Chapter 10: Zheng Xiaoxiao's doubts
Wu Mengxue and Zheng Yunfu naturally didn't know what Qin Yi meant by this, but Wu Zhengong understood it very well in his heart.
After Qin Yi finished speaking, he was completely convinced.
He didn't even have a diagnosis, but he could see the root cause of his illness at a glance, and this kind of ability alone was impossible for the doctors he had met before? Even Zheng Yunfu was only slightly determined after careful examination and elimination.
And he didn't tell anyone about the time and reason of his illness, even Wu Mengxue didn't know, and he was also broken by the latter, if this is a charlatan, the deception is too amazing, is it possible to see through people's minds?
But he was a little shocked, not only these, but the other party actually knew what "breath" was at a young age? People who had not been exposed to that circle should never understand it in their lives.
Breath, strength, these are things that can only be appreciated by martial artists in the inner family, and they will never be circulated among ordinary people, Wu Zhengong is because he tried to cultivate the breath, which led to the aggravation of the secret injury and endangered his life.
However, thinking that he was Qin Zhong's grandson, and Qin Zhong's relationship with the Great Qin family in Tiandu...... He was also able to understand a little, maybe Qin Zhong told him these secrets.
"The master doesn't dare to be a master, but if Old Man Wu follows my advice, he can ensure that you don't have to worry about your old age and not be tortured by illness. Qin Yi said with a smile, is it a master? It seems that others don't call him that, that Qin Yi's code name in the underground dark world...... It's much more deterrent than the title of master.
It's just that now everything is gone, and he just wants to fulfill the wishes of his parents and grandfather and finish his studies.
"Is that true?"
Wu Zhengong's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.
"Really. Qin Yi said with great certainty, this was just a piece of cake for him, the other party was not a tricky incurable disease in the first place, it was just a secret injury.
"Okay! As long as I can be cured, I will do what you say. Wu Zhengong laughed, his mood was extremely comfortable, and the decades of depression in his heart seemed to be released all at once.
"This old Wu was full of disbelief just now, and now he seems to have been brainwashed by Xiao Qin. The corners of Zheng Yunfu's eyes twitched slightly, he naturally couldn't understand Wu Zhengong's mood, but he was also happy to see this situation.
"You sit down over there, I'll give you a few injections, and by the way, I will prescribe you a prescription for traditional Chinese medicine, as long as you take it on time and insist on treatment, within three months, the dark injury will be completely gone." ”
"But there's one thing to keep in mind. ”
"Don't swallow the inner breath in the future, that will make the dark wound recur. Qin Yi admonished.
Breathing in the inner breath is the most basic cultivation method for martial artists, but anyone who comes into contact with this secret knows that method, but there are very few who can really stand out from it, Wu Zhengong had the dream of becoming a powerful martial artist when he was young, but now, the achievements are really miserable, and they have harmed their bodies, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Although he was still reluctant to let go now, he had to nod his head and agree when he heard Qin Yi's instructions.
In the face of life and dreams, he chose his life.
is close to the limit, and there is no destined to achieve anything on that road, so it is better to accompany future generations for the rest of your life.
The path of a martial artist is not something that anyone can take.
"Okay, well, it's all up to you. Wu Zhengong immediately walked towards the soft position in the room, and sat there honestly cross-legged, holding his breath and condensing.
"Take off your shirt. ”
Wu Zhengong followed Qin Yi's instructions, and took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing the muscles that were still strong inside, but the dense scars on it were a little shocking, this was a person who walked down from the knife edge, and his body was full of men's imprints and medals.
Seeing that Qin Yi's face was still unwavering, he flicked his fingers, and he didn't know where to pop out a slender silver needle, which disappeared into Wu Zhengong's back body in a blink of an eye, and followed by Qin Yi's fingertips, and a wisp of light that could not be seen flashed away, making Wu Zhengong's back become hot.
In less than a moment, Wu Zhengong's forehead was covered with sweat, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was enduring great pain, and even his hands and feet began to spasm.
A small silver needle is affecting his entire body at this moment, and to say something unpleasant, Wu Zhengong's life and death are between Qin Yi's thoughts.
Immediately, as if a trick, a dragon tail silver needle appeared in Qin Yi's hand again, fixed on the latter's waist and abdomen, and the fiery energy surged into the latter's body, Wu Zhengong felt like he was sitting on a carbon furnace, he never thought that the needle would have such a miraculous effect, even in those Chinese medicine masters, he had never experienced it.
He didn't know if this was his delusion or the cause of his physical illness, or if this was Qin Yi's method.
He felt the latter was more likely.
"There are no distractions in your mind, calm your mind, and I will expel the blood stains that have accumulated in your body. Qin Yi shouted in a deep voice.
