Chapter Six Needles
Shi Yanyan's movements were very elegant, like a fairy, and after she was spinning and flying down, she had already dressed her clothes neatly under the cover of the bed sheets.
She hasn't worn single clothes for a long time, and she is a little uncomfortable.
She and Jia Simiao are both medical experts. As soon as she put her hand on Hu Meier's wrist, her heart sank. How can I treat this? Now Hu Meier's meridians have broken all over her body. She has completely relied on a strong spirit to not die. This is a complete rebirth!
Shi Yanyan put her hand on Jia Simiao's shoulder and said bitterly: "Simiao, Mei'er can't do it..."
"No, she won't die."
Jia Simiao took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Hu Meier's acupoint. Puff puff puff! There were six silver needles in one breath. Jia Simiao's fingers were quickly twisted, which was the sixth needle among the Nine Fuxi needles.
One needle of Kan water, two needles of Lihuo, three needles of flesh and white bones, four needles of opening acupoints, five needles of marrow washing, six needles of birth, seven needles of death, eight needles of Yin and Yang, nine needles of life and death... Only in the sixth needle can Hu Meier's life be saved. However, Jia Simiao had practiced the fifth needle, and it was the first time he used the sixth needle.
He has no clue in his own heart.
Gradually, Hu Mei'er's breathing gradually calmed down, her face was rosy, and the damaged meridians slowly healed. The six needles could allow those who had cut off their vitality to recover signs of life. This lasted for about 30 minutes. Jia Simiao then stood up and gasped, "Mi'er's meridians have been repaired. She needs to recuperate for a while before she can recover as before."
Shi Yanyan said in surprise: "Okay?"
"Okay, this is all your credit."
"My credit..."
After being stunned for a moment, Shi Yanyan's face turned red, and she understood what Jia Si Miao meant. Neither she nor Jia Si Miao expected that the combination of pure yin and pure yang just now would have such an unexpected effect. It not only solved the stubborn disease in their bodies, but also caused the two of them to have a sharp increase in their internal strength cultivation. Even Jia Si Miao broke through to the sixth needle of Fuxi's Nine Needles.
Otherwise, this is something you dare not even dream of.
Shi Yanyan held Hu Meier and fell on the bed. Jia Simiao walked towards Old Buddha Wen Ren step by step. The fist force just now was touching, Old Buddha Wen Ren was seriously injured and his body was embedded in the wall. When Jia Simiao used the sixth needle to rescue Hu Meier, he also silently adjusted his internal strength in his body and finally recovered a little.
He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Jia Simiao, but his body seemed to be out of control. When his body was almost recovering, Jia Simiao also cured Hu Meier.
Seeing Jia Simiao approaching step by step, Old Buddha Wen Ren was so scared that he didn't dare to stay any longer. He sat back suddenly and fell into the corridor without even turning his head back. He ran away.
"I still want to leave?"
Jia Simiao followed in a step.
This time, Jia Simiao really felt the improvement of his kung fu. This step of shrinking was many times faster than before. He caught up with Mr. Wen Ren in a few seconds, and then rushed over. Mr. Wen Ren did not dare to block it, so he dodged to the side, allowing Jia Simiao to kick him in the butt.
The old Buddha Wen Ren rolled down the stairs. Before he could get up, Jia Simiao went up and kicked him again.
Woo woo, don’t you bully like this? Mr. Wen Ren rolled from the third floor to the second floor, then from the second floor to the first floor, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his body was covered with blood.
I thought that if I practiced "Tanutist Zen" and could dominate the world. What was the result? He ran to Yanjing City and was tyrannical.
Jia Simiao sneered: "Grandma Wenren, you didn't expect that you would have today, right?"
Old Master Wen Ren struggled to get up and said angrily: "Jia Simiao, what do you... want?"
From his words, anyone could hear that he was really afraid, and he was completely harsh. In fact, if anyone puts this kind of thing on him, how can he not be afraid? He can't beat him, but he can't escape, and he can only be abused by others. You say, he is such an old man, a famous master in the traditional Chinese medicine world - the immortal Buddha. But now, people are kicking like balls, and even crawling with bones. It's so pitiful.
Jia Simiao said: "How about you, what do you say? I will treat you as you did when you were treated by me."
"I'm very good to you."
"Is that good?"
Jia Simiao smiled and suddenly kicked him again.
There were many people in the hall, including doctors, nurses, and patients. They all looked at Jia Simiao and Wen Ren. Wen Ren flashed to the side. Who would have thought that what Jia Simiao had made was a false move. In fact, it could not be considered a false move. He learned the 37-year-old from the sword god Deng Hanyu.
He shook his feet and kicked him out again.
Thump! Master Wen Ren flew out along the door of the hall and fell on the open space in front of the outpatient hall. Before he could get up, Jia Simiao kicked it up. Bang bang! Master Wen Ren blocked his left and right and shouted, "Help, help, someone wants to kill me."
After all, he is also a famous Chinese medicine master of a generation, and he is like a scoundrel. It's really despising.
Jia Simiao went up, took out a few silver needles, and stabbed them into the acupoints of his limbs. Now, he wanted to struggle and couldn't move.
"Jia Simiao, what do you... want to do?"
"What are you doing? Do you still remember Yu Chun? If you killed her parents, she will definitely treat you well."
"That's a misunderstanding..."
"When you see Yu Chun, let's explain to her."
Another silver needle was Jia Simiao pierced into the throat of Mr. Wen Ren. Now, he couldn't even speak again. At that moment, Mr. Hu and Li Ergouzi came over and immediately took Mr. Wen Ren back to the warehouse of the Emperor Building and imprisoned him. Then, he called Yu Chun and asked, "Chunchun, when will you go back to Yanjing City?"
Yu Chun smiled and said, "I will finish filming "Su Daji" in a few days. Then, I will go back. Oh, by the way, how are your competition these days?"
"Is this still necessary? I must have taken the post of president."
"Okay, I'll go back in the next two days. I'll reward you when I go back."
"I'll give you a surprise when you come back."
"What surprise?"
"I can't tell you now, otherwise you will be confused. When you come back, you will know."
If you tell Yu Chun that if Jia Si Miao was caught, Yu Chun would probably fly back immediately. In just a few days, there had been earth-shaking changes. The Lian family was destroyed, and Jia Si Miao finally got Jia Si Miao to take it down. This time, he called Mr. Chen, and it would probably not take long before Wenren Villa's surname would be Chen.
Chapter completed!