Zheng Bingrong faced Duan Qianqiu and said very sincerely: "Duan Gongzi, please cure Yu Xin, Bingrong will be grateful to you for the rest of his life." This was the first time she had honored Duan Qianqiu as Duan Gongzi, and her tone was sincere, just like asking an old friend who shared weal and pain. After saying that, she turned to face Yang Yuxin and made a "please" gesture to Duan Qianqiu with her hand.

Duan Qianqiu came to Yang Yuxin's bedside, first to check the injury, because she was injured on the back, so the whole person was lying on the futon, and there were two tragic scratches on her back!

The wound was extremely ugly and hideous, and although it had been treated by the previous doctor, it was not bandaged because he did not understand what the disease was, and the black pus and blood that flowed out were still shocking.

Black blood, snow-white skin, such a sharp contrast, it seems that the uninjured part of Yang Yuxin's back has beautiful lines, and the skin is like coagulated fat, and it can be broken by blowing1

Duan Qianqiu suddenly felt that his palms were sweating, he stopped beside the bed, and said to Qin Shiyao: "Lord Qin, I am going to treat the princess with an injection, there are so many people watching, there are many inconveniences, please leave the people who can help, and the others please go outside and wait for news." ”

Qin Shiyao also felt that it was really unseemly for everyone to gather in the princess's boudoir to discuss the treatment, and after coming to his senses, he left only Zheng Bingrong, Chunmei, Yanxi, and everyone else retreated outside to wait.

Duan Qianqiu instructed Chunmei and Yanxi to turn Yang Yuxin's body over, only to see that her face had begun to swell, showing a kind of blue-gray before death, Yanxi and Chunmei were frightened when they saw the princess like this, and they couldn't help but shed tears. And Yang Yuxin's teeth were tightly closed, and the juice of the broken intestine grass and mandala flowers could not be poured in, which made the two of them even more at a loss.

Seeing this, Duan Qianqiu gently pinched the junction of Yang Yuxin's upper and lower jaws, and Yang Yaxin's teeth opened so that Chunmei could pour juice from the princess's mouth. Then Duan Qianqiu asked Chunmei and Yanxi to help Yang Yuxin on both sides, and began to apply needles.

The gold needles are hollow, and there is a small skin pouch at the end of the needle to hold the poison juice.

Duan Qianqiu called Zheng Bingrong again, and he said solemnly: "I have inhaled the same dose of poison juice in the skin bag at the end of the golden needle, each needle is divided into three squeezing injections, the amount of medicine should not be too much, not too little, I will pierce all the golden needles into the princess's Du Mai acupoint, you have to squeeze all the venom in the golden needle into the princess's body in turn when I urge the venom to penetrate the brain marrow with my fingertip luck, each needle is divided into three times, do not stop, do not rush, and do not be too slow, understand?"

Zheng Bingrong was oozing sweat on the tip of his nose, and after taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "I know!"

Duan Qianqiu looked at her face, calm and full of genuine concern in it, and felt a warm touch in his heart, but he remembered that he was just using Yang Yuxin's injury to steal the black jade blood ginseng this time, and a thick feeling of guilt rose, and the two emotions blended, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Zheng Bingrong saw that he was stunned, thinking that something was wrong again, and hurriedly asked the reason. Duan Qianqiu knew that he was out of shape, and he was busy adjusting his mood, and Wanliu returned to the sect ** from his heart, and he quietly swept away the hot and dry qi in the meridians, and after the true qi ran for a big week, he felt that his mind was clear, his heart was like a peaceful lake, and he was not alarmed.

He pierced the six golden needles into the six major acupoints such as the Life Gate, the Center, the Lingtai, the Great Spine, the Fengfu, and the Baihui, and then crossed the fingers of both hands and held each other, and the two index fingers and two thumbs were put together to poke forward to make a sharp sword, condensing the qi to the fingertips, and slowly penetrating from the waist Yangguan acupoint of Yang Xin's Du Mai.

Zheng Bingrong saw that he began to exercise, so he pinched the tail end of the six silver needles in turn, and each needle was pinched three times, and the speed remained gentle. After Zheng Bingrong finished doing it, he felt so nervous that his hands and feet were stiff and numb, as if a few years had passed.

When he looked at Duan Qianqiu again, he saw that his eyes were closed, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his robe was bulging, and he was forced like a sail by his true qi. And the color of Yang Yuxin's face has faded a lot, her closed eyes are constantly beating, and her chest and throat are even more gurgling!

Suddenly, Duan Qianqiu opened his eyes, and the strength of his fingertips was urged, and the six golden needles nailed to Yang Yuxin's acupoint were all shocked out by the true qi, and blood flowed out from the piercing skin!

And Yang Yaxin was shocked by this, her face turned from dead ash to red, a cherry mouth, spurting out a mouthful of black blood with countless worms, her eyes slowly opened, only to feel that the smell in her mouth was incomparable, her chest was depressed, very disgusting, where had she suffered this kind of torture, so she was so aggrieved that she cried softly, and under a cry, she twitched the muscles at the wound on her back, and she cried in pain!

