiyun's hand excitedly and said, "Is Yiyun really 60% or even 70% sure?"

"Uncle Wang doesn't dare to joke. I'm 60% sure that I can take out the shrapnel without hurting Mr. Wang's life. However, there is still a risk. The risk is that Mr. Wang may not be able to wake up when the shrapnel is taken out. Because the time for the shrapnel to suppress blood vessels and nerves is too long, even if the shrapnel is successfully removed, it will be difficult to recover in a short time."

Yang Yiyun told the truth.

However, Wang Musheng knew that this was the best result. Experts gave a 30% certainty at best for the craniotomy and shrapnel removal, and there was no guarantee of life safety.

But Yang Yiyun can safely do 60% without endangering his life. This is... a great medical skill.

For a moment, the four brothers and sisters all looked at the second grandfather, Wang Xuanji. They didn't know whether Yang Yiyun's medical skills were so miraculous, and they dared not make a decision lightly, but the old fairy, the second grandfather, was completely capable of making decisions.

Wang Xuanji smiled, he actually didn't know about Yang Yiyun's medical skills, Wang Xuanji didn't know whether Yang Yiyun had the means to cure his nephew, but Wang Xuanji was very clear about one thing.

His Wang Xuanji's ability is not the ancient martial arts strength of the ninth level of dark energy, but the metaphysics of facing each other, and the iron mouth god is not called for nothing.

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that he is good at fortune telling, but only he himself knows that he is best at looking at each other.

Yang Yiyun's face was blurred in Wang Xuanji's eyes, and he couldn't see clearly at all. He had rarely seen such a face in his life. He had only seen one person with blurred face decades ago in the ancient martial arts world. At that time, that person was called Xiantian by the ancient general. The number one person below is also the most promising person in modern times to achieve the congenital myth, and later he really achieved the congenital myth...

The current Yang Yiyun's face is also blurry, but Wang Xuanji can see that Yang Yiyun's head is surrounded by purple energy, which has condensed and gathered flowers. This is a person with great luck.

Therefore, in Wang Xuanji's view, Yang Yiyun will definitely be able to cure his nephew, and he has given the Wang family a divination.

After coming back some time ago, I saw Wang Musheng's son Wang Zongren, and found that this kid is a unicorn, but he is the fate of Crouching Dragon.

At first Wang Xuanji thought that the opportunity for Wang Zongren to support him was in the Shenlongtan, because there were several old monsters in the Shenlongtan and another old man of the Wang family existed. It will become the pride of the royal family.

But after seeing Yang Yiyun today, Wang Xuanji overturned this idea. The chances of his royal family and Wang Zongren of the unicorn fate all belonged to Yang Yiyun, a noble person.

I can't see through Yang Yiyun's fate, but I can see his purple luck surrounding Chenghua. This is a person who can turn the world around.

Great luck is also a catastrophe, and the interdependence of good and bad is the eternal law of life.

Wang Xuanji was very confident in his own eyes. He knew that the four siblings of the Wang family were looking at him, waiting for him to make a decision, and once this decision was made, it would mean a lot to the Wang family.

Either Tenglong soars into the sky, or is deposited in the long river of history.

The changes of the big family, the glory of each generation and stage are undoubtedly not all turning the world around.

On the face of it, Wang Jiaming is the head of the four ancient martial arts families in Yanjing, and the other ancient martial arts families in Huaxia are headed by the four masters of Yanjing. It can be said that the Wang family is the vane of the ancient martial arts world.

The current Wang family is an ancient warrior, and it has withered. Wang Musheng's generation does not have an ancient warrior. Although he has military status, he has always been unworthy in the ancient martial arts world.

The ancient martial arts place called the Wang family in the entire ancient martial arts world is more for the sake of him and another old man who lives in Shenlongtan.

Therefore, the Wang family must make changes, even to serve the country. In Wang Zongren's generation, only the eldest son's son entered Shenlongtan, but that child is not the leader of the Wang family. This point is very clear to Wang Xuanji .

Only Wang Zongren, a child of unicorn fate, will be the stone pillar of the future Wang family.

