Chapter 292 Detoxification (30,000 words completed)
After Yun introduced himself, Gongtian and others held a party for the second anniversary celebration in the evening. The three directors went together and got along with the actors.
Halfway through the banquet, Qingtian received a call from Huang Zhipeng.
Huang Zhipeng's phone seemed a little anxious. As soon as Qingtian answered the phone, Huang Zhipeng couldn't wait to say, "Qingtian, do you have time now?"
"Well, yes, your grandfather?" Guaitian thought for a while and understood the purpose of Huang Zhipeng looking for him. It must be that his grandfather could not hold on anymore and was about to lose his life.
"Yes, my grandfather is no longer able to do it now. If you have time, please come to the military compound." Huang Zhipeng said anxiously.
"Well, not far away, don't hang up the phone, it will be within five minutes." Qingtian got into the Lamborghini sports car and asked while driving the car, "Didn't I give you a pill? Why is your grandfather still critically ill?"
After hearing Qingtian's words, Huang Zhipeng slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, don't mention it, my grandfather's old stubborn man. After getting the pill, he lied to us and said he had taken it. As soon as we left, he sent the pill there to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and dedicated it to the broken bricks of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. He went to study the beasts." Huang Zhipeng said angrily.
"Take my things out to study without my permission?" Qingtian's voice became a little cold: "If you let him die, you'll save him, you'll be an annoying guy."
If Qingtian stopped, Huang Zhipeng was really scared and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Qingtian, I didn't expect the old man to do this. If I knew, I would definitely stop him, but my old man really couldn't stand it anymore. I hope you can save him, I really love my grandfather!" Huang Zhipeng's voice was a little crying, maybe he was crying in a hurry.
After hearing Huang Zhipeng's crying, Qingtian also knew that the feeling of losing a relative was not good. She sighed, Qingtian took a deep breath and said, "I will come later. After I arrive, I will leave after I save your grandfather. Don't tell me any information, otherwise I will let your grandfather die again." Chaiyao said coldly without any emotion.
Thank you, thank you, sunny day. I will definitely not let my grandfather know you. Even if you don’t say it, I will do this. My grandfather is patriotic and only knows how to hand over the treasury to the treasury. If he knows your existence, he might really hand over you to the treasury for research." Huang Zhipeng said with three points of helplessness and seven points of gratitude.
"I'm here." Guaitian hung up the phone and got out of the car. Huang Zhipeng stood at the door of the military compound and waited. It was easy to recognize.
"Hurry up, I'm afraid of trouble, cure it quickly and save trouble. You have to keep this matter confidential. I'll go to film a TV series tomorrow, and I have to check the twelve zodiac signs. Now there are still ten zodiac signs left. Rabbit is yours, so I want to find an opportunity to contact me." Qingtian shook his head helplessly, and did not provide anything to himself. He said the twelve zodiac signs. Qingtian had no information about Qingtian, and Brother Mao was not in the information.
"It's useless to complain to me, but even the superpower group can't do anything to them. Maybe you can catch the snake but it's just good luck. Don't be too stressed. Even if you can't catch it, the chairman won't blame you." Huang Zhipeng patted Caitian's shoulder and said, "I really don't regret calling you to the fourth group of us. Maybe you and Sun Jun were recruited by me, Huang Zhipeng into the fourth group of superpower group. This will become the glory of my life for me, Huang Zhipeng." Huang Zhipeng said happily.
"Not possible, is it sure?" Qingtian said angrily: "If you talk nonsense to me, your grandfather will be burping. I can't save you even if I want to."
"Ah. By the way, come with me." Huang Zhipeng pulled Jaitian and ran wildly into the yard.
"These people are all watching the fun. Except for me, my second uncle, my father, my mother, and my second uncle and aunt, the rest are waiting for me to fall down," Huang Zhipeng explained to Qingtian in a low voice.
"Oh? What's this for? Is your grandfather alive and hindering their good things?" Qingtian asked.
