"That's why I say I'm not completely sure."

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and continued: "The so-called poison doctors, their treatment method is to fight poison with poison, and Zheng Gongzi's toxicity has invaded the bone marrow, so it can only be discharged in various dead points. ”

"Dead Hole?" Several people asked in unison.

These two words are a bit scary, they have all read martial arts novels at their age, and the TV series are also overwhelming, and they also know the place where death is going to die.

"Yes, the toxicity will eventually expand to the bone marrow dead hole, and starting here is just right to intercept the invasion of the toxicity, and the toxicity can be cured by expelling it."

Zhang Yang paused for a moment and then said: "However, the death acupoint is originally the most dangerous and sensitive acupuncture point in the human body, and the slightest carelessness in acupuncture will also kill people, so I said that I am not completely sure." ”

"That slut, he won't let go of Binhao even if he dies."

When Zheng Binhao's mother heard such danger, she began to be a little excited, completely ignoring her own image, and scolded through gritted teeth.

"If you don't say a word, if you hadn't obstructed it in every possible way, how would Binhao become what he is now?"

Zheng Jianguo was furious and scolded his wife.

"I'm not thinking about Bin Hao, but also for the sake of your Zheng family, how can the descendants of one of the four major families in the Northern Capital follow and walk with a wild woman in the mountains."

Zheng Binhao's mother was also excited, and her words were vigorous.

"Are you satisfied now? What if something goes wrong with Binho? Zheng Jianguo said with a helpless look on his face.

It can be seen that although he was born in the military, his thinking has changed a lot.

However, since he was a child, he will inevitably be imprisoned by his family concept, and he feels that his wife's words are not unreasonable, so he will no longer argue with her.

"Do you think that being rich and powerful is great, and other girls are not worthy of your son?" Zhang Yang sneered.

"Alas, we don't want to do this either, Bin-ho is just impulsive, and we don't want him to regret it later."

Zheng Jianguo's words are very clear that his son's current identity may just be impulsive when he is young, and after marrying a woman, it will be too late to regret it in the future.

In his heart, which man doesn't care about face, the so-called doorman is a traditional practice left over from China for thousands of years.

"The poison doctor sect is just a light fame and fortune, with their research on poison, if they do business for money, even if they can't catch up with your four major families, they will become a rich person in the city."

Zhang Yang said disdainfully.

The fact he said is that poison doctors can use poison to save people, which is a treatment method of fighting poison with poison.

Using all kinds of poisons to treat patients, their prescriptions and even treatments are naturally superb.

"Yes, take the current poison as an example, there is no hospital to treat it, which shows that they are actually not simple."

Feng Yanran suddenly opened her mouth and continued: "Since the two young people are in love with each other, why do you as parents have to stop you? ”

She understood Zhang Yang's meaning best, and Fu Yimen had never heard of it herself.

However, Zhang Yang's hemostatic powder can be said to be miraculous, and when she heard that his uncle actually had many formulas, she completely believed that there were really masters in this world who lived in seclusion.

Zhang Yang glanced at her, but he didn't expect her to think about it in such detail.

The reason why the people of the poison doctor sect poisoned Zheng Binhao was, of course, because of his negative heart, that they used the bone-eating mandarin duck.

However, it also has the ingredient of showing off, after all, this poison is difficult for anyone to solve.

"Yes, Zheng Gongzi refused treatment for that girl, and would rather endure this pain, alas."

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and continued: "Even if he can make his body heal, can he still be happy in this life?" ”

"Now that the matter has passed, it's useless to regret it, let's find a way to treat Binhao first."

Zheng Binhao's mother didn't have the excitement she had just now, her tone was full of loss, and she obviously began to regret it in her heart.

"We'll need to discuss it and get back to you later." Zheng Jianguo let out a long sigh and said helplessly.

When it came to his son's life and death, he didn't dare to make a hasty decision, looked at his wife, who was also anxious and painful, and walked to his son's room.

"You try to be as fast as possible, and I won't be responsible for delaying treatment."

Zhang Yang once again showed the smug smile he had in the past, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Don't you shout, when are you still messing around?"

Feng Yanran pulled his arm and said with anxiety on her pretty face.

"I'm not messing around, I'm afraid that they will only focus on discussing and delay the best time for treatment."

"You're not sure this time?"

"Well, in fact, every treatment is not certain." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.

"This time it's different."

Feng Yanran glanced sideways at the many big men in suits and sunglasses around her, and said anxiously in her heart.

"That's why I asked them to say yes, and let you go."

"What does it have to do with me? They didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

Feng Yanran had a calm face, although the other party's identity was not ordinary, but he was not a very vicious person.

"Well, I'm just afraid what if, if the treatment fails, they get angry and won't let us go?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Then stay here, it's rare to take a few days off." Feng Yanran had a playful look on her face and joked.

