"Huh" Suddenly, Zhou Yixing snorted softly, and a pair of beautiful eyes flowed, as if she had seen something incredible.

It turned out that Huang Lao's complexion was rapidly flushing, but Zhou Yixing's gaze fell on Huang Lao's wrist, where he was wearing a blood-red bead. At this time, there was a faint layer of red on the beads, and under the moisture of that red cloud, Huang Lao's face was rapidly improving. You can even hear Huang Lao's calm breathing.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that jade raises people, but no one knows whether there is a scientific basis for this statement, but at this time, Zhou Yixing knows that the magical bead does have the effect of raising people. This is what she saw with her own eyes.

"What magical beads. Zhou Yixing sighed in her heart, but when she thought of the situation when the ink artist took out the shrapnel before, and thought that the beads were given to Huang Lao by the ink ke, Zhou Yixing no longer felt the slightest strangeness.

It seems very common for a magical person to come up with a magical thing.

Looking at the blood-colored bead, after a while, Zhou Yixing sighed slightly.

This bead, she naturally knows its value, but someone said at Huang Lao's birthday banquet that it is worth tens of millions. Such beads, even if they have such a magical effect, ordinary people can't afford to use them at all, let alone this kind of beads, this is the first time she has heard of them, and she doesn't know if there is a second one. Under such circumstances, it is simply impossible to apply the magical effect of this bead to medical treatment.

"Xiao Zhou. Just when Zhou Yixing shook his head secretly in his heart, Huang Lao on the bed had already woken up.

"Huang Lao, you woke up, did you feel any difference in your body?" Zhou Yixing saw Huang Lao wake up, and hurriedly spoke.

"Different?" Huang Lao was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile, "It's so easy, I've never been so easy, it seems to be dozens of years younger." ”

has been tortured by illness, even though Huang Lao himself is a resolute soldier, but after years of torture, he is still physically and mentally exhausted, but at this time, he feels an unprecedented sense of relief. This feeling seems to make him go back to when he was young.

"The inkman has taken out the shrapnel. Zhou Yixing said.

Huang Lao nodded slightly, his body, he could naturally feel it, and it was completely reborn from before, looking at the glowing shrapnel on the side, Huang Lao's face was a little complicated.

These shrapnel tormented him for most of his life, but these shrapnel are also a testimony to the countless battles he has experienced.

"Where's Brother Mo?" After a long time, Huang Lao Cai retracted his gaze and asked.

The inkman seemed a little tired and went to rest. Zhou Yixing said.

Huang Lao nodded, at the beginning, Moke treated him, but he fainted directly, this time he took out the shrapnel, but he was a little tired, obviously his cultivation has improved a lot, otherwise it would not be possible.

"For so many years, I haven't had such an easy time, Xiao Zhou, walk with me. Huang Lao said with a smile.

"Huang Lao, I think it's better for you to check it first. Zhou Yixing hesitated for a moment before she spoke.

Although she had seen the magic of the ink ke, but after all, she didn't have the same means as the ink keeping, and she couldn't judge what Huang Lao's current physical condition was.

"Okay. Huang Lao nodded helplessly, he naturally has great trust in Moke in his heart, but as a senior leader of Huaxia, his body is not just his own, it is related to a lot of things, and it naturally needs to be carefully inspected before others can rest assured.

Zhou Yixing had already prepared the examination equipment, and soon did a detailed examination for Huang Lao, but the results of the examination made Zhou Yixing's medical team feel incredible.

They didn't find any shrapnel in Huang Lao's body, you know, Huang Lao's body has gone through countless battles, although a lot of shrapnel has been taken out, but some small shrapnel can't be taken out at all, but now, these shrapnel are gone.

"Incredible. ”

Everyone was unwilling, only Huang Lao and Zhou Yixing knew that this was not done by ordinary medical skills at all.

"Zhou girl, don't worry about it now. Huang Lao smiled and looked at Zhou Yixing beside him.

Zhou Yixing nodded, Huang Lao's body has no problems, it's just that he is still a little weak because of the torture of long-term illness, and he only needs to recuperate more, and he will recover soon.

As for recuperation, Zhou Yixing is not in a hurry, the blood-colored bead in Huang Lao's hand is better than their recuperation plan.

The ink man rested in the room for two hours, regained some physical and spiritual power, and then walked out, just in time to meet Huang Lao and Zhou Yixing, who had just finished checking their bodies.

"Brother Mo, thank you very much this time, it's been decades, and I've never been so comfortable. Huang Lao looked at the ink man and said with a grateful face.

After decades of illness and torture, even if Huang Lao's will is amazing, sometimes there is still a desire to die, but all this, from now on, will not appear in him. And all this is because the ink man in front of him healed the dark wounds on his body.

"Brother Huang, why do you and I need to be so polite, it's my honor to help you. Moke said hurriedly.

For Huang Lao, Moke himself admires him very much, not to mention that Huang Lao regards him as a confidant, and Moke naturally goes all out to help Huang Lao heal.

"Moke, can I ask, how did you make the shrapnel come out of Huang Lao's body automatically?" At this moment, Zhou Yixing suddenly asked.

For this question, in fact, when Moke was treating Huang Lao, she was very curious, but at that time, Moke was treating Huang Lao, so she naturally didn't want to ask. But now, Huang Lao is fine, and the ink artist is resting, she immediately asked the doubts in her heart.

"It's very simple, use internal strength to find the shrapnel, and then use internal strength to move the shrapnel. Inkman said with a smile.

He once said to Zhou Yixing that he practiced internal strength, and when Zhou Yixing asked, he naturally explained the problem from the perspective of internal strength. However, Huang Lao on the side knew that the internal strength that Moke was talking about was actually internal strength.

"Internal strength?" Zhou Yixing frowned slightly, and continued, "So, you also use internal strength to prevent internal bleeding and treat wounds and external injuries cut by shrapnel movement?"

"Not bad. The inkman nodded.

Even if Moke uses spiritual power to heal injuries, it can only be a minor injury, if it is some serious injury, the spiritual power is at most to stop the bleeding, and it is impossible to treat the injury instantly. Fortunately, the shrapnel in Huang Lao's body is not large, which is not a problem for Moke.

"I don't know, can I learn internal strength?" Zhou Yixing looked at Moke and said suddenly.

"You?"

Hearing this, the ink artist couldn't help but be stunned, even Huang Lao on the side also looked at Zhou Yixing with some astonishment, Zhou Yixing actually wanted to learn internal strength?