97.Chapter 97
"Your so-called dead horse as a live horse doctor is the only hope, what are you kidding, I won't hand over my grandfather to a quack doctor like you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Quack, quack, I'm very unhappy that people call me that, if you dare to say it again, I will definitely let you have the most unforgettable embarrassing memories when we meet!"
"Well, I apologize. But my grandfather will never let you be treated without the slightest certainty, and I am already on my way to the airport. ā
"Miss, Miss Luo, do you know about Disease No. 6, do you know how to treat it?"
"My grandfather has disease No. 6, how is it possible, he has only been there for two days, how can it be?"
"Nobody wants to get this disease. Luo Lao contracted it when he was treating a patient, and he contracted it when he was treating a patient he couldn't treat. I ask you, you ask yourself, how is your medical skill compared to your grandfather? Can you cure a disease that he can't treat? ā
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Yang Ming said calmly: "Although I have known Grandpa Luo for a short time, I don't want Xia Guo to lose such a famous doctor, so please agree and hand him over to me." ā
"Okay, I can promise you. If, I mean, if something is wrong with my grandfather, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life...... Toot Toot Toot ......"
She agreed. Yang Ming put away his mobile phone, took out the needle box, took out the seventh golden needle, took a deep breath, and pierced one of Luo Congyun's acupuncture points, "Grandpa Luo, life and death depend on your creation." ā
There are 99 silver needles, 9 gold needles, 9 black iron needles, silver needles for the primary, gold needles for the high-level, and the black iron needles for the top. The more skilled a person is in his medical skills and martial soul cultivation, the more needles he can use, and the higher his level.
Legend has it that the ancestor created the Heavenly God Needle, and he could use nine black iron needles, and any disease in the world could be eliminated by the needle. It's a pity that Yang Ming's current medical skills and soul power cultivation can use up to six golden needles, and the seventh golden needle has never been tried.
The seventh golden needle is the premise for treating the fifth-level disease, and now, I have to try it.
Yang Ming held his breath and stabbed the seventh golden needle into one of Luo Congyun's acupuncture points, and then took six silver needles and pierced them into the two sets of silver needle acupuncture points on his chest and back to make up for it.
Looking at Luo Congyun, Yang Ming was a little apprehensive in his heart, the needle pricked, there was no reason to take it back, Luo Congyun was either alive or dead.
"Old Luo, this time, it is real life and death, I hope God will bless you with the needle to get rid of the disease, and I hope that the ancestor of the Liedai will bless me to cultivate to be able to use the seventh needle of the Huitian God Needle Golden Needle."
After Yang Ming finished speaking, he drew a mysterious spell on Luo Congyun's forehead, pressed his hand on it and urged it with the power of the martial soul.
In the ward, not only Yang Ming pinched a handful of sweat, but everyone present pinched a cold sweat, staring at each other without blinking, waiting for the final result.
Luo Congyun's head was already a little drowsy, and suddenly, the refreshing heat that had been there earlier appeared on his forehead again, and it gradually became hotter, far hotter than before, like a sun.
In an instant, the skull was filled with heat, and then the chest, and at this time, the dormant cold in the body appeared, fighting against it.
Unlike last time, the heat was not only not swallowed, but was suppressed, driving the cold all the way to the bottom, and then the cold disappeared, and Luo Congyun felt more relaxed than ever.
In everyone's eyes, Luo poured out a cloud of pink mist from the cloud, and the mist disappeared immediately after leaving the body, just like the night before when Yang Ming cured those No. 6 patients.
Seeing this, Xu Danlu was overjoyed in her heart, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Treat, cure, cure, cure!" ā
Very smoothly discharged Luo Congyun's sick qi from his body, Yang Ming withdrew his hand, the power of the martial soul was extremely overdrawn, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, he didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, and quickly pulled out the gold and silver needles on Luo Congyun's body and put them away, the needle box was just covered, and his body fell to the ground softly.
Seeing this, Qin Sisi and Xu Danlu hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Ming, "Yang Ming, what's wrong with you?" ā
"No, it's nothing, it's a little out of strength, just get some sleep. Grandpa Luo he has recovered, only, only. Yang Ming didn't finish his words and fainted.
Liu Dingbian on the side heard that Luo Congyun had recovered, and his heart hanging in the air fell, and when he saw Yang Ming's appearance, he hurriedly beckoned someone to send him to rest.
I don't know how long it took, in a daze, Yang Ming felt an unusually heavy body.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a lamp on the ceiling, blinked, and got used to the light a little, Yang Ming looked up with great effort, and saw that he was sleeping on a big bed, naked, with his legs wide open, Xu Danlu was sitting next to his lap, blushing and doing something.
Raising his head, he almost lost his strength, Yang Ming put his head down, and joked weakly: "I said Doctor Xu, I know that I am handsome, but you can't be so anxious to destroy me." ā
"You, you're awake." Hearing Yang Ming's voice, Xu Danlu was overjoyed, but in the next second, her face turned red, and she jumped out of bed in a panic, and she didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she escaped from the room barefoot.
"Hehe, hehe." Yang Ming was amused, laughed for a while, and wanted to sit up, but his body didn't have any strength.
