Chapter 38: The Nine Needles of the South Gate
"It's......" Deng said speechlessly, what's going on with this inexplicable fetter?
Nangong Ming shrugged, "That's it, there's nothing strange about it." ”
"And what about your dad?" Deng Wuyan asked.
Nangong Ming smiled: "Haha, my father? That's amazing, he's the chairman of Southgate Heaven. ”
Deng Wuyan's jaw suddenly snorted on the floor, and he should be able to drive a car in, "Chairman of the South Gate Heaven?!" Deng Wuyan couldn't help but be shocked, their family is a small shareholder of South Gate Paradise, only accounting for one percent of South Gate Heaven's shares, but you must know that this one percent of the shares can bring nearly five million income to their family every year, which is already a big expense.
Deng Wuyan turned his head to look at Fang Yuehan, "Since your family has this kind of relationship with Nangong and their family, it stands to reason that your family should also have something to do with Nanmen Heaven, right?" ”
"I don't want to."
"I'll wipe it, and I'll destroy the heavens." Deng Wuyan wants to cry without tears, don't want to? How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to make Nanmen Heaven show goodwill, just to win a small favor from Nanmen Heaven, who knew that Fang Yuehan and their family actually abandoned this opportunity just because they didn't want to.
"I advise your Fang family not to love your face so much, so that your Fang family will fall sooner or later."
"That's it," Nangong Ming nodded and said, "Yuehan, as long as you are willing to associate with me, I guarantee that your family will become the second largest stock!" ”
Fang Yuehan glared at Nangong Ming, and Nangong Ming hurriedly shut up, for fear of making this ice beauty angry.
"Forget it, let's go in and watch, it's boring to stay outside." Nangong Ming said.
"Won't you disturb Grandpa Nangong's treatment?" Deng asked wordlessly.
Nangong Ming waved his hand, "How can it!" As soon as the old man is cured, he is really a bystander, even if you let him apply needles under the wheels of the plane, even if the wheels of the plane run over him, he will not react much. Although this sentence is a little exaggerated, it can well illustrate Nangong Yang's single-mindedness.
The three of them opened the door and walked in, the already crowded space instantly became congested, and the three of them also gave Nangong Ming a small space, and they could only stand against the wall.
Deng Wuyan turned on his mobile phone at this time and checked the Internet for such things as rain poison.
"Rain poison, because the wound is like rain when poisoning, the rain poison was developed only a few years ago, once developed, it was instantly adopted by the major lawbreakers, it can be called the most ferocious poison in recent years, the rain poison is formulated with four kinds of poisonous weeds and a kind of scorpion venom and a snake venom, the specific method is unknown. The poison of the rain poison is extremely violent, the wound of the injured person will not heal within a day, and the blood does not stop, because the rain poison is mixed with a strong scorpion venom, so the cells at the wound will die quickly, paralyzing the cerebellum in a short period of time, and making people temporarily paralyzed. Rain poison is mostly applied to weapons, and rain poison also has special high temperature resistance and special viscosity, and it is applied to bullets, and its power is not reduced at all when shooting. Until now, there has been no good treatment in various countries. At present, illegal organizations that widely use rain poison: Yan Huichao (Huaxia), Black Scorpion (United States), Huixing (Huaxia), etc. ”
Deng Wuyan smacked his tongue secretly, the medicinal effect of this rain poison is inevitably too terrifying, I really don't know who developed this kind of thing.
At the same time, he became more and more worried about Yuwen Ling, the rain poison was so violent, could Nangong Yang really be sure to cure it?
Nangong Yang sat on a small stool and quietly watched the wound on Yuwen Ling's foot slowly deteriorate, as if Nangong Yang gave Yuwen Ling the medicine to promote the spread of rain poison and the onset of illness.
"How?" Deng Wuyan whispered after seeing it.
"Look, there's nothing wrong with my grandfather's medical skills." Nangong Ming said with a smile.
Nangong Yang seemed to be completely asleep, and it was a coincidence that one hand was placed on Yuwen Ling's foot, but the rain poison spread on Yu Wenling's foot, but it did not touch Nangong Yang's hand.
Nangong Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "This kid is weird, there is something strange in his blood. ”
"Well, there must be something strange about the rain poison, right?" Deng Wuyan said.
Nangong Yang shook his head and said: "No, it is completely different from the nature of rain poison, there is a fierce aura in his blood, very violent, like a dragon, in addition, the glucose content in his blood is too high, like his blood flows with sugar water instead of plasma." ”
"Yuwen Ling won't have diabetes, right?" Deng Wuyan smiled.
Nangong Yang shook his head again, "It's also different from diabetes, he seems to have received something strange in his blood." Hiss...... Tricky, never seen anyone like this. ”
"Is Yuwen Ling's rain poison saved?"
This time, Nangong Yang finally nodded, "It's very simple." ”
Nangong Yang reached out and touched his waist, and opened a small black bag on his waist, revealing nine dark silver needles inside, although in a slightly dark environment, each needle shone with its light, looking aggressive, quite an ancient artifact or something.
"It's really nine needles." Deng Wuyan muttered to himself.
Nangong Yang took a deep breath, pressed the hand on Yuwen Ling's foot and suddenly pressed force, rotated ninety degrees counterclockwise, index finger and middle finger, respectively pressed on Yu Wenling's arch and instep, two fingers forced, the black rain poison flowed back in an instant, and began to flow towards Yuwen Ling's original wound.
Nangong Yang's right hand flashed quickly on his waist, it was a flash, Deng Wuyan didn't see what Nangong Yang did clearly, three needles had been inserted a few inches below Yuwenling's knee, and then Nangong Yang's hand inserted two needles in the back of Yuwenling's neck, hamstrings, and vertebrae, and the nine needles were just used up. Nangong Yang was slightly depressed, his two hands rotated regularly on the nine needles, Yuwen Ling snorted, fine beads of sweat began to flow out of his cheeks, and his whole body became red.
Nangong Yang quickly took a small bottle of green liquid medicine from the side with his left hand, and poured all of them on Yuwen Ling's abdomen, almost the place where the dantian was, and then withdrew all the nine needles, and inserted them one after another around Yu Wenling's dantian in a ring, and then began to rotate regularly again.
"It's strange, the poison is so deep, it should have bled too much and died, this kid is so funny, interesting." Nangong Yang muttered a few words, and then the nine needles followed Nangong Yang's hand and moved up little by little, and a black substance slowly appeared on the surface of Yuwen Ling's skin, to be precise, inside, but it could already be seen from the surface.
"Forced out, poison source." Nangong Yang spoke, his right hand flashed on his waist again, and a needle longer than the previous nine needles appeared in Nangong Yang's hand, that needle was not only longer than other needles, but also thinner, with circles of carvings on it, which looked very mysterious.
Nangong Yang's hand took up and fell, and a needle pierced into the black substance.
The black substance slowly dissipated, and then a black pus slowly flowed out of the wound on Yu Wenling's foot, which looked sticky and sticky, and it was very disgusting.
"Huh-" Nangong Yang wiped his sweat, "It's really not as good as before, what surprises me the most is that this kid has rain poison in his chest, and the amount of blood that flows out is less than three hundred milliliters, it's a miracle." ”
Deng Wuyan was dumbfounded, and he deliberately timed it, two minutes and forty-seven seconds, if it wasn't for what was said on the Internet, he would have thought that the rain poison was the same as a cold, and it would have been cured casually. The Internet says that there is no effective treatment at present, and it is all a cheat!
Nangong Nine Needles, worthy of its name! [Although he used ten stitches]
Nangong Yang got up and said with a serious face: "It seems that I have to visit him." ”