Seeing this, Qin Bing hurriedly walked over and said softly, "Chairman, let's go to the morgue to see grandpa." Isn't there still me? ”

Yang Xueli raised her pretty face and looked at Qin Bing's resolute eyes, and suddenly felt much more stable in her heart.

In the morgue, Yang Xueli saw that her grandfather, who once loved her, was covered with a white cloth, and a sense of grief welled up in her heart, and her body was about to fall down in a shake.

Qin Bing hurriedly grabbed her thin waist.

"Chairman, calm down."

Qin Bing supported Yang Xueli and gently uncovered the white cloth with her hand.

The old man lay there peacefully.

With the help of the dim light, Qin Bing saw that the color of the old man's lips was blue, and his heart suddenly cleared.

The old man must have been plotted by someone before his death, and his body was highly poisonous.

Although he only had a one-sided relationship with the old man, the old man's cheerful personality and amiable attitude towards himself still left a good impression on him.

In particular, he is optimistic about the relationship between himself and Yang Xueli, which makes his heart warm even more.

He had just pulled him back from the brink of death with great effort, and it was only five days later, and he was separated forever.

Who did such a conscientious thing?

Those who mutilate the elderly are simply inhumane and heinous.

The more Qin Bing thought about it, the more angry he became, and secretly swore in his heart that he must severely punish the murderer.

Gently hugged Yang Xueli's thin waist, her hands were soft and boneless, and her gentle delicate body snuggled against her arms. It's so bizarre, so wonderful.

Qin Bing knew that now was not the time to imagine beautiful things, and saving the elderly was the top priority.

So he hurriedly opened the diagnosis and treatment mode of "sense", and looked for his second figure around the old man, hoping that the old man's soul was still there, and he could save him and ask the truth about the poisoning.

However, to his disappointment, there was no second figure of the old man around, which also meant that there was little hope of saving the old man.

Qin Bing was unwilling and made every effort to display the diagnosis and treatment mode of "sense".

Continue to expand your search and scan the room without stopping.

Before you know it, your eyes are bloodshot, and your pupils become darker, like two deep wells.

Books are hated less when they are used, and so are skills.

Qin Bing felt that he still hadn't fully mastered the diagnosis and treatment mode of "sense".

Although he was already overloading his powers, he still couldn't quickly distinguish whether the second figure had completely disappeared or still existed, as well as the time and location of its existence.

I don't know if the special feeling I gave myself in Mt. Boa had something to do with the treatment mode of my own "feeling".

Mentor Zhao Le once said that he was talented, but what is this talent?

But he didn't know anything, and he hoped that Boa San would bring him the answer.

Qin Bing straightened out his chaotic thoughts and intensified his search again.

finally

In one corner of the room, an extremely illusory figure stood there, with a lonely expression and a haggard face.

It is the second figure of the old man Yang Jinshan.

Perhaps aware of being watched, he shouted with joy when he raised his eyes to see the faces of the people who came.

"Qin Bing, Qin Divine Doctor!"

After shouting a few times,

The old man Yang Jinshan's eyes gradually showed a look of disappointment.

He found that despite his full call, the other party could not hear his voice at all.

Seeing the anxious expression of the old man Yang Jinshan, Qin Bing hurriedly threw a comforting look at him. Then he didn't dare to slack off, and whispered in Yang Xueli's ear,

"Grandpa is not dead yet, I will save him, you stand by yourself."

The words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shocked Yang Xueli's eyes wide and looked at Qin Bing in disbelief. The body is like an inflated balloon, instantly firm. At the same time, he broke free of his embrace.

Qin Bing nodded slightly at her very reluctantly.

took out a silver needle from his arms and quickly pierced the old man's nine big holes, and then reached out to support the old man's life from behind.

A majestic dantian internal qi rushed over.

Forcibly break through the obstacles, cycle back and forth for two small weeks along the second vein of Rendu, and then cycle again and again for the big week.

