Hua Qingcheng blinked and asked him, "Brother Ye Tian, can you do martial arts? Can you show me?"
Ye Tian replied, "My body seems to have some issues, so I can't perform very powerful effects. However, ordinary people are still no match for me."
Saying that, he took out a coin. With a flick of his right hand, his four fingers danced lightly, and the coin flipped and spun between his fingers as if dancing, yet it never fell to the ground.
Hua Qingcheng exclaimed, "So amazing!"
Ye Tian's performance was far more difficult than the fancy tricks seen online.
That wasn't all. He took out two more coins. Three coins spun at his fingertips, creating a strong sense of aesthetic beauty.
After playing for half a minute, Ye Tian put away the coins and said, "This is my control over strength. With the same amount of force, I can kill someone, while others can barely injure anyone."
Hua Qingcheng asked, "Brother Ye Tian, what's wrong with your body? Is it serious?"
Ye Tian smiled and said, "It's fine, I feel like I'm recovering."
The two chatted and laughed, and the long journey finally came to an end. When they took a taxi to a residential complex, it was already past five in the afternoon.
It was a rather luxurious complex, mainly composed of small Western-style houses.
Upon arriving at the entrance, Hua Qingcheng pressed the doorbell. After a moment, someone came to open the door.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man, in his early forties. Seeing him, Hua Qingcheng froze and blurted out, "Dad, aren't you supposed to be in the hospital?"
The man saw Hua Qingcheng and said calmly, "I was discharged this morning." Then his gaze fell on Ye Tian.
Hua Qingcheng quickly said, "Dad, this is Ye Tian, my boyfriend."
Ye Tian smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle."
The man grunted and moved aside, "Come in."
The living room was spacious and decorated warmly. Ye Tian put down the gifts he had prepared and saw a woman in her early forties hurrying over, saying, "Chengcheng, you're finally home."
However, when she saw Hua Qingcheng's slightly protruding belly, her face instantly turned pale, and she stammered, "You... have you gained weight, or..."
Hua Qingcheng didn't intend to hide it. She lowered her head and said, "Mom, I'm pregnant with Ye Tian's child."
The man jumped up, furious, "What? You..."
He had only spoken a few words when his body stiffened, and he began to fall backward.
"Dad!" Hua Qingcheng cried out in alarm.
Ye Tian flashed behind the man and caught him, then gently laid him on the ground.
He felt his pulse and checked his pupils, then calmly said, "Uncle has a cerebral hemorrhage and needs immediate treatment. Do you have any needles at home? The longer and thinner, the better."
The middle-aged woman was already scared stiff and at a loss. Hearing Ye Tian, she quickly said, "Chengcheng's dad got obsessed with acupuncture a while ago and bought two sets. I'll get them for you."
Soon, she brought over a needle bag. Ye Tian opened it and found the needles to be of good quality and usable. He then lit an alcohol lamp, sterilized the needles, and began to insert them into the man's head.
After three needles were inserted, the man slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Ye Tian helped him up and said, "Don't speak for now. Do as I say. Your cerebral hemorrhage is quite critical, and we need to treat it as soon as possible."
Having been in business for many years, the man had strong judgment. He immediately nodded slightly, indicating his cooperation.
Subsequently, Ye Tian had the man perform a set of movements, and he inserted a needle after each one. After nine needles, he had the man stand upside down against the wall, head facing down.
Immediately, beads of blood began to drip from the top of his head. After more than ten drops, Ye Tian helped him down and sat him on the sofa.
Then, Ye Tian massaged his head for ten minutes and continued to insert needles.
After two consecutive sessions, the man felt much more relaxed. Finally, Ye Tian patted his back and said, "All done."
The family breathed a sigh of relief. Hua Qingcheng said, "Ye Tian, thank goodness for you. Otherwise, we wouldn't have known what to do."
The middle-aged man, who had some basic knowledge of acupuncture, was deeply impressed. He couldn't help but ask, "You're Ye Tian, right? Who did you learn acupuncture from?"