Xiao Cui is also wondering if the young master is poisonous, how can his temperament change greatly after waking up, and his behavior is like a different person!

"Don't! Grandpa! Maybe it's because of poisoning, but the young master of my family is usually not like this. He respects the old and loves the young, hoeing the strong and helping the weak. It also has a good reputation in Daizhou, you can save the young master of my family! ”

Obviously, this old man doesn't believe that a young master from a famous family would say such crazy words!

After all, the position of the young master of a big family, the internal struggle is also very powerful, dare to say such a thing, it is estimated that the family sect will have to let him go around without food.

And the old man didn't know that Yang Ming was the only son in the family.

His father also gave birth to Yang Ming in a perfunctory manner for some reasons, so he didn't take care of the affairs of the clan very much.

When the old man heard this, he was also pondering in his heart, could it be that this ten-spiced soft tendon powder still has the effect of lowering IQ and making people lose their minds?

The medical skills that I am usually proud of and relatively confident have now begun to waver, and the books I am familiar with are not enough to describe the ten fragrance soft tendons, and there is no record of the clinical manifestations produced during the poisoning?

Now this old way is in a dilemma!

Save! I don't know if this son's character is good or bad, maybe these two stunned people will bring disaster to the world in the future and increase their sins.

Don't save it! It seems to be a loss of medical ethics, and at the same time, there may be a lack of a spiritual guy who actively went to Hedong Road to fight drought and provide disaster relief.

Yang Ming saw that this old way was touching his head and grasping his hands, and he was staring at his facial features and constantly showing emojis, which was indeed a little disgusting, so he said:

"You old man, why don't you listen to persuasion! It is said that this man in black is about to be killed, so hurry up and run! Otherwise, with so many herbs on your shoulders, you won't be able to run away later! ”

After looking at Yang Ming for a short time, from the clear eyes, Lao Dao chose to believe what Xiao Cui said, and treated Yang Ming as a stunned person!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pull off his old face to heal a strange person with a strange physique and a change in his personality!

After making up his mind, Lao Dao put down the herbs on his shoulders and took out a small blue burden from his back like a trick. The old man gently opened the baggage, revealing a delicate wooden box.

The brown wooden box has some patterns engraved on it, which gives people a sense of tallness at first glance. However, due to the light problem, Yang Ming couldn't see what pattern was engraved.

The wooden box has three layers, and there is a kind of lunch box similar to takeaway, which can make Yang Ming interested, such a small wooden box is actually opened by the mortise and tenon method of Luban lock.

Pulling open the compartment, there was a row of silver needles lying in it, from long to short, from thick to thin, this formation scared Yang Ming to death, and immediately turned his head to reprimand Xiao Cui:

"I don't know where this old man came from, but you dare to let him come and give me an injection? If he is in the same group as the man in black, then Lao Tzu will have to suffer from ten thousand needles! ”

Xiao Cui blinked her eyes and said confidently:

"Young master, don't worry! I recognize the medicinal herbs picked by this old man, it is indeed an adjuvant for curing diseases, and this old man makes people feel very kind, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a bad person. ”

"Besides, you have a special milky smell on you, and we can't escape it! Why don't you let the old man try it, maybe he can get rid of the toxins on your body! ”

Yang Ming wanted to cry this time, Lao Tzu experienced such a colorful noble life on the first day he crossed over, if he could, he really hoped to return to modern life peacefully.

What's so fun about this bird not pooping Datang?!

Right? Money? Belle?

Without electronic devices, without cigarettes, watermelon and beer, can we survive this summer?!

Is the bride price money that Lao Tzu has worked so hard to save to be cheaper in the bank?!

"Xiao Cui, look! There is a problem with this old man, you see that when he applies the needle, this hand trembles so badly, it is not professional at first glance! Moreover, the needle was not disinfected with alcohol before application, and the silver needle was not sterilized with fire! ”

Lao Dao looked a little gloating, and the silver needle in his hand deliberately slowly approached Yang Ming's body. The feeling that his whole body couldn't move, and he could only watch being tortured by others, made Yang Ming almost collapse.

For Yang Ming's question, Lao Dao still gave an answer, because the silver needle in his hand really didn't go overboard.

"Oh! You kid knows a lot! I also know that you have to go over the fire before applying the needle! ”

"I don't know what alcohol is, but as far as you are concerned, it is ten spiced soft tendons, if you use a roasted silver needle to treat, there is a high probability that it will leave the sequelae of itching all over the body in the future!"

This silver needle doesn't look big, but the psychological pressure it causes to Yang Ming is not small.

Seeing more and more silver needles on his body, Yang Ming also began to feel a restless aura in his body, constantly impacting various acupuncture points!

Lao Dao is speechless, what kind of Lao Tzu is concentrating on helping you seal the acupuncture points to remove toxins, but you are crossing the calamity at this time to open up the second pulse of Rendu?

"That's not right! You kid actually used the toxins of the ten spices to brush the experience back and forth, you especially think that the old man really doesn't dare to see death and not save it, right? ”