Looking at the two trembling hands, Liu Lang quickly took out two silver needles from the cloth bag and pierced them respectively at the junction of the thumb and index finger of the Mo family's disciple, and the trembling action of his palm stopped at once. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After that, Liu Lang used the same method to test the three children of the Mo family in the back, and the results were all the same, he sighed slightly and put away the silver needle.

"How's it going?" Mo Ziyan asked eagerly.

"It should be anemia. Liu Lang replied with a solemn face.

Mo Ziyan said excitedly: "That can be cured?"

"There are two ways to rescue in ancient books, one is to treat the symptoms, the other is the foundation, the former I can try now, if successful, not only can restore the original appearance of the patient, but also can extend the life of three years, as for the latter, it can cure the hemorrhage, but there are a few flavors of medicinal materials in the prescription, which have been extinct for many years, and it is a question whether they can be found. Liu Lang recalled the content of the "Green Capsule Book" and said truthfully.

"What specific medicinal materials do you need, you make a list for me, with the Mo family's financial resources, as long as there are still in this world, I will definitely be able to buy them." "It is about the life and death of hundreds of people in the Mo family, Mo Qianfan doesn't care about things outside the body like money at all.

However, Liu Lang shook his head, "There are some things that can't be done with money, I said a medicinal herb, Jiao Keel, do you think you can buy it with money?"

"Jiaolong's bones, Jiaolong's bones, is there really a Jiaolong in this world?" Mo Ziyan said in surprise.

Mo Qianfan on the side was also full of suspicion.

"I don't know if there is one, but it is indeed written in ancient books, but even if I really find Jiao Keel, I can't guarantee that the prescription in ancient books is really effective. Although he was convinced of the "Green Capsule Book", Liu Lang did not dare to say it to death.

Mo Qianfan and Mo Ziyan were also silent for a while.

"Our Mo family now has a few sick patients, who are close to forty years old, and they may not be able to survive for long, Liu Lang, can you give them a try first with the method of treating the symptoms?" After thinking for a moment, Mo Qianfan said to Liu Lang.

"Okay!" Liu Lang nodded.

"Hurry up and inform those sick uncles and ask them to come over immediately. Mo Qianfan assigned tasks to those young Mo family children.

The young Mo family disciples put on their human skin masks and ran out quickly.

About ten minutes later, several middle-aged people walked in one after another.

In addition, there were also a large number of children of the Mo family gathered outside the small building, and after those young people went out just now, they spread the news that the family's strange disease was expected to be cured. Who can not care about this kind of thing that is related to the lives of themselves and their families, everyone wants to see if this matter is true for the first time.

"Which of you comes first, let me make a statement, I have never seen anemia before, let alone treated it, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents during the treatment process, so you must be mentally prepared! And even if it is successful, it means giving you three more years of life. Liu Lang glanced at a few middle-aged people and said. These middle-aged people did not wear human skin masks, and their appearance was far more ugly than the young children of the Mo family before, which meant that their separation was much more serious, perhaps at a certain point, it would suddenly deteriorate, and then within three days, they would die.

"We're all dying people, and we're afraid of accidents. I'll take the lead first!" said one of the stout middle-aged men, laughing.

Separation has tormented the Mo family for hundreds of years, from the onset of the disease to the process of death, the Mo family is clear, these middle-aged people understand that their lives are short, maybe a few days, maybe a few months, but definitely not more than a year, with less than a year to win three years, it is obviously cost-effective, besides, the failure of treatment is not an unexpected death.

"Okay, then you can come in with me!" Liu Lang nodded, and walked into the room that Mo Ziyan had just prepared with the stout man.

In the middle of the room was a single bed, and Liu Lang asked the stout man to take off his shirt, shoes and socks and lie on the single bed. Liu Lang didn't let anyone else in, only let Mo Qianfan and Mo Ziyan follow the house.

The so-called method of treating the symptoms is actually acupuncture and moxibustion, and anemia is a disease of blood poisoning, which has half the chance of being passed on to future generations, and after the blood poison accumulates in the body for a period of time, it is convenient for the face to be enriched, thus causing a sudden change in appearance, and after a period of accumulation, it will reach the limit of the human body's bearing, thus making people lose their lives.

Among the thirty-six needles in Tiangang, there is a set of acupuncture point combinations, which are specially used for the drainage and imprisonment of blood poison, before coming to Wangdu, Liu Lang has carefully studied it, and this acupuncture method can be used for acupuncture, which can be temporarily suppressed, but this suppression time is at most three years.

After three years, the imprisoned blood poison will inevitably rush out of the meridians, killing people instantly. Of course, for those dying patients with disemia, this palliative treatment is equivalent to adding three years to their life.

Liu Lang gently unfolded the cloth bag with thirty-six silver needles inserted into it.

These 36 silver needles, Liu Lang was purchased according to the silver needles used by Hua Bailing, the length and thickness are not exactly the same, and different acupuncture points should use different silver needles.

Trying to calm himself down, Liu Lang recalled the scene of the last time he applied needles to Hua Bailing, his fingers danced, and soon, thirty-six silver needles pierced the thirty-six acupuncture points on the stout man's head, hands, feet, and front chest and abdomen. When the last silver needle entered the flesh, the stout man's face changed instantly.

Those potholes and distorted facial features slowly unfolded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this change, Mo Qianfan and Mo Ziyan couldn't help but widen their eyes.

In about fifteen minutes, the originally extremely ugly man returned to his normal appearance, but a purple-red spot appeared on his chest.

It is the imprisoned blood poison there, and once these spots spread, it means that the blood poison has broken through the imprisonment and re-flowed throughout the body.

"Hoo ......"

Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief, his idea was indeed correct, and the thirty-six needles of Tiangang could indeed temporarily suppress the disemia.

"Alright!" Removing the thirty-six silver needles, Liu Lang said to the stout man on the bed.

As soon as the stout man turned over and got up from the bed, there happened to be a mirror in the room, he hurriedly walked to the mirror, and when he took a look, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's really good, I'm really good!" the stout man danced excitedly, and then he bowed deeply to Liu Lang, and then ran out with a smoke.

Outside the small building, countless Mo family members were waiting eagerly, if this was not the patriarch's residence, they might have rushed in.

At this moment, a round figure rushed out of it.

"Fifth uncle?"

"Fifth brother?"

"Five masters?"

"Little Five?"

Looking at that familiar figure and unfamiliar face, many people exclaimed. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )