Chapter 843: Golden Pupil Orders Elder Shot (1)
Chapter 843: The Golden Pupil Ordered the Elder to Shoot
It is unknown whether Zhengyang Qi has a therapeutic effect on cell cancer, but it is used to dredge the meridian blockages, Xu Qing said in a low voice while continuously inputting Zhengyang Qi into his father's body: "King Khan, I will now use my internal strength to help you dredge the blocked meridians in your lungs, please sit down first and relax your body as much as possible." ”
Asig understood, and the two sat down on the woolen carpet one after the other. Xu Qingdan grasped his father's wrist, his eyelids blinked with a movement of the see-through eye, and began to do his best to dredge the blocked meridians in his lungs, and the positive yang qi stretched into a long needle, advancing along those meridians that had been blocked for many years.
An hour passed, a trace of white gas began to rise above Ashige's head, and some dark red blood slowly oozed from his nostrils, these were all the blockages that Xu Qing had collected from his father's lung veins with positive yang qi, and he now felt like a professional plumbing dredger, carefully digging out the sediment inside from a large pile of old and fragile pipes.
Ashig has been ill for a long time, and the veins and blood vessels are full of all kinds of clogged deposits, but the cell walls of the blood vessels have become very thin and brittle, just like the bowstrings that have been tightened over the years, and they have lost the elasticity and toughness of normal people, and if they are not careful when cleaning, it is easy to cause damage to the cell wall, so Xu Qing should be extra careful, he even feels that it is more difficult to help his father dredge the meridians once than to help people open up the second vein of Rendu.
Blood and family are like an invisible bond, even father and son who have never met before will feel it as long as they get together, and Asig now has a feeling that this young man who is helping him to treat may be the son he has never met, just a possibility.
The ability shown by this mysterious young man is so powerful that it is unbelievable just to let the bullet turn back and injure the person who fired the gun, and the old man with the white camel has been able to fight a few times like lightning, which has reached the level of subverting the cognition of ordinary people, and the most powerful person Ashig has ever seen is the captain of the Mausoleum Guard, he can kill a yak with one punch without touching his body, but the distance between them cannot exceed ten centimeters.
Obviously, the old man is much stronger than the captain of the guard, and this mysterious young man is the nemesis of the old man of the white camel, at least the two are on par. Ashig had always subconsciously decided on the fact that his son was now an ordinary person, perhaps living a very ordinary life in some inconspicuous place at this time, and the great strength displayed by this young man in front of him made him not believe that this would be his long-lost son.
Suspicion finally turned into negation, and he was still grateful to Xu Qing for curing his illness, secretly thinking about paying off the promised remuneration as soon as possible in the two days when he still held power in his hands, and 20,000 taels of gold was just a small amount of money for the wealth he controlled.
Ashig was thinking about what was in his heart, when he suddenly felt a fishy breath rushing from his throat to his mouth, and spit out two clumps of bloody sputum with a puff, and after spitting out, his chest, which had been feeling bruised all day long, suddenly felt a burst of relief, and when he turned his head, the sweaty young man had already let go of his palm.
Call! Xu Qing felt like he had been digging the sewer all day, it was called a hard work, the most important thing was that his father's meridians were blocked everywhere, and he barely cleaned half of it for more than an hour, it seemed that he couldn't continue today, and he had to wait until tomorrow to help him dredge the other half of the pipe.