Then aim at the silver needles at the nine major acupoints with your hands, twist them slowly, and pick them, so that the silver needles continue to stimulate the heart and meridians of the old man, so that they are active again.

As Qin Bing continued to input the dantian's internal qi, a foul smell was forced out of the old man's body.

There was even a black liquid flowing out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the old man who had a peaceful face became extremely scary at this moment.

The nurse who followed saw the scene in front of her and was so frightened that she hurriedly squatted on the ground and closed her eyes.

"Chairman, quickly help wipe grandpa's face, focusing on the mouth and nose."

Qin Bing was worried that after the old man woke up, he would suck these filths into his mouth and nose, affecting his breathing.

At this moment, Yang Xueli couldn't be afraid, took out a tissue from her bag, and carefully cleaned her grandfather's face.

In her heart, she had already decided that if Qin Bing made a move, her grandfather would definitely be able to come back to life.

Ten minutes later, beads of sweat continued to drip down Qin Bing's face, and the sweat was bloodshot.

Although he was tired, he still persevered.

It was the hardest treatment he ever had.

Qin Bing was doing his best.

The patient's age was older, and the soul had been out of the body for a long time, and in order to return the soul to its place, Qin Bing had to use more strength than usual.

Qin Bing wanted to break his own limits, and he also wanted to fight for Yang Xueli.

Especially when I saw the old man's figure looking at him.

made him have to go all out and try to pull the old man back to the world.

Half an hour later, at midnight, the moment when the yin qi was at its heaviest, the nine silver needles that Qin Bing had pierced into Yang Jinshan's body flashed a blue light at the same time.

Only then did Qin Bing withdraw the big hand that was stretched out towards the old man's life point, and put away the nine silver needles with a wave of his hand.

"It's okay, in less than three minutes, grandpa will wake up."

Qin Bing said to himself, his body sitting on the ground softly.

The nurse who was squatting on the ground suddenly saw a human face in front of her, and jumped up in fright. Turned around and ran out of the morgue.

The sudden shouting was so loud in the silence of the morgue.

"Ahem, ahem."

A few coughs came, and the old man Yang Jinshan slowly woke up.

Yang Xueli, who was always staring at her grandfather, was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and was just about to pounce on it, feeling that her legs were being saved, and a big hand was placed under her crotch.

"Yikes! You ......"

Yang Xueli let out a low roar, and twisted her fingers fiercely on it.

A burst of pain instantly swept through Qin Bing's body, he endured the pain and said softly,

"Chairman, grandpa has just woken up, don't get emotional."

In a word, Yang Xueli was immediately reminded that she didn't dare to move when she stayed there, for fear of disturbing her grandfather's awakening.

Qin Bing was so tired that he really had no strength. But she had to stop Yang Xueli's reckless moves.

So it can only be done in such a strange way.

Qin Bing's cheeks were close to Yang Xueli's cherry buttocks, feeling that it was such a Q bomb, it was so strong, that he forgot to let go of his hands for a while.

Qin Bing suddenly felt that his hands were gently caressed by a pair of small hands, and those little hands were so soft, cool, and delicate.

I was shocked.

When I looked up, I saw the pair of affectionate eyes that Yang Xueli looked at.

hurriedly wanted to let go of his arms, but found that his hands were pressed there by Yang Xueli, not allowing him to move away.

What's going on?

It's rude to be like this, and as a manly man, you shouldn't be like this.

That's not good.

While Qin Bing was finding a reason for himself, he pressed his cheek tightly against the peach buttocks, not wanting to leave.

"Ahem, ahem, suffocate me, anyone?"

The words of the old man Yang Jinshan broke the tacit understanding between Qin Bing and Yang Xueli.

Qin Bing hurriedly let go of his arms and stood up.

came to the old man and whispered, "Old man, you wake up,"

"Ahem, Qin Bing, Qin Divine Doctor, why are you at my house?"

"Guess who I am?"

Yang Xueli hurriedly stepped forward and covered the old man's eyes with her hands, and at the same time gave Qin Bing a look and asked him to push the stretcher out of the morgue.