Looking around, this place is a little familiar, in retrospect, isn't it Qin Sisi's home, and he came here?
After thinking about it, Yang Ming recalled what happened before he fainted, in order to treat Luo Congyun, he used the seventh needle of the Huitian God Needle Golden Needle to cure the person, and then the memory was gone, thinking that he should have fainted. So now in Qin Sisi's house, it should be Qin Sisi and Xu Danlu who brought him here.
The reason why the body is weak is because of the use of the seventh needle of the Huitian God Needle Golden Needle, and the use of the power of the martial soul is overdrawn.
Yang Ming muttered to himself: "I didn't expect the seventh needle of the Golden Needle to be so domineering, and the power of my martial soul was overdrawn to such a point. However, it's not bad, Grandpa Luo was cured, I didn't die, and the seventh needle of the Golden Needle of the Huitian God Needle was successful in my hands. It's a bit imperfect, but success is success. If the little sister knew, she would be so happy that she would die. It's been half a month since I left the division, and I haven't had time to find my little sister? Alas, I haven't seen her and the masters for so long, and I really miss them a little. Mom and Grandpa, I haven't seen each other for so many years, shouldn't I listen to Master's orders and go to see them secretly? And my good Yuxin, it would be nice if you were by my side now. Alas, am I the so-called powerless when I naturally think of my relatives? ā
At the door, Xu Danlu's figure reappeared, her red face looked inside, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Yang Ming, can't you move yet?" ā
Yang Ming smiled and said, "My good Doctor Xu, if I can move, will I be like a dead toad?" ā
"Oh." Xu Dan blushed, walked in slowly, came to the bed, and started what happened just now.
Yang Ming saw clearly this time, Xu Danlu used a night pot to catch urine for him, "Doctor Xu, I thought you were going to push me back and make me happy in vain." ā
Xu Danlu's face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and gave Yang Ming a big roll of his eyes with a straight face, "If you hadn't saved Grandpa Luo, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you, let alone touch you." You haven't peed in a day and a half, I've tried it, bladder, hurry up. ā
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After a while, Xu Danlu returned to the bed with a basin of warm water and two new towels, put things on the head of the bed, took a towel and dipped it in warm water, then wrung it out and wiped Yang Ming's body.
Xu Danlu was very attentive, and after wiping a piece of Yang Ming's skin with a wet towel, she immediately wiped it with a dry towel to prevent the mattress from getting wet.
"Thank you." Yang Ming thanked him from the bottom of his heart, being served like this, in addition to his own family and teachers, Xu Danlu was the first.
Xu Danlu's movements stopped, he didn't say anything, and continued what he was doing, carefully wiping every inch of Yang Ming's body to avoid bedsores, and covering him with a thin quilt after wiping.
Yang Ming said: "What a good woman, whoever marries you must be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation." ā
Xu Danlu's eyes flashed, he didn't say a word, and after packing up the towel and basin, he left the room.
After waiting for about half an hour, Xu Danlu came back, carrying a tray of white porridge and vegetables.
Xu Danlu put the things on the bedside table, moved Yang Ming up, and let him lie down against the head of the bed.
Sitting at the head of the bed, he picked up the white porridge, stirred it with a small spoon, and pouted with his red lips to blow the cool air so that the steaming white porridge would warm up quickly.
Feeling that it was almost over, Xu Danlu tasted it first, well, it was just right, and took a spoonful and sent it to Yang Ming's mouth, "You have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body has not fully recovered, so you can only eat some porridge and side dishes that warm your stomach, come, open your mouth." ā
Yang Ming opened his mouth and ate the porridge, the white porridge that had no taste was sweet in his mouth, as if he had eaten the best thing in his life.
Xu Danlu served Yang Ming diligently, Yang Ming looked at her carefully, there were bloodshot eyes, her beautiful face looked a little haggard, and her dark circles were all there, thinking that she must have not slept for a long time.
After feeding Yang Ming and eating, Xu Danlu was about to leave with his things, and Yang Ming hurriedly said, "Wait." ā
"What's the matter?"
Yang Ming said from the bottom of his heart: "Lulu, I like you, I know you like me too, be my woman, be my wife." ā
Hearing Yang Ming's words, Xu Danlu was stunned, looked at Yang Ming stupidly, for a while, covered his mouth and laughed, as if he heard the funniest thing in the world, "Stinky scoundrel, you want to be beautiful, don't think that I am good to you, I just like you." ā
"Don't be duplicitous, I know what you're thinking."
"You know a big-headed ghost, tell you, my heart for you is the same as before I came to Qilin City, you want me to be your wife, no way!" Xu Danlu said brutally, put Yang Ming flat and let him lie down, his tone slowed down, "You have been in a coma for five days and five nights, in the past few days, Sister Sisi has been guarding your bedside to take care of you, how can I persuade her, she will not rest, saying that she must guard you to wake up." I can see that she is afraid that you will not wake up, and I am sad to look at that sad look. Yesterday she couldn't bear it, she didn't wait for you to wake up, she fainted, I took her to her room to rest, and she hasn't woken up yet.