Shen Lang nodded slightly but smiled without saying anything, but Shen Lang's attitude already showed that what Qin Yu said just now was already eight or nine without leaving ten, and Song Zheng on the side snorted coldly, looking slightly unhappy.

Then everyone sat in the hall drinking tea and chatting, and the time passed little by little.

As Qin Yu said, it was about noon, and Shen Lang, who was still talking and laughing with everyone, couldn't help but change his face in vain, and his cheeks, which were originally full of smiles, were also distorted instantly, as if some great pain was coming!

The next moment, Shen Lang immediately covered his head with one hand, and his forehead was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat, you can imagine how painful it was!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Songzheng immediately spoke: "Mr. Shen hold back! I'll heal you now!"

Song Zheng said, immediately stepped forward and probed Shen Lang's pulse with his hand, and then immediately opened the medicine box at hand, and took out a needle bag from the medical box, which was the guy who ate in Chinese medicine.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zheng took out a few silver needles from the needle bag, and pierced them at Shen Lang's Qingling acupoint and Tianjing acupoint, and then applied needles to several acupuncture points below three inches above Shen Lang's head.

"Huishen acupuncture method?" Qin Yu couldn't help but whisper in his mouth when he saw Songzheng skillfully applying the needle.

No wonder this Song is so arrogant, it turns out that in addition to his identity as the grandson of Song Baili, the shopkeeper of Jishitang, the stitching method in his hands is not simple, these are his proud capital.

Of course, when Qin Yu read out the acupuncture technique that Songzheng was performing at the moment, he was also heard by Songzheng, who was casting the needle.

"Hmph, that's good! you still have some knowledge!" Song Zheng said to Qin Yu with a proud face.

In a moment, Songzheng's set of "Rejuvenation Needles" had been pierced, and the pain on Shen Lang's face at the moment was obviously slightly eased.

"Haha! Jishitang really deserves its reputation!" Seeing that the old man's face was still a lot, Shen Ming on the side couldn't help but smile.

Qin Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this family's temper is really genetic!

Hearing Shen Ming's praise for himself, Song Zheng also said with pride on his face: "Hehe, it's just a gesture!"

But before Songzheng's words fell, Shen Lang, whose expression had eased, suddenly shook his body, and then suddenly hugged his head with both hands: "Ah......!!"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Shen Lang to be much more serious at this time than the situation seemed to be just now, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Songzheng on the side was also shocked by Shen Lang's state at this time: "No...... Impossible!"

Saying that, he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to test Shen Lang's pulse, it was okay not to try, but as soon as he tried Song Zheng, his face couldn't help but turn pale, because he suddenly found that Shen Lang's pulse was sometimes fierce and sometimes weak, sometimes sometimes it was not, it was simply strange and abnormal!

"Mr. Song, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and find a way!" At this time, Shen Ming was also anxious.

But at this time, Songzheng was also frightened by Shen Lang's state at this time, and he was at a loss for a while.

Qin Yu saw that the situation was critical at this time, so he immediately got up and rushed forward, and immediately took off all the silver needles on Shen Lang's body with both hands like the wind, and then took out seven silver needles from the needle bag, and then quickly put them on the seven consecutive acupuncture points like the Big Dipper on Shen Lang's neck.

"This ...... This is the question ...... Asking the Fate Needle Method?!" Songzheng couldn't help but grow his mouth in surprise after seeing Qin Yu's needle.

"Yes, you're a little bit knowledgeable. While applying the needle, Qin Yu returned Songzheng's original words just now to Songzheng.

After Qin Yu pierced all the silver needles, Shen Lang seemed to be relieved, the whole person instantly relaxed, the pain in his head disappeared, and his originally pale face slowly became bloody.

"Old man, you ...... How are you feeling now?" Shen Yang's face was overjoyed, and he immediately cared after seeing Shen Lang's whole person feel much more relaxed at this time.

"Much better......" Shen Lang replied with a slight smile on his face.

At this time, the old housekeeper on the side also sent a handkerchief to Shen Lang to wipe the sweat off his face.

But the atmosphere in the entire living room did not ease with it, because everyone was still worried that Shen Lang would relapse like just now. But after a while, Shen Lang still didn't feel any discomfort.

Shen Yang said happily to Qin Yu at this time: "Brother Qin, your medical skills are really powerful!

"No, it's just a temporary pause. Qin Yu shook his head and said slowly.

"Huh?!...... Then how can it be cured?" Shen Yang hurriedly asked.

Now everyone's eyes in the living room are focused on Qin Yu's body, and Song Zhengze's face on the side is blue and white at the moment, and his expression is very ugly.

"The method is simple. Qin Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he focused on the two black-red walnuts next to Shen Lang's hand and said, "If I guessed correctly, Master Shen's illness should be due to these two walnuts!"

"The problem is on this pair of walnuts??"

Everyone in the living room couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Qin Yu say this, and they obviously didn't understand what Qin Yu meant by this.

"Mr. Shen, can you show me these two walnuts?" Qin Yu said to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately handed the two walnuts next to him to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took the two walnuts, and when he looked at them, the two walnuts had a slight jade color in addition to the black and red shells, which were obviously very valuable.

But if it's just like that, it's not surprising, it's strange that Qin Yu actually saw that there seemed to be a trace of black gas emerging from that walnut!

"This!" Qin Yu didn't believe it at first, thinking that he was dazzled, but after taking the walnut in his hand at this time and looking at it carefully, he was sure that this trace of black gas was real!

"Didn't you find anything strange about this walnut?" Qin Yu asked the people in the living room with the black walnut that was steaming.

The crowd in the living room looked at the walnut one after another, and they didn't see anything strange after looking at it for a long time.

"There's nothing strange about it......" everyone shook their heads.

Could it be that only I can see it?" Qin Yu couldn't help but think, the more Qin Yu thought about it at this time, the more strange it became.

Could it be because he practiced "Xuantian Gong"?! Because he found that the black qi on the walnut in this article was exactly the same as the appearance of the filthy thing described in the third chapter of "Xuantian Gong"!