"Yes, grandpa doesn't allow them to touch a lot of things. They are all in business. If some things are not done, they can't make a lot of money at all. But they dare not resist grandpa's orders, so they all came to see grandpa die today. My father and my second uncle are the only people in the family with military ranks on their shoulders. The others have given up joining the army and went to do business. With the relationship between the old man, their business trips are going smoothly. However, my grandpa has too much principle of not being allowed to touch, which has greatly obstructed their financial path. Some people have tried to fight against grandpa, but they declared bankruptcy within a day. My grandpa's energy is actually very large." Huang Zhipeng said in a low voice, but Huang Zhipeng's voice. That's really
It was a little too big. Even though he had already spoken softly, it still attracted the attention of many people around him. They all heard Huang Zhipeng's words, but they didn't say anything. The old man didn't die for a second, and they couldn't relax his fear for a second. After all, the previous example of the tragedy was still there. The reason why they were so eager for the old man to die was just to make more money. No one knew whether the old man was really going to die or to test them with the excuse of being seriously ill. After all, there were too many people in famous families who used this trick, so they couldn't be careful. They could endure it and not die. So although they heard Huang Zhipeng's words, they could only choose not to hear them.
It’s ridiculous that Huang Zhipeng secretly observed the expressions of his relatives after he said that there was no change in his facial expressions. Huang Zhipeng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, “It’s almost impossible for them to hear it.”
"Idiots, they all heard it, but they all pretended not to hear it." A man in military uniform came to Huang Zhipeng and said loudly.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Huang Zhipeng said depressedly: "Can you stop whispering so quietly next time you speak, I can't even hear it clearly."
Qingyao was really hit hard by Huang Zhipeng. Could it be that Huang Zhipeng has a hearing problem?
Qingtian used true energy to scan Huang Zhipeng's brain tissue. Now there was a tiny iron piece in his ear resting on a nerve line, and that nerve line was the nerve that controlled the human hearing and the volume of speech. Although it would not die, it would cause great trouble to Huang Zhipeng's life.
"Have you ever been shot in your ear?" Qingtian asked.
"Haha, do you know too?" Huang Zhipeng said proudly.
"Peng'er, you blink...what do your friend's home?" Huang Guoping asked loudly. "Oh, dad, I brought him to grandpa." By the way, I almost forgot about it again. Come with me in Qingtian!" Huang Zhipeng pulled Qingtian to the second floor and then walked into a study room.
Huang Zhipeng opened the bookshelf and gently turned a spindle in the vase next to the bookshelf!
"Am I?" Qingtian said after sweating for a while.
"Haha, this is a forced one." Huang Zhipeng smiled embarrassedly and took Qingtian down the stairs. Behind the bookshelf was a staircase leading to his grandfather's room on the first floor.
After entering the room, I realized that the room was filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine, and there were no needles from Western medicine.
"Your grandfather doesn't get water, don't take medicine?" Qingtian asked in confusion. "Oh, my grandfather hates Western things. Although he can't help but use Western medicine to treat patients, he insists on taking only Chinese medicine. Western medicine will never touch them. When he touches him, he will say something about the five thousand years of Chinese culture. How could medical skills be lost to those small Western countries?" Huang Zhipeng said with a pity, but Qingtian knew that Huang Zhipeng's words were more respectful. Even Qingtian couldn't help but express his respect to this old soldier who was already lying on the hospital bed and was already blind.
Even if you die, you don’t need Western medicine. If others hear it, you may laugh at this person as a fool, but isn’t this person really a patriot? Although he is a bit stupid and loyal, he is a little pitiful.
However, if you see this old man as thin as Chai Bangbang, insisting on not taking nutrient solution, and not injecting protein into your eyes to maintain your life, maybe you will respect him from the bottom of your heart.
Sometimes, it’s nothing to say, but when you see it with your own eyes, it’s a different scene. It’s like you hear someone hit and die by a car, you may not think anything is there, but when you see it with your own eyes, you may be shocked by such a scene, right?
What you see with your own eyes and hear others say are completely different concepts.