"Hehe, me too, with you by my side, I am happy to live here for the rest of my life."

"you, when are you still poor." Feng Yanran's face flushed, and she pushed him hard.

But I thought in my heart that if I could really live in this paradise-like place, away from the noise of the city and the pressure of the company, it would also be a good choice.

After an afternoon of tossing, it was dusk, the sunset was scattered, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a golden yellow, quiet and serene.

It was early autumn, and the breeze was blowing with a hint of coolness, Feng Yanran wrapped her collar and looked into the distance in a daze.

"Since there is no better way, then please treat Binhao." Zheng Jianguo walked out and spoke.

"Then you agreed to my terms?"

"Well, this matter has nothing to do with this girl, although Zhao Ping has a bad attitude, he doesn't really have the idea of embarrassing the two, don't take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, he sighed and continued: "As long as you do your best, even if you fail, it is Bin Hao's life that should be like this, no wonder others." ”

"Then without further ado, start treatment right away." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he stood up and returned to the house.

It's evening, yin and yang alternate, and it's the best time to treat.

"Don't talk, try to be quiet." Zhang Yang did not choose to let the people in the house leave.

They are all Zheng Binhao's relatives, and they are not completely sure, in case of an accident, it can be regarded as the last journey for them to send their relatives.

Zheng Jianguo and Uncle Ping walked to the bed and helped Zheng Binhao to sit up.

The two of them were already very slight, and the muscles on his face were still starting to twist in pain, making it unbearable to look at them directly.

Zhang Yang silently recited the heart of the Zhumen, and the pure yang true qi slowly filled his body, his arm was raised, and there were a few more small silver needles in his hand.

Sitting on the bed, he took out a silver needle and carefully stabbed it into Zheng Binhao's temple.

The silver needle gradually turned crimson under the action of pure yang true qi, as if it had been burned red, and when it pierced into his temples, Zheng Binhao's body began to tremble.

Temples, Bone Points, Wind Bone Points......

Every time he pierced an acupuncture point, Zhang Yang gently rotated, and then gently flicked a few times, being extra careful.

Soon, Zhang Yang's forehead began to ooze with sweat the size of beans, the top of his head exuded steaming heat, and he was short of breath, obviously consuming a huge amount of true qi.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any sound, for fear of affecting him and causing danger.

In the end, Zhang Yang's palms turned slightly, and his palms turned red, against Zheng Binhao's back.

As if the true qi of a martial arts novel was healing, it began to inject pure yang true fire into his body continuously.

"Look, Bin Ho's face has improved."

A woman is a woman after all, Zheng Binhao's mother said with an excited laugh when she saw her son's face turn from black to red, forgetting the tense environment.

"Shhhh Zheng Jianguo showed an anxious look on his face to dissuade his wife.

At this time, the dead hole part inserted into the silver needle began to ooze black blood, which condensed into drops along the silver needle, flashing with a strange light in the light.

The black on Zheng Binhao's skin slowly faded, and his normal complexion was restored, and the faces of the people in the room showed happy smiles.

"Thank you for helping me." Zheng Binhao suddenly spoke, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Binhao, don't speak."

"yes, he's treating you, can't be distracted." The people in the room hurriedly whispered dissuasion.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to see Yoyo."

This was the last sentence Zheng Binhao said, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the silver needle in his temple, and stabbed it suddenly.

"Binhao, what are you doing?" Zheng Jianguo let out a desperate cry and immediately pounced on him.

Zhang Yang could have stopped it, but the pure Yang True Fire made him consume a lot of body, and his reaction was obviously much slower.

Zheng Binhao spurted out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and the same blood began to flow from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, and he fell sideways on the bed.

"Hurry up and save him." Zheng Jianguo picked up his son and shouted anxiously to Zhang Yang.

"There is no way, the poison is enough to be fatal as the silver needle dips into his temple."

Zhang Yang was obviously stunned by this scene, and said with a blank wry smile.

"Bin Ho ......" With a heart-rending shout, Jung Bin Ho's mother fainted to the ground.

"You're the closest to him, why don't you stop it?"

The corners of Uncle Ping's mouth trembled violently, and the facial features on his face began to distort due to anger, and he took Zheng Binhao's death to Zhang Yang.

It's no wonder that although Uncle Ping is a housekeeper, he has watched Zheng Binhao grow up since he was a child, and he is like a father and son, and seeing him die, the excitement and sadness in his heart can be imagined.

What's more, he was also full of self-blame, if he hadn't found Zhang Yang to treat him, the tragic scene in front of him would not have happened.

After shouting, an arrow rushed towards Zhang Yang and flew up and kicked him in the chest.

Uncle Ping was also a soldier, and after retiring, he followed Zheng Jianguo and became his housekeeper, although so many years have passed, his skills have not been left behind.

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