Wu Zhengong's face was solemn, all the breath was bulging in his body, and slowly deposited towards the dantian position, he felt that there was a force in his body helping him, that power was very vague, it seemed to be something or not, he couldn't resist it at all with his ability alone, and after a while, he felt that the pressure on his heart increased sharply, as if he was pressed by a sledgehammer, but these pressures came and went quickly, almost in an instant.
Qin Yi pulled out a silver dragon needle behind him, and Wu Zhengong felt that his body suddenly felt like there was a flood outlet, and all the breath was surging towards the place where Qin Yi had pricked the needle in his back.
"Puff~"
A white mist erupted from it, mixed with gray-black substances, which dissipated directly in the air and dissolved into nothingness.
This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and then the strange "poof" sound disappeared.
After more than ten seconds, Wu Mengxue and Zheng Yunfu's eyes were always staring at Wu Zhengong without blinking.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Yi pulled out the silver needle inserted in Wu Zhengong's waist and abdomen, and the latter suddenly woke up and stared at Qin Yi in shock, with a fluttering look in his eyes.
Wu Zhengong has forgotten that this kind of comfort is unprecedented, and the points of his whole body seem to be suddenly opened, and the spring of exhaustion flows out, and for a moment he seems to be twenty years younger, and he is used to the pain, and he is really a little uncomfortable with this feeling.
Qin Yi used two silver needles and one needle to seal the acupuncture point, completely sealing the place where the dark injury was, and one needle to drain the stasis, and all the stasis caused by the dark injury was discharged, so as to achieve the effect of healing.
As long as Wu Zhengong didn't die by himself and groped for the path of qi cultivation and martial arts, this secret injury sealed by Qin Yi would not occur.
"Give me a pen and paper, I write down a prescription, go back and grab a few pairs of Chinese medicine according to this prescription, decoction once a week, and at the same time prick a needle once every two weeks, and the body can recover after two or three months. Qin Yi said.
Although most of Wu Zhengong's hidden dangers have been cleaned up by him, the internal organs affected by the assassination injury for so many years still need to be slowly restored, and they cannot be cured overnight.
Zheng Yunfu came back to his senses and nodded vigorously, now he was going to the house to get a pen and paper.
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To tell the truth, Zheng Xiaoxiao was very depressed, and it was not her fault that her grades were not good? It was not her fault that her college entrance examination score was low? If she wanted to blame the teacher, she tried her best to solve some questions that she couldn't do, so that she didn't get into Jinheng University, and in the end, her family helped her solve her academic problems.
In fact, with Zheng Xiaoxiao's grades, even if the test questions are several times simpler, she has no hope of taking Jinheng University, which is completely an excuse that this girl made for herself.
But fortunately, no one blames her at home, they all spoil her like a princess, but these days her father often asks her to try to understand the company's affairs makes her very unhappy, she feels that those things are too far away from her, she is still young, only eighteen years old, still a child.
Fortunately, when she heard the news, Sister Mengxue was back, and at her grandfather's place, Zheng Xiaoxiao immediately drove over.
This summer, Wu Mengxue has been accompanying her grandfather to visit famous doctors, but unfortunately there has been no result, and she has been delayed for more than ten days, if she hadn't met Qin Yi, she really didn't know what to do.
Zheng Xiaoxiao naturally didn't know these things, and when she heard that Mengxue was finally back, she just wanted to hurry up and go over to play with Mengxue.
"Mengxue, you finally ...... back"
However, as soon as he stepped into the door, the joy on Wu Mengxue's face had not yet been shaken away, and he was summoned by Zheng Yunfu.
"Xiaoxiao, you came just in time, come to my study and get a pen and paper. ”
Zheng Yunfu originally planned to get it himself, but when he saw Zheng Xiaoxiao coming, he thought that his granddaughter would not call him in vain.
Zheng Xiaoxiao's voice paused, her smile stiffened, and then she pursed her mouth and snorted heavily, she still had to listen to her grandfather's words, but she deliberately stepped on her feet very loudly to vent her dissatisfaction.
But this kind of childlike trick was naturally ignored by a few people.
Soon, Zheng Xiaoxiao took the pen and paper, and her eyes kept falling on Qin Yi during this period.
She knew everyone here, only Qin Yi was a stranger and had never met.
She was very curious, how could such a teenager come to her grandfather's house? Looking at what he was wearing, he didn't look like the dress of a rich family in Jinheng City?
With this question, Zheng Xiaoxiao handed the pen, ink and paper to his grandfather.
And Zheng Yunfu directly put the pen and paper flat on the table and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Yi, which shocked Zheng Xiaoxiao.