Chapter 672: Heading to Juncen Mountain

As the dean, although he has never seen Huang Chongjin with his own eyes, but he has not seen much information about him, although the recorded things have no value, and even most of them are deliberately fabricated to attract people's attention, but there are photos of him.

Huang Chongjin ignored it, took a step forward, and lightly rested his two fingers on the wrist that was so thin that it was distressing, to check the extent of his illness.

"Master, I'm afraid this girl has been suffering from this disease for a long time, and she can stay alive until now, and it is estimated that she has used a lot of expensive medicines."

Huang Chongjin made a diagnosis for a moment, and he could see this.

However, a sentence of master directly shocked Wang Peisen.

The young man in white in front of him is the master of the national medicine emperor Chongjin?

"Let them out."

Yebei casually picked up a box of silver needles from the table.

Huang Chongjin gave a look, no need to speak, Wang Peisen immediately led the two out of the intensive care room.

At present, there is a national doctor who has taken action, if his medical skills are left, it is not an axe.

"Dean Wang, why did you come out?"

Outside the door, the head nurse couldn't help but ask.

However, Wang Peisen glanced at Zhang Tianlei, hesitated, but didn't say anything, sighed, and turned to leave.

He knew that Zhang Tianlei was a martial artist, and it was not surprising that he could invite a national doctor to come.

But his daughter's illness, even if he invited a national doctor, it was useless.

At best, it can be revived, but not cured.

Ay......

In the end, it will inevitably end up being empty of people and money.

Although he tried his best to save it just now, his years of clinical experience made him know in his heart that this time, this girl would not be able to be saved.

Over the years, as the dean, he has seen too many life and death partings.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature.

This time, the Chinese doctor stepped in and saved the girl, how long can she last?

One month? Two months?

Not only does she have to endure great pain every day, but she also has to spend sky-high medical expenses.

If this girl leaves, it will be a relief for herself, but for the husband and wife in front of her, why do you have to get it to the end, and both people and money will be empty.

Seeing Dean Wang and his entourage leaving, the head nurse shook her head lightly and walked away, although she didn't say the words of preparing for the future, her face was written all over her face.

Yu Xiaoling only felt that her eyes were dark, Zhang Tianlei hurriedly held it up, and looked at the closed door with anxious eyes.

If even the hall master can't save his daughter, this time, I'm afraid that my daughter won't be able to get out of this ghost door......

In the intensive care room, Yebei moved to the side of the bed, casually handed the box in his hand to Huang Chongjin, and said: "Later, I will use the Nine Mysteries Mystery Acupuncture Technique to pierce into the three acupoints of his body, Shenque, and Guan Yuan, without being too deep, just one inch." ”

When Huang Chongjin heard this, his heart was shocked, these three acupuncture points are all dead acupoints.

What's more, this girl is so young, and her body is already extremely weak, I'm afraid she can't bear it at all, at the moment, the only way to use the spirit grass may be able to wake up this girl, and wait until her physical strength recovers a little, and then use the Nine Mystic Acupuncture Technique, which is more secure.

Although he knew that Yebei's medical skills were far inferior, right now, it was obviously not the best time to use the Nine Mysterious Acupuncture Technique.

Even the slightest mistake will kill this girl in an instant.

"Do as I say." Seeing that Huang Chongjin was standing still, Yebei drank softly.

"Yes."

Huang Chongjin didn't dare to say more, opened the box, it was full of sterilized silver needles, and took out three silver needles casually.

Yebei took off his oxygen mask, and a touch of purple qi appeared in his palm, which fell gently towards his chest.

"Poof......

As soon as the purple qi entered her body, Yingying's miserable white lips suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is the case when the oxygen mask is removed, for fear of choking and suffocation.

This first step is necessary to remove the blood from her body.

After a few seconds, the purple qi was already all over his body, and Yebei's lips moved slightly: "Shoot." ”

Huang Chongjin did not hesitate, three silver needles floated in the palm of his hand, threw them casually, and accurately pierced into the three acupoints, no more, no less, just one inch deep.

