Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately started to treat Quan Xiangguo.

He personally inspected the medicinal materials purchased by Kim Ji Won, and then asked for three cauldrons and began to boil.

He also asked Kim Ji-won to find three wooden bath barrels and prepare to cure Kwon Sang-kook once and for all.

Then, he checked Kwon Sang-kook's body in advance and had a brief understanding of his more than 700 acupuncture points.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the yang energy was in full bloom, the bathing potion had already been boiled.

Ye Fan immediately proceeded to the final step of treatment.

Following his instructions, Kim Ji-won had the wooden barrel carried into the room, and then a pot of boiling soup was served.

According to Ye Fan's instructions, she poured the boiled decoction into the bucket, and let the temperature of the potion in the three wooden barrels differ by ten degrees.

A scent of herbs suddenly emanated.

"Send someone to guard it!"

Ye Fan instructed Jin Zhiyuan: "In the next two hours, don't be broken in by other people." ”

"Once disturbed, the effect is halved at best, and the previous efforts are wasted at worst. ”

He exhaled a long breath, "So you have to control the outside." ”

Although this thing will not go crazy, it will still have a great impact on the patient if it is shallow or heavy when disturbed.

Jin Zhiyuan nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I will never let people interfere with you." ”

She immediately transferred more than a dozen people to guard the hospital, not letting the idlers wait for even one cat to approach.

Ye Fan nodded approvingly, and then asked Kim Ji Won to pick up Kwon Sang-kook and carefully put him into a wooden barrel at fifty degrees.

Then Ye Fan picked up all his clothes again, so that he could get a better needle later.

As soon as the clothes were removed, the upper body that was not covered by the purple and black potion clearly presented Kim Ji-won's vision.

Looking at her grandfather's upper body full of scars and skinny, the corners of Kim Jiwon's mouth couldn't help but move, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Think about when the prime minister of power was surprised, how rich and graceful he was?

Now, he was tortured into a shriveled body by the cold system, and in order to relieve the pain with pain, he hit out scars all over his body.

"The old gentleman will be fine. ”

Ye Fan felt Jin Zhiyuan's emotions and whispered a word of comfort.

Kwon Sang-kook also smiled kindly: "Zhiyuan, don't worry, with Brother Ye's help, I will be fine soon." ”

Jin Zhiyuan looked at Ye Fan gratefully: "Ye Fan, please." ”

After finishing speaking, she stepped aside, staring at the entrance of the room while waiting for Ye Fan to treat.

"Old man, today's detoxification and treatment of the symptoms and root causes may be extremely painful. ”

Ye Fan opened the box prepared by Jin Zhiyuan, revealing hundreds of silver needles of different lengths: "You will bear with it later." ”

Quan Xiangguo smiled when he heard this: "Brother Ye, let the horse come, I don't believe it, there is more tragic pain than this viciousness." ”

"Let's get started. ”

Ye Fan put away his smile, put the silver needle in his hand, and swished into the silver needle against the eight veins of Quan Xiangguo's strange meridian.

With a stab of the silver needle, Kwon Sang-kook's body was shocked, as if the potential of the whole body was stimulated.

The potion then penetrated into the skin, causing Kwon Sang-kook's body to burst out with a smear of jet-black liquid, as if it was the poison of the cold that remained on the surface.

After the jet-black liquid was forced out, Kwon Sang-kook's skin became a little more rosy and looked much smoother than before.

Seeing the transformation of Quan Xiangguo's spirit, Ye Fan showed a smile, and swished eighty-one stitches down.

He tried his best to stimulate the yang energy in Kwon Sang-kook's body.

First, to adapt to the domineering medicinal power of the marrow washing potion, and secondly, to exert force at the same time, one inside and one outside, to force the yin poison out of the body of Quan Xiangguo.

Ye Fan's idea is very good, but the residual yin poison is also extremely tenacious.

It seemed to feel that Ye Fan wanted to detoxify, and as soon as it was stimulated by the potion and the silver needle, it immediately became violent, and quickly rampage through its body.

Yin Poison seemed to want to find a suitable acupuncture point to hide and avoid Ye Fan's extermination of it.

It didn't take long for the black liquid to stop seeping out, and the temperature of the potion began to drop.

Kwon Sang-kook's rosy skin gradually returned to normal.

"Change the barrel!"

Ye Fan simply picked up Quan Xiangguo neatly, and then put it into the 60-degree bath bucket.

The potion in this barrel is hotter and more powerful.

As soon as Kwon Sang-kook put it in, his body suddenly sounded a snapping sound, moving like a firecracker.

In the end, it irritated the eardrum like thunder.

And under the skin of the body of the Minister of Power, it is also like there are thousands of insects arching, one after another, and the situation is very terrifying.

With the sharp ups and downs under the skin, Kwon Sang-kook's ruddy skin actually cracked at all.

Wisps of dark black blood seeped out of the body and flowed into the bathtub.

Eventually, the blood gradually turned into blood, gurgling and muddy.

Kwon Sang-kook's expression also became painful, and his hands clutched the edge of the barrel, almost crushing it.

Jin Zhiyuan couldn't help but exclaim: "Grandpa!"

"Don't move!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block the worried Jin Zhiyuan: "The potion is removing the toxins in the bone marrow." ”

Jin Zhiyuan said with difficulty: "Is this washing the marrow?"

"That's right!"

Ye Fan nodded: "The first bucket of hair cutting, the second bucket of marrow washing, poisoning for too long, some of it goes deep into the bone marrow, how can it be washed well?"

Kim Ji-won was relieved a lot.

As time passed, the potion in the second tub turned a dull red color and gave off an unpleasant smell.

Kwon Sang-kook's emaciated body has also turned into a blood gourd.

His eyes and ears were oozing blood, and his bones were still crackling.

The potion is destroying and changing Kwon Sang-kook's physique.

You don't have to feel it personally, Ye Fan and Jin Zhiyuan can also know that Kwon Sang-kook is in great pain now, but he can grit his teeth and say nothing.

This made Ye Fan can't help but sigh with emotion: "He is worthy of being a sword master." ”

If he had to scream twice, he would have to scream twice.

However, Ye Fan did not relax, pinching the time of soaking in the potion, and pinching the silver needle to adjust his physical state.

He firmly controlled the detoxification process......

The viciousness in Kwon Sang-kook's body is also very tenacious, and instead of throwing away his armor and surrendering, he is scurrying around, struggling to the death.

Ye Fan pinched up the nine silver needles, preparing to let Quan Xiangguo burst out of his potential and force out the last poison......

"Whew-"

Almost at the same moment, six black Mercedes stopped in front of the Red Bean Club.

The car door opened, and more than a dozen southern men came out.

All of them are in black suits and black sunglasses, with weapons hidden in their waists, which is very professional.

Then, several young men and women came out of the middle car, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and full of spirit.

One of them, a woman in sunglasses who was a few years older than Kim Ji-won, walked in front.

The eyebrows are delicate, the hair is carefully pulled up, the skin can be broken by blowing, and the figure is undulating.

The toes are arrogant, and the high heels are stepped on loudly, giving people a domineering posture.

When several guards at the door saw her appear, their faces couldn't help but change drastically.