"Can you cure it?" Eldest Sun Kangcheng said with an expression of disbelief: "I have been suffering from this disease for many years, and I have invited many famous doctors, even Cai Que from your academy has diagnosed me, and I am helpless, can you really help me cure?"

Li Jizong said lightly: "Just because they can't do it doesn't mean that I can't do it either." ”

"Father, you still believe Li Jizong, some time ago in our college, there was a student who was seriously injured and paralyzed and unconscious, and Teacher Cai Que said that it could not be cured, but as soon as Li Jizong made a move, he woke up after a while, and it was only a few days, and it is said that he can get out of bed now. ”

Sun Qingyue said with a smile: "Since Li Jizong said that it can be cured, then it will definitely be cured." ”

The eldest grandson Kangcheng has been seeking medical treatment for many years, and he has long since died, otherwise, he would not be thinking about the afterlife, at this moment, seeing Li Jizong's confident appearance, and seeing his daughter say this, he couldn't help but have a trace of expectation.

"Li Jizong, if you can really cure my stubborn disease, I ...... I can't thank you enough. ”

Originally, I only thought that my time was running out, but after thinking about the limit, my children had not yet grown up, and I was afraid that the situation in Heavenly Star City would inevitably be shaken, and the people would suffer, so it was inevitable that they would be depressed.

If you give him a few more years to live, and have enough time to prepare and arrange, everything will be much more relaxed.

Li Jizong smiled indifferently and said, "Forget the kind words, but ......"

What a character the eldest grandson Kangcheng was, he knew what Li Jizong meant at a glance, and said: "With the talent of Li Jizong's son, how can he stoop down to be the entourage of the little girl? ”

Talking to a wise person is a pleasure.

Li Jizong said with a smile: "The city lord is happy, then thank you in advance, without further ado, I will help the city lord treat the disease first, by the way, I don't know if there is a silver needle or something like that in the house?"

After a long illness, the basic medical tool of silver needles must be available in the house.

After a short time, a complete set of silver needles was sent up. Li Jizong checked it, there was no problem, and asked those princes and princesses and all unrelated personnel to retreat first, leaving only Sun Qingyue to work beside him.

Then, put the two small square tables together and let the eldest grandson, Kang Cheng, lie flat on them.

The eldest grandson, Kangcheng, originally thought that in order to treat his stubborn disease, a lot of preparation would be required, such as the need to configure specific drugs and find a special treatment room. Who knew that Li Jizong didn't say anything, and just let him lie down.

Looking at the greasy table, the eldest grandson Kangcheng looked disgusted.

In order to be able to recover as soon as possible, I endured.

Next, Li Jizong asked Sun Qingyue to find a bundle of rope and tie him up along with the table. The eldest grandson, Kangcheng, felt speechless. How can there be such a strange healing method?

How can it be like killing a pig when you lie down like this? It's so insecure.

It's too unsophisticated, too sloppy. Is this kid really reliable? Why do you feel like you've met a fake miracle doctor?

Although I believe that Li Jizong will not joke with him, I always feel panicked in my heart, and I have a feeling that I can't put it into words. At this time, I saw Li Jizong raise a silver needle and skillfully pierce it into his body.

Oops!

The eldest grandson Kang Cheng suddenly felt a pain in the part where he was stabbed, but seeing that Li Jizong shot quickly and accurately, his eyes were calm and calm, so he naturally took the right shot and had the demeanor of a first-class master.

"Oh! I seem to ...... Pierced wrong. Li Jizong suddenly muttered to himself.

When the eldest grandson Kangcheng heard this, he almost vomited blood. I just wanted to praise you for your professionalism, why are you still wrong? Will you cure it, and don't treat me as a guinea pig, okay?

Then, I felt that Li Jizong quickly pulled out the silver needle, aimed at a certain part and stabbed it hard.

"Oops! Wrong again. ”

The eldest grandson Kangcheng's heart was full of anger and was about to have a seizure, so he heard Li Jizong complain and said: "I said Lord City, can you not tremble, you are shaking around like this, I am easy to make a mistake." ”

The eldest grandson Kangcheng was speechless, he was tied up like a zongzi, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

It's obvious that your skills are not up to par, what do you care about me?

He regretted it a little now, it was ridiculous to let this unreliable kid heal. So many doctors can't do anything. I was still naïve.

Sun Qingyue, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Li Jizong, it seems that you are ...... Hands tremble. ”

"Really?" Li Jizong looked at his wrist and couldn't help but tremble. It's strange, how can my hands tremble? Last time I pricked Nie Feng, I didn't tremble, what happened this time?

Sun Qingyue said in a tentative tone and asked, "Aren't you too nervous?"

Li Jizong took a deep breath, let his emotions relax as much as possible, felt that there was no problem, and once again pricked it with a silver needle.

As soon as the eldest grandson Kangcheng saw Li Jizong's expression, he knew that this time he was wrong again.

Sad, too sad.

"That...... Li Jizong, since you are not in a good state today, it is better to heal another day. The eldest grandson Kangcheng said politely. Of course, as long as he is untied, he will not let Li Jizong heal again.