Choosing to believe in Yang Yiyun at this moment means that the Wang family's treasure will be on Yang Yiyun's body.

Wang Xuanji was very clear and decisive. On the surface he was relaxed, but on the inside he was worried and nervous. He smiled and said, "I trust little friend Yiyun."

With just one sentence, Wang Xuanji made the decision to ask Yang Yiyun to treat the old man of the Wang family.

The four Wang Musheng brothers and sisters were surprised by what the second grandfather said, but no one objected after all. They all believed in this second grandfather who was like an old fairy.

Yang Yiyun was very moved by Wang Xuanji's trust, and he would definitely do his best.

Regarding Mr. Wang's condition, he then came up with a plan.

"Grandpa, Mr. Wang's physique is too bad, so he dare not take out the shrapnel easily. Today I will give him acupuncture first to stimulate his body's vitality. After three days, when he is recuperated, he can take out the shrapnel. See?"

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he looked at Wang Xuanji. He also told the truth. Elder Wang's physical condition was seriously drained of vitality. Stimulate his blood circulation, restore some vitality to his body functions, and then cooperate with acupuncture and elixir to have greater confidence.

"From now on, everything will be arranged by my little friend. We will trust you. If you need anything, just ask." Wang Xuanji said seriously.

On the dashboard of Wang Xuanji, the four brothers and sisters of Wang Musheng naturally agreed and expressed their support.

"You don't need anything, just find a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, take one-third of it, soak it in boiling water, and give it to the old man, 200 milliliters a day is enough. I'll go get acupuncture, first give the Wang Lao acupuncture to recuperate the body, and after three days, the shrapnel will be removed. "

After he finished speaking, Yang Yiyun went to the living room. This time he came out with a backpack and put the acupuncture in it, just in case of need. Acupuncture from the Qiankun Pot space is an unexplainable problem after all.

Dugu Wuqing was sitting in the living room drinking tea. She had a quiet and calm personality, and she didn't ask Yang Yiyun anything, she just waited anyway.

Back in the back room, Wang Musheng has already found a century-old wild animal. It is not difficult for your Wang family to find a century-old wild animal.

In order to reassure the Wang family, Yang Yiyun didn't shy away from them this time, and immediately used Yin-Yang acupuncture.

Wang Lao's body now mainly regulates the balance of the body and stimulates vitality. He cannot escape the violence, but he cannot be too weak.

So Yang Yiyun chose the thirty-six acupuncture of Yin and Yang to strengthen his foundation.

Firstly, the eighteen yin needles are used to stabilize the qi and blood, and then the eighteen yang needles are used to stimulate the vitality. At the beginning, the yin needles are used stably, but the yang needles are too overbearing, and Mr. Wang's body can't bear it.

In the eyes of Wang Xuanji and everyone else, Yang Yiyun stretched out his hand and brushed lightly on the silver needle box, and the next moment a silver needle appeared in his hand.

And the silver needle made a humming sound.

The tail of the silver needle that fell down and stuck on the old man was still trembling quickly.

"What a pure internal force, what an elegant way of applying needles~" Wang Xuanji's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but speak out.

Yang Yiyun ignored what he heard and continued to use it.

It took a full half an hour for the Eighteen Yin Needles to be fully deployed.

Then there is the eighteen yang needle, which is the fast needle.

Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and waved his hands, turning into afterimages.

How many people are serious in Wang Musheng, there is only one word - hurry up~

I just saw Yang Yiyun's hands turned into afterimages.

Only Wang Xuanji saw clearly Yang Yiyun's acupuncture techniques, he knew that Yang Yiyun used eighteen silver needles with both hands in less than one breath.

Thirty-six needles were completed, and Yang Yiyun let out a foul breath: "Okay, don't pull out these acupuncture points, I'll see them tomorrow."

Wang Xuanji looked at the eighteen silver needles that Yang Yiyun used on his nephew, but his eyes shrank, and he exclaimed: "The needles form a formation, yin and yang are distinct, and the five elements are born together. Do you know Master Miaojiang Mei?"