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In the ward, there is a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and wisps of light smoke are filled, and the smoke is spontaneous.

A middle-aged man lay quietly on the bed, letting out a rough pant from time to time.

The middle-aged man's cheeks were extremely thin, skinny, his eyes were deep-set, and his thin face made his entire chin look extremely slender at this time, and his pale face was almost bloodless, and he was sick and almost dying.

"Alas!"

Wang Ziteng sighed secretly, a few days ago, when he saw this middle-aged man, although he was riddled with diseases, his spirit was still strong, and he had not seen him for a few days, and he was already terminally ill and blind.

It turns out that life and death are just a matter of an eye.

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yutang stared at Wang Ziteng who was sitting on the brocade stool, and when they saw him, they sighed, not only lifting their hearts.

"Really?"

didn't save three words, Mrs. Zhang never dared to say it, but the sadness in her eyes was like a torrent that broke the embankment, and she could no longer stop it, tears were surging, mourning to the point of silence, and the pain was so painful that her heart was pumping.

A low whimper finally erupted irrepressibly.

"There is still salvation!"

Wang Ziteng understood the sadness in Mrs. Zhang's heart at this time, and said three words softly, like a panacea, which immediately stopped Mrs. Zhang's surging tears, even the low whimper was stuck in her throat.

Suddenly, the room was as quiet as a water mirror, without a single ripple.

The three words are like listening to thunder in a silent place, stirring the heart and bringing hope.

took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and Wang Ziteng silently recited the mantra of the Taiyi Divine Needle, this time, he was going to move the real thing.

Zhang Xuezheng's body has been plagued by diseases for a long time, and he has long been deeply blinded, his body's five elements are unbalanced, yin and yang are out of balance, and he is weak, and ordinary acupuncture is useless.

"The little vitality that has just been cultivated has to be wasted. ”

Although he cherishes his hard-won vitality very much, if he can use this trace of vitality to save a life, Wang Ziteng still agrees very much.

Silently, a trace of vitality in the dantian was transported to the silver needle, and the ordinary silver needle suddenly brightened, surrounded by a bright halo, and was dazzling.

Phew!

With this trace of vitality, Wang Ziteng used the needle technique of the Taiyi Divine Needle and pierced Zhang Xuezheng's chest.

Taiyi Divine Needle has reached the extreme realm, and with one needle, all diseases will be eliminated, and Wang Ziteng has not yet mastered it, and he still needs to use multiple silver needles to achieve the therapeutic effect.

took out a silver needle again, and performed it according to the law, the needle was like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, five bright silver needles had been pierced on Zhang Xuezheng's chest, which was used to calm the imbalance of the five elements.

These few stitches will dredge the meridians, and stimulate the vitality potential, so that the vitality of the body can be awakened and self-helped.

With the five stitches in place, Wang Ziteng felt a little dizzy, beads of sweat the size of beans, down his cheeks, kept sliding down, and there was a feeling of exhaustion on his body.

"It's my own ability, this internal qi is not enough to support myself to finish the Taiyi Divine Needle!"

However, these five stitches have also seen the effect, and Zhang Xuezheng's pale face originally appeared a trace of redness at this time, and he seemed to have some spirits.

"There are still two stitches left, and you can see the results!"

Wang Ziteng gritted his teeth secretly, squeezing some of the internal qi in his body, and when he was lucky, his hands danced, much slower than at the beginning

Whoop!

The double needles were pricked, as if the finishing touch, and with the two needles pricked, Zhang Xuezheng, who had been unconscious, had his eyelids trembling slightly, and he actually opened his eyes, his eyes were blurry, and after a while, it became clear.

"Am I in hell?"

The weak voice came, but it made Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yutang cry with joy.

Wang Ziteng also felt a blur in front of him at this time, knowing that it was his own energy that had been consumed to the limit, and he forced himself to see that Zhang Xuezheng had already sobered up, and smiled: "You didn't go to hell, I'm very bad, don't forget to give me a big red envelope to save you, but it's not easy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ziteng fluttered and fainted in front of the bed, Hongyu's heart was full of taste, she was a sword cultivator, of course she knew that Wang Ziteng was the natural reaction of his body after exhaustion, falling into a deep sleep and recovering his energy.

She didn't expect that Wang Ziteng, who was hee-hee-haha, would let herself faint to death from exhaustion in order to save a stranger who was almost a stranger.

"Ziteng, it's really changed too much!"

At the beginning, Wang Ziteng was somewhat timid, cowardly, and selfish.

Turning his mind silently in his heart, he hurried away, stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Ziteng, turned around, and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Ziteng, in order to save people, he fainted from exhaustion, and asked Mrs. to find a quiet room and let him recuperate." ”

Mrs. Zhang was also startled at the moment when Wang Ziteng fainted, this Wang Ziteng can't have anything to do, her master's net worth and life are still tied to him.

Ignoring the greeting of her master, Mrs. Zhang immediately ordered someone to pack out a very spacious and bright and extremely quiet house, and Hongyu hugged Wang Ziteng and walked towards the house.

Pushing open the door of the ward, he was greeted by a group of peerless famous doctors from Caozhou Mansion, this group of famous doctors, looking at Wang Ziteng who was carried out by Hongyu, actually showed a strange smile on his face in this painful occasion.

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yutang haven't come out yet, just now in the ward, Mrs. Zhang's suppressed crying is also a little ear-catching, these people naturally think that Wang Ziteng did not cure Zhang Xuezheng's illness, and in desperation, they can only use pretending to faint to try to get by.

"Sure enough, it's a medicine picker, we are all helpless about the disease, how can he be cured well!"

The doctors who thought that Wang Ziteng did not cure Zhang Xuezheng suddenly felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

In case you are cured by this kid!

A group of peerless famous doctors, but they left people at their grandmother's house.

Still not cured!

"If you can't cure the disease, you can use pretending to be faint to try to fool you through, how can I easily spare you!"

At this time, these famous doctors will naturally not show mercy.

"Hey, isn't this the medicine picker who treated Lord Zhang just now, what's going on, it's only been a while, and you've come out in disgrace, have you rejuvenated yourself and taken care of Lord Xuezheng's illness?"

"Well, I think this little medicine picker is really a great skill, although I don't know if the illness of the student has been cured, but his ability to make himself stunned with this hand is unique. ”

"Hmph, I don't have the ability, and I still come here to swagger and deceive, a hairless guy with a hairless mouth, I said a long time ago, this kid, just a medicine picker, can understand what medical skills. ”

"Originally, Master Zhang could still be more or less able to succeed for a few days, but this time, tsk, it's hard to say!"

There are few people who send charcoal in the snow, and there are many people who fall into the well, and the world is hot and cold, which can be seen.

Listening to the sarcasm and sneer of this group of people, Hongyuxiu raised her eyebrows and was about to attack, but when she saw the door behind her squeak, it was Mrs. Zhang who walked out with a smile on her face.

Looking at Mrs. Zhang with a smile on her face, the doctors present sank in their hearts and their voices stopped abruptly.

"Could it be that this kid cured Lord Zhang's illness?"

This is not what they wanted.

They hope that they can cure Master Zhang's illness, but they don't want others to cure Master Zhang's illness.

However, something is not right.