And after the persimmon squirted out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face returned to normal.

Moreover, he also showed a faint smile, as if he was enjoying it now.

In fact, it is almost the same, Ye Qing is using his own aura to moisturize the internal organs of the persimmon chief, this is a good aura, an excellent tonic, and the rich can't enjoy it.

This is what Ye Qing has been doing all his life, and he wants to use these spiritual qi to absorb all the toxins in Persimmon Chang's body, and then bring them to his own body, and then run exercises to expel these toxins.

The silver needle is just a medium.

Ye Qing frowned slightly, how much poison did this guy smoke, there were so many of them, his lungs were basically dyed black.

Ye Qing worked harder, outputting more of his aura and speeding up his efficiency.

Slowly, even the entire silver needle began to be dyed black.

It hurts to see Lu Lao, this is all his treasure.

However, he cherished this silver needle, which was originally used to save lives, and if he could save the persimmon's life, it would be regarded as making the best use of his talents.

"One more stitch. Ye Qing felt that it was not enough, he had to speed up a little, so he pricked it again, and the efficiency was greatly accelerated, this persimmon long body was slowly corroding, and Ye Qing was now comparing the speed with this thing.

Seven silver needles, located in different directions, began the effect of "drug use".

Looking at this scene, Lu Lao's hands trembled slightly.

"This, is this the Big Dipper Needle Method?"

Because he found that the seven needles of Ye Qingzha just formed the shape of the Big Dipper, and the orientation was very correct, which made him have to think so.

Actually, this is not, it's just that Ye Qing is used to pricking needles in the past, so he subconsciously pricked it like this, completely out of habit.

But unfortunately, Ye Qing does know that kind of acupuncture.

"Bang!"

Persimmon spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and this time, his eyes opened!

"Persimmon chief!" The two men in suits were suddenly overjoyed, making the old man cry, and he looked very awkward.

Persimmon Changdong looked around, but found that he couldn't move, and then, he was pricked with a few stitches.

"Little hero?" Persimmon shouted, why did Ye Qing look like this, as if he was casting a spell.

"Don't move, Ye Gongzi is treating you. ”

The man in the suit quickly explained.

Persimmon also knows what is happening to him and does not act rashly.

"Little hero, thank you, I owe you a favor again. Persimmon smiled gently, motionless.

"Don't talk yet. Ye Qing said.

Hearing this, Persimmon Chang immediately shut up, this is a matter of his life, even if Ye Qing's tone at this time is not so amiable and kind, but he doesn't dare to say anything,

In other words, his life was in Ye Qing's hands at this time.

Moreover, with Li Lingwei at the scene, he didn't dare to say anything.

Then, Kakicho noticed that he felt a very comfortable warm current flowing in his body, this feeling was indescribable, but he knew very well that this thing was good for his body.

He could feel the flow of this warm current, and he could naturally know that the place where the warm current flowed was very comfortable.

"This young man is not simple, definitely not simple. Then, Lu Lao began to be surprised, with his strength, he also knew very well what kind of means were contained in Ye Qing's technique.

He knew very well that this young man was exerting internal force, and injecting internal force into the persimmon's body to cleanse the toxins was a very useful but very harsh method, which ordinary people could not exert.

is like a hero in a big movie, to help people heal, usually with both hands on the backs of those people, and then begin to inject internal force to heal the wounds.

This requires a lot of internal strength, and even he, a first-class master, can't do this.

Lu Lao was surprised, what kind of realm is this kid so powerful?

As far as he is concerned, a first-class master has already made many people respect, he can't figure out why the young man in front of him is still so unknown, is it because he ignores fame and fortune?

There seem to be very few people like this, not to mention that he is still a young man, not the kind of person who has experienced ups and downs, seen through the red dust, and can let go of anything.

This made Lu Lao even more puzzled.

Thinking like this, Ye Qing's treatment was nearing the end.

I saw that Ye Qing's forehead was already densely covered with beads of sweat, and there were also beads of sweat on his hands, which showed that this treatment was not simple at all.

In addition, this treatment is the process of transferring toxins, and the toxins in Ye Qing's body are temporarily suppressed and will not make waves.

In fact, not in the future, these toxins are far from causing any harm to Ye Qing's body, at least these toxins are too low-level.

Even if Ye Qing didn't deal with it himself, the aura in his body would gradually wear out these toxins.

It's just that these things have accumulated in his body, and they have a temporary hindrance effect on cultivation, so Ye Qing will dispose of them.

Then, Persimmon Chang's face became more and more ruddy, and he even felt that his body was many years younger.

"Up!"

Ye Qing said lightly, his two fingers were raised, and all the silver needles also rose, gradually and completely leaving Persimmon Chang's body.

It's just that after pulling it out, the tails of these silver needles are dyed black, and they can't be used at all.

"My silver needle ......" Lu Lao will still be more or less painful, after all, these silver needles have been with him for more than 20 years, you know, it is not easy to cultivate a good "partner", this companion, is more than 20 years.

For traditional Chinese medicine, silver needles are an indispensable partner.

The treatment was over, and Ye Qing said, "Persimmon Chang, you can't touch those things in the future." ”

The implication of this is that the persimmon chief is also very clear, so he is a little embarrassed and says, "It must be, never touch it again." ”

Then, Ye Qing returned those silver needles to Lu Lao.

"These silver needles can't be used. Ye Qing explained, and there was no intention of apologizing.

"Hey, there's no way, but where did you learn Xiaoyou's medical skills?"

As far as he is concerned, he really hasn't heard of anyone whose medical skills are higher than his own patriarch.

"It's nothing, the family teacher has passed away, and he is just an unknown person. It's just that I got a copy of medicine by chance, so I ......"

Ye Qing explained.

Hearing this, Lu Lao laughed, but he didn't think so, Ye Qing must be lying. It's just that people don't want to disclose it, that's also someone else's business, and he can't force it.

Then, Persimmon Chang said, "Thank you this time, Doctor Ye." ”

Persimmon Chang had already heard about the previous incident in the mouths of the two men in suits, and he also understood that Ye Qing's medical skills were above that of Lu Lao, so he came over to thank him.

"It's okay, it's a gesture. Ye Qing said lightly.

"This can't be done, you see you're sweating, I owe you a favor, if there is something in the future, just ask me to solve it." Persimmon said squarely.

(End of chapter)

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