The injury is confirmed, and the same injury is in the lobes of the lungs and the heart veins, right?"

In the face of Du Fei's inquiry, although he was curious, Li Jianqing and his wife were full of eagerness on the side, obviously also very concerned about this issue. Doctor Qin nodded honestly and said, "Yes." And the patient's heart rate, blood pressure, and state of consciousness at this time are basically the same. ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Du Fei looked at several people: "So, if I can cure him, does it prove that I can also cure your father?"

When Li Jianqing heard this, his heart began to beat violently uncontrollably. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his throat and eyes were a little dry. Licking his lips, he said, "Yes, but..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Du Fei had already come to Zhao Zihao and squatted down. Seeing that he had taken out a pack of silver needles from his body and was taking out alcohol lamps and other items from his medicine box, Doctor Qin couldn't help but say loudly, "What are you going to do?"

Du Fei didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Save people!"

"Saving people, Chinese medicine?" After a moment of stunned thought, Dr. Qin suddenly reprimanded: "Ridiculous, nonsense. You're a young man, you're still studying Chinese medicine, what kind of people are you saving?

Still didn't reply to him, Du Fei said in a calm tone: "Li Shao, if you want to save your father, then let him shut up, or get him away." ”

Doctor Qin was furious when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to point at Du Fei and scolded angrily: "You still dare to speak wildly, you..."

"Doctor Qin!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Jianqing had already interrupted: "Don't say it!"

"But..."

Doctor Qin, who was unwilling, wanted to say more, but when he met Li Jianqing's cold eyes, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately closed his mouth tightly. Just looked at Du Fei's eyes, but they were full of anger and resentment.

Du Fei didn't bother to care about Dr. Qin's thoughts at all. casually tore Zhao Zihao's shirt. With a flick of his right wrist, a silver needle pierced his chest. At the same time, a pale golden brilliance that could not be seen by ordinary people poured into his body.

After all, the internal organs are damaged, if you don't use the power of the Taixuan Sutra. Even with Du Fei's medical skills, if you want to cure Zhao Zihao quickly, it will take at least a week. But obviously, the Li family couldn't wait that long. Therefore, he can only use spiritual power.

Fortunately, his purpose was only to allow Zhao Zihao to get up and walk, not completely cured. Therefore, there is not much spiritual power required, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for Du Fei to use this way.

Silver needles continued to pierce Zhao Zihao's chest. Li Jianqing and Xiong Shanshan's eyes locked on Zhao Zihao's body. His eyes were full of anticipation, apprehension, and nervousness.

The next moment, Xiong Shanshan suddenly let out an exclamation. Li Jianqing's pupils also shrank suddenly.

Just as Du Fei pierced the twelfth silver needle. The coughing stopped completely.

The corners of Zhao Zihao's mouth no longer had blood spilling. At the same time, his originally extremely pale cheeks gradually regained their blood color.

Immediately after, his eyes actually opened!

"This, this, this... How is this possible?"

Dr. Qin's eyes were lost and he muttered to himself. He couldn't help but start to doubt the world.

It's not scientific!

How can there be such miraculous medical skills in the world? A patient with damaged internal organs can be cured in the blink of an eye? And he is still cured by Chinese medicine? Is this possible?

"I must be dreaming!"

Shaking his head, Dr. Qin shook his head and smiled. I almost lay down in place, ready to open my eyes and see if I could wake up!

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At this time, Du Fei had already taken off all the silver needles, turned to look at Li Jianqing, and said lightly: "Okay, let's check it again!"

Li Jianqing, who was in a trance, came to his senses and said eagerly: "Doctor Qin!

"Oh?oh!"

Suddenly shuddering, Doctor Qin couldn't think about whether this was a dream anymore, and hurriedly squatted down again to examine Zhao Zihao.

Another ten minutes later, with a look of disbelief on my face. Doctor Qin said to himself blankly, "Okay... All right... It's really good...?"

Swallowing his saliva, with a hint of dryness, Li Jianqing asked nervously, "Be specific." ”

Shaking his head, Dr. Qin muttered with a hint of doubt about life: "The heart rate is only a little worse than that of a normal person, and it needs to be recuperated, but it does not affect normal actions at all." Even doing some simple work is no problem. How is that possible? How is this possible?"

Li Jianqing didn't care if Dr. Qin was made crazy by this phenomenon. This time, the way he looked at Du Fei finally stopped being resentful. Instead, he said very earnestly: "Mr. Du, please help treat my father!"

"As long as you cure my father, I guarantee that the past between the Lu family and your Li family will be written off. Never again!"

Xiong Shanshan also followed up and said: "Mr. Du, I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't have made a move on you on the spur of the moment." Don't worry, as long as you cure my father-in-law, I will make amends to you!"

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Du Fei said: "This is the purpose of my visit today, Li Shao, lead the way!"

Li Jianqing was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay, please!"

After that, he led Du Fei to the back house.

