1263 Sixty percent (ask for votes)

As soon as Su Xi said this, it immediately made the faces of the people present ugly and terrifying.

Uncle Qiu gritted his teeth even more, his eyes full of anxiety and guilt.

Wei Chengyuan walked to Suxi's side and whispered in her ear: "A month ago, I reported that you had cured Zhang Yi, but at that time, it was President Lu Xuyang who treated Zunshang, and President Lu said that Zhang Yi's illness and Zunshang's illness are only the same in character, and the causes are not the same, and he said that changing the treatment plan at will will put Zun's life in danger." ”

"That's why it's dragged on. Until just now, His Excellency suddenly fell ill, but President Lu left early because the diagnosis and departure cycle was more than ten days. That's when they come to you for healing. ”

Lu Xuyang is the president of the medical association, a tenth-level physician, and Lu Zhixi's father

Suxi frowned slightly, and Lu Xuyang said that Zhang Yi and the middle-aged man's causes were different, but it was not a lie.

However, with Lu Xuyang's medical skills, can't she really see that the onset cycle of this statue is only two days, and judging from the changes in the lesions of the middle-aged man she examined, she always feels a little strange.

It seems that the speed of deterioration of the condition is too fast, and it seems that it is not a natural abnormality, but an artificial push.

Uncle Qiu and a few infancy people beside him discussed for a while, and finally stepped forward and said, "Xi Yue, how sure are you that you can cure Your Excellency's illness?"

"Sixty percent."

"Only sixty percent" Uncle Qiu's face changed greatly, and he roared in a low voice, "Xi Yue, you are so bold that you are only sixty percent sure, and you dare to treat your superiority."

Su Xi sneered, not afraid of the coercion emanating from Uncle Qiu, "If he is not treated, he will not even have any hope of survival." ”

Uncle Qiu was trembling with anger, and was about to scold angrily, when a person came up behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Xi Yue, can you tell me if you have any way to cure Your Excellency?"

This voice, which Su Xi knew, was the sound that came from before entering the enchantment.

Su Xi laughed and said, "It's not that I can't say my method, but I'm afraid you won't dare to try." So, before making a decision, let your Excellency wake up."

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power in Su Xi's hand once again poured into the silver needle on the top of the head.

I saw that wisps of black smoke began to emerge from each silver needle.

And as the black smoke dissipated, Venerable's face slowly changed from blue and black to normal.

Half an hour later, seeing that there was no longer black qi overflowing, Su Xi carefully removed those silver needles.

Until the last half-foot-long Baihui Acupoint Golden Needle was taken out, Zun Shang's chest suddenly rose and fell, he exhaled a breath in his mouth, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Excellency"

"Your Excellency, You're Finally Awake"

Everyone rushed over, their faces were ecstatic, and Uncle Qiu even had tears in his eyes.

Su Xi's gaze also met the middle-aged man's eyes.

It was a pair of seemingly ordinary eyes, but when the owner of the eyes condensed, a powerful sense of oppression suddenly burst out.

It is not a deliberate spiritual oppression, but an innate oppression that precipitates with experience and strength.

Those sharp eyes swept over him, and Suxi only felt as if he had been seen through from the inside out.

Her heart froze slightly, and there was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of the statue, and she said slowly: "You are Xi Yue"

Su Xi slowly exhaled a breath and looked back without humility or arrogance, "Yes." ”