Chen Yang knocked on the last stick, and he seemed to have tried his best, sitting aside with his body soft and soft.

"Brother Jun, bring the person up and switch it to the medicine barrel."

Chen Yang sat on the ground and ordered.

Feng Yuanjun immediately lifted the person into a wooden barrel filled with potion.

"Brother Zhang, just add the last potion."

Chen Yang said again.

Zhang Chunren listened and poured the medicine juice he had prepared early into the wooden barrel.

"After pouring it down, please help Brother Zhang pull out the needle for me. All the needles are removed."

Chen Yang said to Zhang Chunren.

After saying that, he was really tired. He leaned against the side and rested with his eyes closed.

Chen Yang thought about what he said just now, but he spent all his internal energy.

If this weren't the case, Chen Yang felt that he could wake Zhou Haotian up.

Chen Yang closed his eyes and rested, and Zhang Chunren took the needle on Zhou Haotian.

The people next to him were watching nervously.

After Zhang Chunren took off all the silver needles.

Zhou Xingbang and others approached.

"Chen Yang, how about my son?"

Mrs. Zhou asked nervously.

"I guess the situation is not optimistic. It is obviously a Chinese medicine doctor, but even Buddhist things have come out. I feel like a charlatan."

Sun Xiujie said sarcastically from the side.

"That's right. I also feel like a little more like a charlatan."

Sun Ruizhi followed and said, "After doing so many things, we will have to test the injury with Haotian at that time. In case you get beaten to internal injuries."

Sun Xiujie and his son were talking proudly.

Chen Yang raised his eyelids and glanced at them.

He was too lazy to argue with the two.

He has no strength at all now.

Feng Yuanjun was furious and saw the two of them with his own eyes. If he hadn't been tired, he would have wished to slap Sun Xiujie and others in the face, and he actually said that to Chen Yang.

Zhou Xingbang, who was the most patient and had not spoken, waited for a while and saw that Zhou Haotian had not responded yet, and he had to ask Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, what is Haotian's situation?"

"Has it been successful?" Wan Chongyang asked.

Chen Yang nodded and stood up with the bucket. "It should be successful. Why haven't you woke up yet? I'll check it."

"Boy, don't pretend. Just hit it like this a few times. Then chant the spell, and then you will succeed? Do you think you're exorcist?" Sun Xiujie said disapprovingly.

"Madam Zhou, Mr. Zhou, I suggest taking Haotian for a full-body examination immediately to see if Haotian is injured." Sun Ruizhi suggested beside him, "This charlatan cannot trust."

If Chen Yang fails, the happiest thing should be the two of them.

Chen Yang walked to Zhou Haotian and reached out to touch Zhou Haotian's mind. Soon he pulled out a hidden needle from Zhou Haotian's mind.

"It should be fine this time."

Chen Yang said with a smile on his face.

Cough! Cough!

Sure enough, Chen Yang pulled out the silver needle and soaked Zhou Haotian in the wooden barrel. He coughed a few times, and then woke up quietly.

"Haoer~"

Mrs. Zhou walked quickly.

Zhou Xingbang also walked over and shouted, "Haoer, are you okay?"

Zhou Haotian slowly raised his eyelids, and he looked at the person in front of him and asked weakly, "Mom, grandpa~~"

Zhou Haotian shouted these two words.

The people next to them all showed a surprised expression, and then an incredible expression appeared on their faces.

Sun Xiujie knew that Zhou Haotian had lost his humanity in the last three months. He didn't even recognize the closest person.

After hearing this, Sun Xiujie almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
Chapter completed!