This is a cure, it is simply torture.

Li Jizong looked at his trembling hands, and felt more and more strange, this kind of shaking was completely out of his control, what was wrong?

Seeing that the eldest grandson Kangcheng was trying to do it, he hurriedly pressed it on the table.

"City lord, don't worry, I promised to heal you, and I will definitely be able to heal you today, but ...... You may have some pain, please bear with me. ”

Li Jizong said, stretching out his hand to Sun Qingyue.

Sun Qingyue was specially responsible for handing him the silver needle, so she immediately handed over another silver needle to Li Jizong's hand.

Li Jizong couldn't help but care about his trembling wrists, and stabbed at the body of the eldest grandson Kangcheng.

The eldest grandson Kangcheng's face twitched, looking very painful, but he still insisted on gritting his teeth to hold back. Immediately afterward, another silver needle pierced, and he convulsed again.

Li Jizong kept stretching out his hand, and Sun Qingyue kept handing over the silver needles.

Then all the silver needles were pierced on the body of the eldest grandson Kangcheng, and I don't know how many were densely packed, and the eldest grandson Kangcheng made it at the moment, which was even more hedgehog than a hedgehog.

"It's gone. Seeing Li Jizong stretch out his hand again, Sun Qingyue spread her hands and said.

Li Jizong wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said, "Then you give me the hairpin in your hair, and find me some hairpins, the more the better, there are no hairpins, as long as it is a sharp needle-like thing." ”

Hairpin!

The eldest grandson, Kangcheng, almost didn't faint. The silver needle is just that, what the hell is the hairpin? My body has been pierced into a hornet's nest by you, haven't you tied it yet?

At this moment, he finally understood why Li Jizong wanted to tie him up.

If he hadn't tied it up, he would have run away. Originally, I thought that Li Jizong would not joke with him, but now ...... He seemed a little unsure.

Yes!

Li Jizong held Sun Qingyue's hairpin in his hand and stabbed it down. The hairpin is much thicker than the silver needle, and it pierces a very sensitive part. The eldest grandson, Kangcheng, couldn't bear it anymore and let out a terrible scream.

At this moment, those princes and princesses were gathered outside.

"Do you think that kid can really cure his father's illness?"

"I don't know, my father is too, he is suffering from such a serious illness, he even hid it from us, if it wasn't for that kid to talk about it, we would still be in the dark. ”

"My father is not afraid of us worrying, he is really a great father, he bears the burden silently alone, he always endures the pain in his heart, and never shouts out. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard his father's screams coming from the hall.

Everyone immediately looked at each other. At this time, I saw Sun Qingyue come out of it and said to them: "Sisters, please give me the hairpin on your head so that you can treat my father." And my brothers, if you have anything sharp on you, take it out. ”

The princes and princesses were dumbfounded.

"What do you want hairpins for?" asked the eldest prince curiously.

Sun Qingyue said anxiously: "The silver needle is used up, Li Jizong asked me to find some hairpins instead, don't ask more, take it out quickly, it's very urgent." ”

Only then did everyone notice that Sun Qingyue's hair was a little messy, and she dared to love her hairpin......

I'll give it a damn, no wonder my father screamed so miserably. Is that kid sure heals, not kills?

Seeing Sun Qingyue's anxious and anxious appearance, all the princesses had to reach out and take off the hairpin on their heads and hand it to Sun Qingyue. If the princes had any sharp little things on them, they also took them out.

The eighth prince saw that everyone else had taken things out, but he was the only one, so in a hurry, he handed over the sword in his hand and said, "This should be considered a sharp thing, right?" ”

The crowd stared at him speechlessly.

The hairpin is outrageous enough when it is a silver needle, but you can imagine that this sword is pierced on the father's body, isn't it that the father's life is too long?

When Sun Qingyue returned to the hall, it didn't take long for them to hear their father screaming again.

One after another, undulating, it was heart-wrenching to listen to, imagining the suffering of their father at this moment, and feeling their scalp tingle, and they couldn't bear to see it.

In the hall, Li Jizong was busy.

took the silver needle that Sun Qingyue gave her, didn't even look at it, took it in her hand and directly identified a certain part and stabbed it fiercely.

"I said, Lord of the City, can't you be quieter? It's so noisy that I can't calm down, and it's easy to make a mistake. Li Jizong frowned and complained while pricking the needle.

At this moment, the eldest grandson Kang Chengdu is about to collapse, how much has he suffered so much in most of his life?

He wished he could faint now, at least not in such pain anymore. However, Li Jizong's needle is really terrible, and always when he wants to faint, let him immediately keep his mind absolutely clear.

I've been tortured like this, and you're still making me whisper?

Also, what does it mean that it's easy to get the wrong stab? Haven't you been stabbed wrong all the time? Otherwise, I wouldn't have to suffer such a big sin. You see what you've made me look like now, I'm ...... I really want to die.

I don't know how many difficult times I have passed, but suddenly, I heard Li Jizong say: "It's over......"