Chapter 235: Just Call Zixin
Five minutes passed.
In Zhang Yongguan's villa, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.
Ling Chen kept his eyes closed, and Peng Pei and Zhang Zixin both held their breath, for fear of disturbing Ling Chen.
Of the nine silver needles tied to Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen, eight were arranged in an irregular octagonal shape, and one was inserted into the position of Zhang Zhen's spleen.
At this moment, the part of Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen surrounded by eight silver needles was completely bloodless, which was very similar to the skin color of the blood returning after death.
However, except for the parts surrounded by silver needles, the skin color of the rest of Zhang Zhen's body was normal, and Zhang Zhen was open, his face was very calm, and he did not see any painful expression.
Besides, Ling Chen also assured that he was 100% sure that Zhang Zhen would expel the cold, and Zhang Zixin's mother and daughter were not too worried.
It's just that Ling Chen was like an old monk in a trance, and Zhang Zixin didn't even feel his breathing.
After another two minutes, Ling Chen's forehead was already slightly sweaty, but he still didn't move, his eyes still closed.
"Out!"
Ling Chen snorted softly, inserted it into the silver needle in Zhang Zhen's spleen, and a subtle white gas came out of it, mixed with a wisp of cyan in it.
Ling Chen also opened his eyes at this time, and as soon as the five fingers of his right hand were closed, the nine silver needles inserted in Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen flew back into his hands.
With the removal of the silver needle, the lifeless white on Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen gradually became bloody.
"It's okay, Uncle Zhang. ”
Ling Chen exhaled softly, put the silver needles into the mahogany gift box, and said with a smile: "These silver needles, you can't use them if you keep them, just give them to me!"
In normal times, Ling Chen was greedy for even one or two thousand yuan, and Zhang Zixin would definitely hurt him, but at this time she didn't say anything, which could be regarded as acquiescence.
After Ling Chen inserted the silver needle just now, he didn't seem to have done anything, but Zhang Zixin could feel that in just a few minutes, Ling Chen seemed to be working very hard, and it should be what he said about "using qi to control the needle".
Performing the Yellow Emperor's Jiuding Acupuncture Technique is very mentally draining, and it is right to use qi to control the needle, but more importantly, it is still to use the god to control the qi.
With Ling Chen's current upper limit of mental power, he gave Zhang Zhen acupuncture for a few minutes, which would not exhaust his mental power, but he also felt a little tired.
To put it simply, I just want to sleep now and recover the mental energy that has been consumed.
However, it is not suitable to sleep in the Zhang family's villa, and he still has to go.
"Uncle Zhang, the cold in your spleen has been expelled, and in the future, you won't be bothered by pain anymore. ”
Zhang Zhen nodded, he believed in Ling Chen's medical skills.
"Ling Chen, how much money do you ...... cure my dad's hidden pain?"
As soon as Zhang Zixin spoke, Ling Chen intercepted her words: "What, how much is it? Didn't I take all the silver needles?"
"A few pairs of silver needles, what is it worth......" Zhang Zhen also spoke.
"Uncle Zhang, the 100 million entry fee for my participation in the martial arts competition, did I say I want to pay you back?"
Ling Chen was a little depressed, Brother Chen came to expel the cold for you, is it for money?
If you really want to make money, Brother Chen won't cure you for such a small illness!
Besides, can you make more money from treating diseases than alchemy?
Brother Chen had already planned for a long time, medical skills and acupuncture techniques, which were used to make connections and make money by alchemy!
Zhang Zhen was a little embarrassed, with his status, he would rather pay than owe favors.
"Okay, Ling Chen and Zixin are friends, don't say anything about money or money. Peng Pei came out to play a round.
Peng Pei spoke, and Zhang Zhen's father and daughter didn't mention the money again.
Then, it's time for Ling Chen to say goodbye.
It's just that Zhangjia Villa is in the suburbs, and it is inconvenient to take a taxi, even the internal road of the villa area is also a long one.
"Miss, you have to ...... Please send me back. Ling Chen looked at Zhang Zixin.
Before Zhang Zixin could answer, her mother spoke again: "Ling Chen, you and Zixin are friends, don't call the eldest lady in the future, just call Zixin." ”
Zhang Zixin's eyes widened, and Ling Chen was also a little confused.
Miss Zhang is Brother Chen's thigh, call her by her name, the relationship is not to that extent, right?
However, Zhang Zhen didn't object, and Ling Chen was respectful and obedient.
"Zixin, then please give me a trip. ”
Zhang Zixin had some anger in her eyes, but her parents were there, and she didn't dare to show too much, so she didn't say a word and walked downstairs.
"Uncle Zhang, Auntie, goodbye. ”
Saying hello to Zhang Zhen and his wife, Ling Chen hurriedly followed downstairs.
In the upstairs living room, Zhang Zhen and his wife didn't speak, but if Ling Chen was there, they would find that the two of them were making eye contact.
Coming to Cayenne's side, Ling Chen said with a smile: "Zixin, it's a big night, in fact, you can also give me the car keys, I'll drive back by myself, that's ...... I haven't taken the third ...... yet."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Zixin scolded, pulled the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
Ling Chen looked dumbfounded, and he didn't know if Zhang Zixin was angry and he called her by her name, or because he wanted to drive without a license.
Along the way, Zhang Zixin didn't speak, and Ling Chen had to shut up obediently.
......
The next day, Ling Chen called Li Huasheng, Li Huasheng sent someone to pick him up, Ling Chen went to Li Huasheng's house, boiled medicine for the No. 2 boss in Xichuan City, and removed the impurities in his liver.
Originally, Ling Chen also wanted to go to the Weaving Cave as soon as possible and refine his vertebrae and skull, but to break through to the peak of the late stage of Huajin, it would take more than a month or nearly two months, to say the least.
I promised the top bosses in Xichuan City, but I had to cash in first, and by the way, I waited two more days to take the third exam.
For the next three days, Ling Chen went in and out of the homes of powerful figures in Xichuan City, and his connections in Xichuan City also reached a peak.
On the fourth day, he could finally make an appointment for the subject three exam, but before he could start the exam, he received a call from Fang Changhong.
"Ling Chen, what are you doing?"
"President Fang, I'm preparing for the third exam. ”
“......”
Fang Changhong was so angry that he wanted to rush to Ling Chen's side immediately and beat this kid violently.
On the day of the celebration banquet, I told him well, before the Provincial Martial Arts Competition, don't be distracted by things that have nothing to do with the Martial Arts Competition, strive to improve your strength, and make every effort to prepare for the Provincial Martial Arts Competition.
At that time, Ling Chen also agreed in person.
But what has Ling Chen's bastard done in the past few days?
Zhang Zhen, Li Huasheng, Qiu Dong, Guo Yingping, Luo Qian...... Ling Chen just ran to these people's houses!
The problem is, Ling Chen's bastard has done a good job of keeping things secret, and he Fang Changhong only found out today!
It's just a matter of treating those big people, Ling Chen actually went to get a driver's license!
When will I not be able to take the driver's license test, and I have to compete with the martial arts competition?
Can you prioritize clearly?
Fang Changhong wanted to slap him to death!
"Boy, listen, let go of everything for me, and do your best to improve your strength!" Fang Changhong roared angrily.
"Don't worry, the president has taken the third exam today, and from tomorrow I will retreat to improve my strength!"
(One chapter owed, make up tomorrow.) )