Qingyao can finally understand why this old soldier sent the pill that might have saved his life to the Chinese Academy of Sciences for those bricks and beasts to study. Perhaps it was because of his patriotism and hope that the pill could help the rise of traditional Chinese medicine.
I thought that my mind recorded a lot of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, including herbs, acupuncture and some exercise methods. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed profound and profound. Although Western medicine is very effective in treating symptoms and dealing with common colds, it does not treat the root cause. Some serious diseases and Western medicine cannot completely treat the root cause, and the chance of recovery is very high.
It is not that traditional Chinese medicine is completely invincible. If you want to truly achieve the best therapeutic effect, you must combine traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, the practice of resisting Western medicine like Grandpa Huang Zhipeng is not the most correct.
Qingtian sighed. He took out a silver needle from his arms and stabbed it on the old soldier's artery. He quietly felt the old man's pulse beating. Huang Zhipeng looked at Qingtian's quick and skillful movements, and felt a little calm. After knowing that Qingtian had started treatment, he stopped talking and quietly watched Jingtian treat his grandfather.
Qingtian's fingers were placed on the silver needle, and his middle finger kept tapping on the needle tip.
Qingyao pulled out the silver needle, and a stream of black blood spurted out. Guaitian said lightly: "Your grandfather is not seriously ill, but chronic poison."
"What? Chronic poison?" Huang Zhipeng asked again without believing what his ears heard. "That's right, the chronic poison in your grandfather is called Qianri Shuo, a rare poison. There is basically no modern thing. I am surprised that your grandfather will get such poison. You know, if such poison is auctioned in the world, it will definitely be more than one billion." Qingtian took out Hongxue San from his arms, held the old soldier's chin, crushed Hongxue San and put it into Grandpa Huang Zhipeng's mouth.
"Fortunately, your grandfather did not use Western medicine, otherwise I would not be able to save it." Qingtian silently recited in his heart the words "Good people will be rewarded and foolish loyalty will also be good at fate."
"In other words, can you save my grandfather?" Huang Zhipeng said happily.
"Don't talk, your voice!" Qingtian glared at Huang Zhipeng and said, "If you want to find out who killed your grandfather, it is best to let your grandfather cooperate in acting. That way, you can lead the person behind you. I suspect that he has a connection with the snake among the twelve zodiac signs, and maybe it is not impossible to use him to lead the twelve zodiac signs!"
It is not unreasonable for Qingtian to say this. The snake among the twelve zodiac signs can be said to be superb. If you want to think of someone who may have a chronic poison like Qianri Duancao Powder, then Qingtian will definitely think of snakes.
"You retreat and disperse a little," Qingtian said to Huang Zhipeng.
Huang Zhipeng did not answer because he also knew that his loud voice might destroy the plan. Although Huang Zhipeng was very nervous, he also knew which one was more important.
Qingtian used internal force to smash Huang Zhipeng's grandfather's clothes, then wiped one hand in the air, and a row of silver needles appeared in the air, and just floated in the air. Huang Zhipeng was not surprised. After all, he was also the leader of the fourth group of supernatural powers.
A saint Yuanli was released on a sunny day. I just admired Huang Zhipeng’s grandfather, but now there is another reason to save Huang Zhipeng’s grandfather, which leads to the twelve zodiac signs.
Qingtian inserted a total of 35 silver needles into the 35 key acupoints of Grandpa Huang Zhipeng. Then he activated the true energy to enter Huang Zhipeng's grandfather's body through the silver needle.
Poisons like Qianri Duancao San are very difficult to deal with. Because the incubation period is a full thousand days, the virus has already spread all over the human body. Fortunately, Huang Zhipeng's grandfather did not use Western medicine. If Western medicine is used, the virus will become more tenacious through the struggle with Western medicine. The tenacious vitality will create more viruses, and it is likely that it had died a year ago. This is also the reason why Qingyao said that good people will be rewarded.
Qingyao's hands were shaken, and thirty-five silver needles flew up from Huang Zhipeng's grandfather's body and landed scattered on the ground. Qingtian used the silver needle to add the flow of Hongxue, and I believe Huang Zhipeng's grandfather would wake up soon.
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