Zhao Yujiao looked at the girl intently, trying to make her analysis clear.

It's just some ordinary acupuncture points, why can it have such an effect?

Zhao Yujiao frowned, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the other party would not be an idle person.

If such a master needs to come to Zhao Yujiao for medical treatment, presumably the poison in her will not be easy to solve.

"What's your name, girl?"

Zhao Yujiao realized it afterwards and found that she hadn't asked her name yet.

"Oriental mercy."

Dongfang Jinglian also pierced the last needle, then raised his head, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and answered Zhao Yujiao's question.

Zhao Yujiao nodded, indicating that she knew.

Zhao Yujiao looked at her hands, she could feel the flow of blood, and there was a warm feeling in her palms, which drove Zhao Yujiao's body to heat.

"How does Madame feel?"

Dongfang Jinglian looked at Zhao Yujiao's face and guessed Zhao Yujiao's mood.

Dongfang Jinglian was very confident in her ability, but Zhao Yujiao's expression didn't seem to be surprised, which made her feel a little frustrated, and she couldn't help but wonder if Zhao Yujiao felt it.

Zhao Yujiao nodded, "The palms of my hands are hot, and with the blood flowing, I feel it all over my body." ”

Dongfang Jinglian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, patted his chest, and seemed to have a false alarm.

"That's fine, I thought I did something wrong, and I didn't react."

"What do you mean by that? Why you can heal. ”

Zhao Yujiao raised her eyes, her eyes were sharp, and she hit the nail on the head, not leaving Dongfang Jinglian a little time to lie, so she stared at her eyes tightly.

Dongfang Jinglian's eyes didn't have time to dodge, so he could only look at Zhao Yujiao, without time for hesitation and thinking.

"Ma'am, you must have seen my purpose, right? Need I explain? ”

Dongfang Jinglian looked at Zhao Yujiao squarely, but smiled, and seemed to ask very calmly and indifferently.

Zhao Yujiao chuckled, staring at her hand incessantly, feeling the sensation of it recovering little by little.

Dongfang Qinlian is not wrong, with such an obvious intention, how could Zhao Yujiao not know it.

But what Zhao Yujiao doesn't know is why this person found him, and why there is a way to cure Zhao Yujiao.

"And what about your identity?"

Dongfang Jinglian closed his chin, pretended to be thoughtful, paused for a moment, and then smiled slowly.

"Identity? I don't know what identity is, and at different times, don't we have different identities? ”

Zhao Yujiao snorted lightly, amused by such a flamboyant tongue.

Dongfang Jinglian has changed her original submissive appearance and has become undisguised and sleek.

"Then tell me, what is your teacher?"

"It's just some nobodies, and Mrs. may not know them."

Dongfang Jinglian looked at Zhao Yujiao's hand and pulled out the needles one by one, the technique was very gentle, fast and ruthless, just right.

Zhao Yujiao closed her eyes, felt her hand carefully, moved her fingers, and had a clear perception.

Zhao Yujiao breathed a sigh of relief, her brows stretched a lot, and she finally solved the things she was thinking about, and now she was relaxed.

"How does Madame feel? Do you have any discomfort? ”

Dongfang Jinglian put away all the needles, took a white cloth, wrapped the needles, and carefully put them away.

"It's good, it seems to have fully recovered."

Zhao Yujiao raised her hand and moved her wrist, feeling very comfortable, and she could control herself freely.

Zhao Yujiao remembered something, gave herself a pulse, the pulse was clear, and Zhao Yujiao could feel it.

"Thank you for your help, Zhao is grateful."

Zhao Yujiao sincerely thanked, and the joy was self-evident.

Dongfang Jinglian nodded, "Madam doesn't have to be polite. After all, it's just an exchange. ”

If Dongfang Jinglian hadn't been for Zhao Yujiao to help him take his pulse, there would be no need to treat Zhao Yujiao.

At best, they use each other, and there is nothing to be thankful for. This Zhao Yujiao is also very clear, but it has nothing to do with whether she is grateful or not.

Zhao Yujiao is grateful, and the exchange of interests is exchanged, and there is no conflict, and Zhao Yujiao does not feel that there is anything inappropriate.

"So, next, shall I give you your pulse?" Zhao Yujiao rolled up her sleeves and wanted to try.

Since it is a poison that such a master can't solve, Zhao Yujiao is of course very curious, and she has to see why it is impossible to come anyway.

"Okay, there's Mrs. Law."

Dongfang Jinglian stretched out her hand, and Zhao Yujiao found that there was a scar on her wrist, which was not very obvious, and only by looking closely could she see some of the reasons.

Zhao Yujiao couldn't help but squint her eyes, very interested in this.

Dongfang Qinlian closed her eyes, waiting for Zhao Yujiao to give her an answer.

Zhao Yujiao took Dongfang Jinglian's pulse, her face changed, she couldn't tell what mood she was, and she couldn't help frowning again.

Dongfang Jinglian couldn't see Zhao Yujiao's expression, and closed her eyes just so as not to know Zhao Yujiao's reaction.

If Zhao Yujiao has no choice, then Dongfang Jinglian is really desperate.

Zhao Yujiao withdrew her hand, her face was slightly solemn, thinking about how to tell Dongfang Jinglian.

Dongfang Jinglian saw Zhao Yujiao's hand retracted, so he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yujiao.

Zhao Yujiao hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Dongfang Jinglian with a smile.

Dongfang Jinglian was a little uneasy, and didn't understand what Zhao Yujiao meant, so she frowned and expressed her doubts.

Zhao Yujiao shrugged, "This, I won't be able to see a reason for a while, I'm afraid you need to give me time." ”

Dongfang Jinglian closed her eyes, took a deep breath in pain, sniffled, and sighed.

"Don't you even have an idea?"

Zhao Yujiao touched her nose and suddenly felt a little guilty. Dongfang Jinglian cured Zhao Yujiao's distressed hand so easily, but Zhao Yujiao couldn't do anything about Dongfang Jinglian's illness.

Zhao Yujiao sighed, "Miss Qin, don't worry, I will help you find a way to detoxify, but I hope you can cooperate with me." ”

"With what?" Dongfang Jinglian opened her eyes, but there was endless loneliness in her eyes.

Zhao Yujiao's heart is very unpleasant, Dongfang Jinglian showed it, but it was desperate.

"Cooperate with the questions I asked, just answer them truthfully."

Zhao Yujiao raised her eyebrows, "Is it okay?" ”

Dongfang Jinglian nodded, her tone was dull and depressed, "You can just ask." ”

"How did you get poisoned?" Zhao Yujiao knocked on the table, ready to record it.