Chapter 102: Thirteen Needles to Exorcise Evil Spirits

At this moment, the door opened, and the Young Miss of the guidance department led Ouyang Hui and Kang Zhijun in from outside.

After entering, Kang Zhijun arrogantly shouted, "Ye Bufan, what exactly is wrong with you?

Since you know Cao, the Old Master, why didn't you say so earlier at the restaurant? You made us beg everywhere. Do you still consider us family?"

Cao Xinghua immediately frowned. These two people dared to disrespect his Senior Brother, but since they were relatives, he couldn't say much.

"My mother repeatedly offered to help you, but you refused."

Ye Bufan was too lazy to waste words with these two people. He waved his hand at Ouyang Hui and said, "I won't say much more to you. You go out first. He'll be cured in half an hour."

Ouyang Hui said somewhat doubtfully, "Ye Bufan, are you sure you can cure Xiao Jun's illness?"

Cao Xinghua said with dissatisfaction, "What is there to question? There's no illness in this world that my Senior Brother can't cure!"

Ye Bufan said indifferently, "If you believe, stay and be treated. If not, get out!"

Seeing that he dared to speak to her like that, Ouyang Hui's temper flared, and she was about to retort, but then she thought of her son's illness and held back.

"Can I watch from here?"

Cao Xinghua said, "Of course not. Your presence here will affect my Senior Brother's treatment."

Ouyang Hui thought for a moment and then said, "Cao, would it be alright for you to treat my son?"

No matter what, she still couldn't fully trust Ye Bufan deep down.

Cao Xinghua said with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with you? Are you questioning my Senior Brother's Medical skill? To tell you the truth, I can't cure this kind of illness right now; only my Senior Brother can."

"Uh…"

Ouyang Hui was utterly bewildered by the retort. She didn't understand why the white-haired Cao Xinghua was so respectful to Ye Bufan, nor did she understand how this Senior Brother came to be.

Cao Xinghua had already seen that these two people's attitude towards his Senior Brother was not friendly. He said with a stern Face, "Are you going to treat him or not?"

"Treat him, of course."

Ouyang Hui could disregard Ye Bufan, but she was filled with awe for Cao Xinghua. She said to Kang Zhijun, "Xiao Jun, Mom will wait for you at the door. Call me if anything happens."

After speaking, she left the consultation room under the guidance of the Young Miss.

Kang Zhijun was a bit nervous, but when he thought of the splitting headache he experienced during an attack, he ultimately endured it. This was his last hope for a cure.

He followed the instructions, took off his shirt, and lay down on the bed in the consultation room.

Kang Zhijun nervously looked at Ye Bufan. At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear: "Don't be afraid, pain is inevitable!

You've bullied me and my sister for so many years, and your mother is ungrateful, forgetting my mother's kindness to her back then. Today, it's time to collect some interest, which can also be considered a retribution for you ungrateful mother and son."

He was surprised to find that this voice seemed to be audible only to himself. Cao Xinghua was watching intently nearby, seemingly unaffected.

Looking at the shining silver needles in Ye Bufan's hand and his playful smile, he was immediately frightened and wanted to jump off the bed and run out.

But he was surprised to find that he had lost control of his body. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even move a single finger.

He wanted to desperately shout, to call Ouyang Hui in, but the thought was there, yet no sound could escape his mouth.

Ye Bufan smiled playfully, raised his hand, and inserted a silver needle into a major acupoint on his chest.

"Ah…"

This scream echoed in Kang Zhijun's mind, but his mouth remained tightly shut, without any movement.

As this needle was inserted, he finally experienced what it meant to be in bone-piercing pain. This pain was even comparable to the feeling he had when his illness flared up at night.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to shout, he wanted to struggle desperately, but all of this could only be a thought. His body lay there quietly, without any reaction.

At this moment, the second needle was inserted, and the pain that had just receded slightly returned, making him feel like he was dying from agony.

How he wished he could faint, but alas, this was a complete luxury.

Immediately following were the 3rd, 4th, and 5th needles, a total of thirteen silver needles inserted into the major acupoints on his chest and head in one go.

After inserting the needles, Ye Bufan turned to Cao Xinghua and said, "Did you see that? This is one of the most common incorrect methods for using the Qusha Thirteen Needles.

If the needles are inserted using this method, not only will it have no effect, but it will also cause the patient extreme pain, making life worse than death."

Cao Xinghua nodded seriously and said, "I understand, Senior Brother. I will definitely not make this mistake again in the future!"

Kang Zhijun almost fainted from anger. He had suffered so much, and it turned out to be just a demonstration of an incorrect method. Was there anything more deceptive than this?!

What terrified him was that Ye Bufan picked up the silver needles again. "Now I will demonstrate the second incorrect method that should be noted. This mistake must also be paid attention to and must never be made when treating patients."

Seeing that the silver needle was about to land on his body again, Kang Zhijun immediately became nervous, but soon he found that after the silver needle was inserted, the expected pain did not come.

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, a sudden sensation of extreme itchiness spread throughout his body. This feeling seemed to emanate from the depths of his Soul, an unbearable itch.

He was practically going mad. Only then did he realize that the sensation of itching was a hundred times harder to bear than pain. He wanted to scratch with his hands, but unfortunately, no part of his body could move.

Finally, all thirteen silver needles were inserted this time. Kang Zhijun felt as if he had died once, his body completely drenched in sweat.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, seeing that it was almost enough. He removed all thirteen silver needles this time, and then re-applied the needles.

This time, he used the true Qusha Thirteen Needles. As the silver needles descended, the Evil Qi was dispelled, and streams of faint Evil Qi were completely expelled from the body.

"Did you understand this time?"

He turned his head and said to Cao Xinghua.

Cao Xinghua said respectfully, "I understand, Senior Brother. I finally know where I went wrong before."

Ye Bufan nodded and said to Kang Zhijun on the bed, "Get up, your illness has been cured."

"You bastard, I'll fight you!"

Kang Zhijun found that he had regained his ability to move. He jumped off the bed and threw a punch at Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan reached out and clamped his neck, lifting him with one hand. He said with a stern Face, "I'm telling you, from today onwards, the time when you could bully my mother and me at will is over."

Kang Zhijun struggled desperately, kicking and flailing, but he couldn't budge Ye Bufan's large hand, which was like an iron clamp.

At this moment, Ouyang Hui heard the commotion and rushed in from outside, shouting angrily, "You little beast, how dare you touch my son! Let go immediately!"

As she spoke, she lunged at Ye Bufan, clawing and biting.

Ye Bufan gently flicked his hand, and Kang Zhijun flew out, rolling on the ground with Ouyang Hui in a heap.

"I've cured your son's illness, and that's out of respect for my mother's Face. From today onwards, our ties are severed. Now get out!"

Ouyang Hui and her son crawled up from the ground. Feeling Ye Bufan's sharp Aura, they no longer had the courage to rush forward.

They couldn't understand how the poor boy they used to bully at will had suddenly become so formidable!

"Ye Bufan, you just wait for me. This isn't over."

Ouyang Hui uttered a harsh threat, then dragged Kang Zhijun and scurried out.