Chapter 4: Nine Needles Kill

"How the do you dare to curse me?

Zhao Tianyuan was directly furious when he heard this, and his face was gloomy.

"Whether you're sick or not, you'll find out later. ”

"According to my observation of Mr. Zhao, has Mr. Zhao felt a lot of pain in his waist recently, and he was weak when he had sex?"

Luo Qiong directly pointed out Zhao Tianyuan's problem.

Zhao Xing'er on the side heard this, but her pretty face turned red directly, and her big eyes turned white at Luo Qiong.

Luo Qiong's words are obvious, that is, Zhao Tianyuan is not good at men.

"You!

Zhao Tianyuan's face directly turned red and white, but he was not as angry as Zhao Xing'er imagined.

Could it be that what Luo Qiong said is true?

Zhao Xing'er glanced at Zhao Tianyuan, who was a little weak-hearted, and became more and more sure of his thoughts.

"Within a month, if there is no suitable way to treat it, Zhao Gongzi's illness will be more serious, and in the last time, it is estimated that Zhao Gongzi will be really powerless in the future. ”

Luo Qiong knew that Zhao Tianyuan would definitely be angry at this moment.

When compared to the anger under the humiliation, he believed that Zhao Tianyuan would make a rational choice.

After all, that ability is too important for men.

"Sir, you mean, do you have a solution?"

Sure enough, after his face was alternating red and white for a while, Zhao Tianyuan finally chose to soften.

Zhao Xing'er's red lips opened slightly, and she looked at Zhao Tianyuan with some surprise, she really didn't expect him to admit that he had a problem.

"Naturally, there is a way, but I think Mr. Zhao should go to the hospital to find those experts first, maybe they also have a way to solve it. ”

"Miss Xing'er, take me to see your grandfather. ”

Luo Qiong obviously didn't mean to make a move, and said directly to Zhao Xing'er.

"Oh, okay!"

Zhao Xing'er led Luo Qiong towards the villa.

This time, Zhao Tianyuan, whose face turned red, did not stop him.

"!"

Secretly scolding in his heart, Zhao Tianyuan followed behind Luo Qiong and Zhao Xing'er.

Luo Qiong's judgment was too accurate, which made him have to believe in Luo Qiong's ability.

In the villa room, Old Man Zhao was in a coma at the moment.

"Grandpa is now in a coma for 20 hours a day, and the doctor said that with Grandpa's current state, he can last up to two months. ”

Zhao Xing'er looked at the old man Zhao on the bed, and her eyes were slightly red.

Compared with Zhao Tianyuan, Zhao Xinger definitely really cares about Old Man Zhao.

"If there is a problem with the soul, the hospital will naturally not be able to treat it. ”

Luo Qiong observed Old Man Zhao's head with his spiritual eye, and already knew the reason why Old Man Zhao was unconscious.

"We have been to many hospitals for check-ups, but nothing has been found, and those experts can only determine that grandpa's illness is in the brain. ”

Zhao Xing'er looked at Luo Qiong a little nervously, for fear that he would say something that could not be treated.

"It's a bit of a hassle, but it's not a big deal, do you have any silver needles in your house?"

Luo Qiong found a cure for soul damage in the inheritance of medical dao in his mind.

Nine stitches kill.

It is claimed that as long as the person is not dead, he can take the longevity from the hands of the king of Yama!

"Yes, I'll get it!"

Seeing Luo Qiong's confident face, Zhao Xing'er suddenly became excited.

Because Old Man Zhao was seriously ill, a large number of medicines and medical equipment were also prepared in the Zhao family.

There was not much time, and Zhao Xinger just walked over with a box of silver needles.

"Can a silver needle save a life?"

Zhao Tianyuan frowned on the side, a little suspicious.

But this time he was smart and didn't question it directly.

Holding the silver needle in his hand, Luo Qiong's temperament has completely changed.

The eyes were as sharp as swords, and in the depths of them shimmered with golden brilliance.

Whew!

Although Luo Qiong is the first time to perform the needle technique, because of the particularity of the inheritance, he does not have any sense of rustiness, and his movements are extremely skillful.

Men who are attentive are the most attractive.

I don't know who said it, but it's clearly true.

Zhao Xing'er looked at Luo Qiong who was performing acupuncture, and her beautiful eyes flowed with brilliance.

Nine needles kill, a total of nine needles are needed, and each needle will be pierced on the death hole.

There is a Tao that is born after death, and this is the truth.

Of course, every stitch that seems simple must actually be controlled in detail, otherwise it will be left to death and there will be no afterlife.

By the time Luo Qiong's ninth stitch was finished, sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

The consumption of physical strength and internal strength is too great, if it is not for the martial arts inheritance, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to persevere.

Ahem!

But at this moment, Old Man Zhao, who was originally unconscious, suddenly coughed violently.

And there is black bruise appearing at the corner of the mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Qiong smiled slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled out the nine silver needles.

"The old man will wake up in two hours, and you just need to help the old man recuperate in the next few days. ”

Although Old Man Zhao did not wake up immediately, Zhao Xing'er and Zhao Tianyuan did not doubt Luo Qiong's words.

The reason is very simple, the old man Zhao, who was originally asleep, breathed weakly, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

But now Old Man Zhao's breathing has become extremely powerful, and there is a little more blush on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, Xing'er is grateful. ”

Zhao Xing'er thanked Luo Qiong and handed over a bunch of car keys to Luo Qiong.

"Doctor Luo, my illness..."

Zhao Tianyuan's face alternated red and white for a while, but he asked a little impatiently.

"Mr. Luo, please help my eldest brother. ”

Seeing Zhao Tianyuan's appearance, Zhao Xing'er was a little unbearable, and whispered to intercede for Zhao Tianyuan.

"I'll give you a prescription, follow the prescription, and you'll be back to normal in three days. ”

Luo Qiong took a pen and paper from the side and wrote down a prescription directly.

The prescription for aphrodisiac is just a prescription, and it is not precious, so Luo Qiong is not worried that Zhao Tianyuan will spread it.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhao Tianyuan held the prescription and was grateful to Luo Qiong.

"The company will be transferred to Mr. Luo's name today, and Mr. Luo will be able to take office tomorrow. ”

After Zhao Tianyuan couldn't wait to leave, Zhao Xing'er said to Luo Qiong.

"Good. ”

Luo Qiong nodded slightly, and when she left Zhao's house in a sports car, a large bag of dog food was placed on the co-pilot.

This is a customized imported dog food given to Luo Qiong by Zhao Xing'er.

I hope the whistling dog will like it.

Driving the car to no one's place, Luo Qiong began to communicate with Erlang God through the Book of Heaven with his mind.

In a flash of light, all the dog food on the passenger side disappeared.

"Great God, these things are good things that are rare to see in ten thousand years, you can see if the Howling Sky Dog likes it. ”

Luo Qiong asked a little apprehensively, and didn't forget to praise her product.

"It's kind of interesting to watch, wait a minute, I'll go and go back." ”