Apprentice in distress (1)
Ling Jie said confidently. Between words and deeds, he swept Wen Si and Wen Long on the side. guessed that this middle-aged man was Wen Xiang's son.
"Master, do you really have a way to save me?" At this time, Wen Xiang grabbed Ling Jie's wrist with an old hand. That face was simply excited.
Wen Xiang's words just now made Wen Si and Wen Long stupid, what is the situation? Just now, Wen Xiang actually called the kid in front of him to be a master? That's not true, is it? Both of them looked at Ling Jie and Wen Xiang with a look of surprise, and the look in their eyes was obviously questioning the authenticity of Wen Xiang's words just now. Just after Ling Jie reached out like this, he already knew what the reason was for this old boy. Thinking of this, Ling Jie had already raised his own plan. I believe that with my own cow and Western medicine skills, he will definitely be able to cure Wen Xiang's illness.
"Of course, let them out! I'll help you heal!" Ling Jie looked at Wen Si and Wen Long, and said with an anxious expression.
"Why are you still stunned? Didn't you hear what my master said? Wen Xiang stared at Wen Si and Wen Long. Seeing that the old man said this, Wen Xiang and Wen Si could only go out obediently.
I'm very depressed, what's going on? Just this kid can save the old man, is this possible? Wen Si and Wen Long still didn't believe it, and they could only walk out of the room with a depressed mood. Seeing that they were all gone, Ling Jie said lightly: "Let me remind you, wait until I work hard!" You have to keep your mind in one place, if you are distracted. I can't guarantee that your life is safe or not. ”
"Master, don't worry! I'll definitely do what you say. As long as you can save me, I will repay you! Wen Xiang said respectfully.
"You come with me!" Ling Jie took Wen Xiang in his hand and walked into a room. Next, Ling Jie sat on the bed with Wen Xiangpan and helped him heal his injuries.
"Bang" Ling Jie and Wen Xiangpan sat on the bed, and hit him the back with both palms: "Calm your heart, just a minute!" Ling Jie just struck Wen Xiang's back with these palms, and he immediately felt a very powerful force. With his internal strength, it is simply a miracle in Huaguo.
A minute later, Ling Jie took a deep breath and withdrew his internal force. At this time, Wen Xiang's complexion was also a little better. The pale face just now was long gone, and the power that Ling Jie used against him just now was effective. Just now, Ling Jie had stopped his injury!
"Master, thank you for saving me!" Wen Xiang thanked him. By this time, the injuries in his body had healed a lot. Still, there was some pain in my heart.
"If my guess is right, you should have had more than 30 years of internal injuries!" Ling Jie pursed his lips, took out a Chinese cigarette and threw it in Wen Xiang's hand.
When Ling Jie was losing his internal strength just now, Ling Jie had already guessed that Wen Xiang had suffered a fatal injury 30 years ago. Just now, Ling Jie only temporarily saved Wen Xiang's life. If you want to treat it thoroughly, it will take a little time.
Sure enough, it's a master! Ling Jie's words just now made Wen Xiang have to look at Ling Jie. 30 years ago, Wen Xiang was indeed seriously injured and almost lost his life. These are all old things, and few people know about them. Ling Jie was able to guess it just now, which was enough to shock Wen Xiang. Wen Xiang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and nodded in response.