When facing Li Chonghu again, this six-rank martial artist had lost the majesty and domineering he had when he first saw him. Instead, like an ordinary old man who was seriously ill, he lay quietly in bed with an unhealthy white on his face.

The housekeeper who entered the door in advance had already briefly told Li Chonghu what had happened. After listening quietly, he looked at Du Fei calmly, coughed lightly, and said incomprehensibly: "I thought that even if you were better than me, you would have to lie down for at least ten days and half a month." I didn't expect you to be unscathed?"

If there was no Taixuan Sutra, Du Fei would indeed need to recuperate for at least ten days and half a month. But he didn't say anything more about it. In this case, no matter what he says, it seems that he is suspected of mockery and provocation.

Li Jianqing saw that the first sentence mentioned by his father turned out to be this incident, afraid that he would be stubborn, and refused to let Du Fei treat him, with a trace of worry and eagerness on his face, he hurriedly persuaded: "Dad..."

Raising his right hand with difficulty, interrupting Li Jianqing's words, Li Chonghu said lightly: "I'm not old and confused, so I won't even be able to let go of this little face!"

As he spoke, he looked at Du Fei again and said, "Okay, come on." ”

This time, without waiting for Du Fei to make a move, the housekeeper was very considerate to help Li Chonghu untie his shirt first. In addition, there are naturally people who help to sterilize the silver needles.

Since the injuries are basically the same, there is naturally no difference in treatment.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Li Chonghu's face had already begun to turn bloody. With each stitch dropping, he could feel a stream of heat rush into his body, traveling back and forth between his heart and lungs. With each swim, he could feel that his injuries had been repaired for a few minutes, and the pain had lessened little by little. until it disappears completely.

A quarter of an hour later, when the last silver needle on his body was recovered by Du Fei. Li Chonghu actually sat up directly from the bed. at

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In the exclamations of Li Jianqing's wife and housekeeper, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, my own body, I know it in my heart." ”

Saying that, he shook his head and sighed: "Du boy, I didn't expect that in addition to being a six-rank martial artist, you are also so good at medical skills." I'll admit, this time I'm blind!"

After a pause, he shook his head with a smile and added, "You are better than my grandson!"

Du Fei couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Li, can I understand that you are taking advantage of me in a different way?"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Chonghu laughed heartily and said, "I can't beat you, what's wrong with taking advantage of you?" Du boy, do you have an opinion?"

"Dad..." a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Li Jianqing's face. In turn, he was only a few years older than Du Fei. Li Chonghu took advantage of it. If Du Fei is narrow-minded, I am afraid that the atmosphere that has finally eased down will be suffered immediately.

Du Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "Mr. Li, my advantage is not so easy to take advantage of. You haven't thought about it, how do you open your mouth if you need my help with something?"

Rolling his eyes, Li Chonghu snorted: "My Li family has stood on the top of the sea for hundreds of years, and I really can't think of anything that my Li family can't do by itself, but I still have to ask you for help!"

No wonder Old Man Hu said that Li Chonghu was domineering and rigid, which is really true.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Yes, I won't talk about this just now, I heard that your wife seems to be sick too?"

Li Chonghu's heart suddenly chuckled. looked at Du Fei, who looked like he was smiling.

Li Jianqing and Xiong Shanshan couldn't help but smile bitterly. This is really the news of the world, and it comes quickly. Now it's okay, what should I do?

It's just that they can't talk about this kind of thing casually. How to get down this step can only depend on Li Chonghu's own.

Originally, everyone was waiting to see how Li Chonghu should take this matter back, but what was surprising was that he stood up directly as if nothing had happened, and reached out to pat Du Fei's shoulder with a smile and said, "Brother Du, since you have spoken, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait, wait!" Du Fei looked confused: "When did I say that I was going to see your wife?"

With his eyes glaring, Li Chonghu said confidently: "Seeing that you are young, why is your memory so poor?

Hold the grass, you are actually such Li Chonghu? What about your face? Do you want it?

However, before he could continue to speak, Li Chonghu had already grabbed his shoulders and walked out: "Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, it's important to see a doctor! Let's go!"

“...”

Behind him, Li Jianqing and his wife glanced at each other and followed with a wry smile.

In the inner house, Du Fei looked at the bed, his face was sallow, it was obviously summer, but he was still covered with a heavy silk futon that would only be used in winter, and Wang Xuelian, who had so many people entering the room but was still sleeping, frowned.

Li Chonghu had been observing Du Fei's expression, and seeing him like this, he couldn't help asking, "How is it?"

Shaking his head slowly, Du Fei didn't rush to answer, but carefully looked at the room in front of him.

Exquisite décor, elegant layout. At first glance, the top quality furniture is worth an extraordinary value, everything is fine.

Until his gaze wandered to the middle of the bedroom, on top of a shrine, in which a statue of a god with a jet-black luster stood solemnly and quietly!

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