Yang Yuxin has been in a coma for several hours, this is the first time to wake up and cry, this cry is no less than the sound of heaven for Qin Shiyao, Zheng Bingrong, Chunmei, Yanxi and others, many people after so long of anxiety and depression, shocked to hear the cry of the princess's life, happy and at a loss.

Chunmei and Yanxi couldn't help but hold Duan Qianqiu's arm tightly and said, "The princess is awake, Brother Duan, you are really a god." ”

Duan Qianqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought, "Fortunately, she woke up this time, otherwise the next step would be difficult." "The aggressiveness of the Soul Returning Corpse Poisonous Insect is much more tenacious than he imagined, and it feels very obvious in his urging of True Qi into Yang Yuxin's meridians, if it weren't for his golden stone divine skill, he is afraid that he will not even have a place to stay, let alone use his power to urge poison and kill the corpse insect.

Zheng Bingrong saw that Yang Qixin had improved greatly, so he stepped forward and said to Duan Qianqiu: "Duan Gongzi, it seems that your method is very effective, what should we do next?"

Duan Qianqiu looked back at Yang Yuxin, and saw Chunmei holding her, wiping her dirty blood while whispering to her. Yang Yuxin's eyes were very empty and complicated, just like Duan Qianqiu's mood.

Duan Qianqiu turned his head and said to Zheng Bingrong: "It's too early to be happy, I believe that it won't be long before the influence of the Broken Gut Grass and Mandala residual poison will be revealed, and now that the corpse worms in her body have not been cleaned up, it will not be too long before the next recurrence of coma." ”

"What should I do then?" asked Zheng Bingrong with a sad face.

At this time, Bi Baicao came in, holding the white porcelain pot that Wu Qixiong's mansion won that day, and the pot was planted with black jade blood ginseng all over the body!

After not seeing for a few days, I saw that the blood ginseng was full of spirit and radiance, and it was like a living spirit in the basin.

Duan Qianqiu saw the black jade blood ginseng, and forced the urge to escape from the ginseng in his heart, and said calmly: "Let's use the black jade blood ginseng to remove poison and stasis first!"

Yan Xi saw the blood ginseng moving like a baby on the side, thinking that he would cook the whole ginseng into soup later, but he couldn't bear to say: "How to use it?

Duan Qianqiu asked him, his heart trembled suddenly, and he secretly thought: "Yes, how to use it, if the whole ginseng is stewed, or swallowed, won't the entire ginseng be destroyed, and how can Chu Long's illness be cured?"

In the middle of the difficulty, the blood ginseng in the pot actually pulled up from the soil on its own, swam to the edge of the pot, and was about to move in the direction of Yang Yuxin, looking at it.

Seeing the appearance of blood ginseng, Bi Baicao knew that this spiritual object, natural spirituality, had a natural aggressiveness towards foreign objects that were mutually restrictive, and he was forced to sacrifice this treasure this time, and he felt very sorry in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this, Duan Qianqiu's heart flashed, and he pretended to be a bamboo in his chest and said: "No need to do this, blood ginseng is a psychic thing, and the destruction of the whole plant will destroy its aura, not only will it destroy the heavenly things, but it will also have no medicinal effect." Just place it whole on top of the princess's wound, and it will absorb the voodoo energy from the princess's body. With that, he carefully took the blood ginseng from the basin and placed it on top of the wound on Yang Yuxin's back.

When he put the blood ginseng on it, his hand trembled slightly, like a father who had placed his baby in a swamp and miasma, and his heart was full of reluctance and apprehension.

Then, a miracle happened!

As soon as Blood Ginseng met the carrion and dirty blood on Yang Yuxin's back, it stretched out all its roots and tendrils as if a soldier on the battlefield heard the sound of war drums, and fiercely plunged into these dark flesh and blood, attacking and killing the invisible corpse poison in the meridians.

Qin Shiyao and Cai Liancheng were already waiting very impatiently outside the room just now, and they also entered the house with Bi Baicao, and they couldn't help but be dizzy when they saw the blood ginseng so psychic.

I saw that the taproot of the blood ginseng slowly expanded, and finally the skin of the ginseng became a little translucent, oozing black blood, and after a period of time, the whole ginseng seemed to be a little sluggish.

Duan Qianqiu secretly complained in his heart, he was very worried that the blood ginseng would not be able to hold up and would be contaminated by the voodoo in Yang Yuxin's body.

At this time, the sky has dawned, there is a faint light from the window to seep in, the blood ginseng seems to be suddenly encouraged, from the top of the taproot slowly grow a little green shoots, the green shoots are getting longer and longer, more and more strong, and even give birth to pieces of green leaves, full of vitality.

Seeing this, Chunmei couldn't help but exclaim: "This ginseng is planted on the princess's back!!"