On the hospital bed, Yingying was still unconscious, but with the purple qi body, she could be unharmed.

In Yebei's left hand, the purple qi did not stop, and as soon as the void of his right hand was stretched, a spiritual grass fell into the palm of his hand, and a wisp of true qi flame instantly refined it, condensed his fingertips, and threw it into one of his acupoints.

The remaining six spirit grasses were refined one by one in order and thrown into their bodies.

……

Time passed minute by minute, and outside the door, Yu Xiaoling was lying in her husband's arms, staring at the closed door with dull eyes.

After about an hour, the door slowly opened.

Yu Xiaoling got up suddenly, but she almost fainted, Zhang Tianlei helped his wife, and the two stumbled into the room.

"Yingying ......"

Yu Xiaoling lay on the side of the bed and called softly.

The girl on the bed slowly woke up, her pale lips showed a trace of blood, she looked sideways at the bed, squeezed out a smile, and her immature voice floated: "Mom, I'm hungry......"

Just this sentence made Yu Xiaoling cry with joy.

For a whole year, my daughter couldn't eat a bite of food at all, and she relied on nutrient solution to maintain herself.

"Okay, okay, Mommy will make it for you now." Yu Xiaoling got up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"She can't eat yet, I'll feed her tomorrow evening." Yebei said indifferently.

At this moment, the girl has recovered, and she will naturally feel hungry, but the purple qi has not been completely digested in her body, and if she wants to eat, she will have to wait at least until tomorrow.

"Hall Master, my daughter's illness ......" Zhang Tianlei's eyes were full of expectation, but he didn't seem to dare to listen to the next words.

"She's cured, but if she wants to recover, I'm afraid she will need to recuperate for a while." On the side, Huang Chongjin spoke.

Today, he has learned a lot with his own eyes, if he comes to treat this disease, at most he can only save the girl from waking up, if he wants to cure it, I am afraid that there is nothing he can do.

The medical skills of Chinese medicine are not at the same level as those of great national doctors.

When Zhang Tianlei heard this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and was speechless in surprise for a while, and behind him, his wife Yu Xiaoling suddenly knelt on her knees and kowtowed heavily to Yebei.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! ”

If her daughter's illness can be cured and let her die, she will never hesitate.

Yebei raised his hand lightly, and an invisible force made Yu Xiaoling get up, looking at her wrinkles and gray hair, which looked like a woman in her twenties.

The daughter is suffering from illness, and the couple is afraid that the pain is even more than that of the daughter.

is also a father, and Yebei has a deep experience.

What is happiness?

It's not a rich life, but that there are no patients in the hospital and no relatives in prison.

That's all.

"Uncle, is my illness really cured?"

On the hospital bed, the immature voice came again, "If my illness can't be cured, it will only drag down my parents." ”

"If that's the case, Yingying doesn't want to live."

When the words fell, Yu Xiaoling covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

In the past year, the husband and wife have been hiding their daughter's illness, but they don't know that their daughter's young age actually knows about it.

"When you are cured, you will be like other children in the future, you can go outside to play and carry your schoolbag to school." Yebei looked at the thin body on the hospital bed, smiled slightly, and walked out of the room.

Zhang Tianlei hurriedly followed, "The hall master came this time for the gathering of martial artists, these martial artists came for the Lingyin Taoist Temple, and their purpose was to obtain the Xuanyang True Scripture." ”

These days, Zhang Tianlei has heard a lot of news in the hotel.

Hearing this, Yebei slowly turned around, "Your daughter is very smart, and she will be sent to the war school for training in the future." ”

The words fell, and he walked away.

At this moment, the sun is three poles, and at the foot of Juncen Mountain, people are surging.

These people are not tourists, they are all warriors.

Yebei and his party walked to the foot of the mountain, and before they climbed the mountain, they felt that on the top of the mountain, there were bursts of muffled sounds and fluctuations of true qi.

That was the location of the Lingyin Taoist Temple, and it was obvious that there were already warriors fighting there.