Zhang Xiaoxi's illness has been seen by all the famous doctors, and the cause has not even been found, and Lin Ping's hands at least know the reason, although it is a little strange and not like a scientific category, there is always a smell of metaphysics, but Lin Ping seems to really know how to treat it?

But now that Zhang Xiaoxi's condition has changed abruptly, Zhang Qingshan can't help but be a little more suspicious and cautious about Lin Ping.

"No matter what, you have to drive Lin Ping out, even if you can't cure it, you can't let Lin Ping mess around. Even if it can't be cured, at least my daughter is still alive, but if I vomit blood like today, I'm afraid that if I toss it a few times, I won't even be able to see my daughter's face in the future. ”

Zhang Qingshan made up his mind, but now he had to hand over his daughter to Lin Ping.

But when he saw Lin Ping holding a knife and pulling it over Zhang Xiaoxi's neck, Zhang Qingshan's heart rose to his throat again.

What is Lin Ping going to do?

Lin Ping pulled up Zhang Xiaoxi's soft hair, revealing a white neck, and after a long period of weakness and bedridden, the back of Zhang Xiaoxi's neck showed a sickly pale, with some black and yellow in her fair complexion.

A purple-black lump arose at the back of the neck, growing at the base of the hair, about the size of a thumb, and swollen and high.

Seeing this purple-black lump, Lin Ping's brows furrowed tightly, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxi's rising yang to be so serious, it seems that the flavor medicine of Lanxin grass was used wrongly, Zhang Xiaoxi was not because of the wind evil entering the body that caused the yang to lose yin and flourish.

"What caused Zhang Xiaoxi's condition?"

At this time, I didn't have time to think too much, so I first solved the current matter and helped Zhang Tong to vent the sun.

Seeing Lin Ping carefully put the knife on the back of Zhang Xiaoxi's head, Zhang Qingshan was surprised and wanted to stop it, but his daughter's neck was under someone's knife, in case Lin Ping accidentally cut his daughter's neck, it would be too late to regret it.

Zhang Qingshan had no choice but to hold back and keep quiet, hoping that Lin Ping would not mess around, and the servants next to him covered their mouths nervously.

"It might hurt a little, so I can't help but bite it." Lin Ping stretched his palm to Zhang Yanxi's mouth.

"It's okay, I can hold back, you can come." Zhang Xiaoxi replied gently.

Lin Ping nodded, tightened the knife in his hand again, aimed the tip of the knife at the top of the lump, and pressed it gently, but the lump was not broken.

"Hold back." Lin Ping reminded Zhang Xiaoxi again that he was going to make a move.

The tip of this fruit knife was an arc-shaped structure that curved upward, Lin Ping aimed at the raised position, and suddenly slammed it upward, and a black blood suddenly overflowed from the wound.

"Ahh Zhang Xiaoxi screamed, grabbed Lin Ping's palm and bit it in his mouth.

"Ugh."

Lin Ping was in pain, and he couldn't help but snort.

There was a faint stench in the air, which was a little pungent and a little offensive. Lin Ping was the closest, and he felt a little dizzy in his head.

"Grab the Aoki box down there, hurry." Lin Ping shouted.

Then he pressed the back of the knife on the wound with his backhand, and the black blood in the wound continued to force outward, the smell became heavier and heavier, Lin Ping's face turned red and his head was stunned, and the hand holding the knife was almost unable to hold it.

He was originally a fifteen-year-old boy, and he was at the age of vigorous yang energy, and these black blood yang qi that leaked out was extremely heavy, all of which were the yang essence in the orchid heart grass, and Lin Ping couldn't help shaking his head before he stabilized the hand holding the knife.

"Give."

The servant took the Aoki box and handed it to Lin Ping, slashing it at one corner of the box. This green wood box is also strange, the inside is not the oak color or brownish yellow of the ordinary wood, but cyan, the same color as the surface.

Lin Ping cut off the corner on the wound on the back of Zhang Yunxi's head, constantly scraping the black blood inside.

Strange to say, since the Aoki box was brought in, the faint stench in the air has actually become much lighter, and it can only be smelled a little closer to the wound. The horn wood in Lin Ping's hand was actually absorbing the yang energy in the black blood, and without shaving it once, the color of the black blood became a little lighter, and the color of this small piece of green wood became close to brownish yellow.

Knowing that the blood scraped out was no longer black, but a normal dark red, Lin Ping breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the movement in his hand, and then looked at this corner of Aoki, which completely changed from cyan to the brown and yellow of ordinary wood, which was the yin qi in Aoki that had been exhausted.

"What a baby." Lin Ping looked at the corner of Aoki in his hand and chuckled, threw it aside, and shouted, "Bring the first aid kit and bandage Zhang Xiaoxi." ”

Lin Ping took out a cigarette with one hand, lit it and took a long breath and spit it out, and looked sideways at Zhang Xiaoxi, who was still biting his palm: "Hey, have you bitten enough?" ”

"Ahh Zhang Yunxi's forehead was full of sweat, and he reacted, and hurriedly let go of Lin Ping's palm, which was covered with a row of tooth marks, and the tooth marks were full of blood.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Xiaoxi looked at Lin Ping's bloody palm and said embarrassedly.

I took a few tissues from the side to wipe my hands, took a breath, and I didn't feel anything about Zhang Xiaoxi's discharge just now, and I didn't stop "hissing" at this time.

Wiped the saliva and blood stains on his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm also responsible for causing you to do this, but don't worry, I will definitely help you cure your illness." ”

The servant hurried over with a first-aid kit and carefully disinfected Zhang Tongxi.

"Get rid of the black blood on her neck." Lin Ping reminded.

Zhang Qingshan, who was on the side, relieved his heart at this time, and whispered in Lin Ping's ear: "Mr. Lin, let's go out and talk." ”

Lin Ping followed Zhang Qingshan downstairs.

"Mr. Lin, I know that you are indeed a powerful person, and there are some methods that ordinary people do not have. But for the little girl's illness, I'd better find another famous doctor, and I'll pay for your money, two million. In addition, I will add another 500,000 to you, which is my little apology, and I hope Mr. Lin will accept it. ”

Lin Ping took the last puff and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"I said, I will be responsible for Zhang Xiaoxi's illness to the end. Even if you don't want me to be cured? Sorry, it's too late. ”

This is really a weirdo, why is he not happy to give you money and don't want you to see a doctor?

Regarding Lin Ping's strange temper, Zhang Qingshan had already understood it, and he didn't think it was angry at this time, so he simply said straight to the point:

"Mr. Lin, forgive my offense. You have also seen today's situation, the little girl's body is already weak, so she vomits blood and is afraid that her body will be worse, if she comes back so many times, I don't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, I hope Mr. Lin can understand. I appreciate your kindness, and I am very grateful to Mr. Lin, but the little girl's illness is really not suitable for Mr. Lin to use such a thunderbolt method to heal. The little girl is weak and can't withstand such a toss. ”

Lin Ping smiled and lit another cigarette for himself.

When it comes to this meaning, it is very clear: drive people!