"Xiao Ning, I've brought it all." Aunt Li hurriedly ran into the room and arranged everything.

"Yeah, Aunt Li, please take off Pan Ying's clothes." Ding Ning explained this task to Aunt Li. After saying that, he felt something was wrong and added, "I am trying to save her, not eating tofu, you have to testify to me!"

"Okay, okay, I know, life is at stake!"

Aunt Li took off all Pan Ying's clothes. When she was about to unbutton the hook of her bra, Ding Ning quickly said, "It's OK! It's OK!"

Ding Ning disinfected the silver needle and stabbed it into various acupoints behind Pan Ying.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Li was shocked and asked, "Xiao Ning, are you still a doctor?"

"Just the technique of fur!"

Ding Ning stabbed all the silver needles into the correct acupoints, then he was ready to rub his hands and slapped Pan Ying's back. At this time, Ding Ning's breath continued to flow in.

These cold air is extremely invasive, and even Ding Ning must be very careful.

Aunt Li was already stunned by the side. Shouldn’t this kind of scene appear in martial arts movies?

How about Ding Ning?

Your Aunt Li shook her head and tried to prove that she was dreaming and was dazzled.

The silver needles on Pan Ying's body began to form frost, and a layer of frost gradually oozed out of her body. The cold air covered Pan Ying's entire body, and the temperature in the huge room dropped by several degrees instantly.

Ding Ning's forehead also began to seep fine sweat, and his back was covered in sweat. Despite this, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

The cold air in Pan Ying's body was forced to go by Ding Ning's true energy. Just as Ding Ning was about to dispel the cold air in Pan Ying's body, suddenly, Ding Ning felt Pan Ying's breathing weak and his heart gradually stopped beating.

"What's wrong!" Ding Ning was shocked and immediately returned the cold air that had just been released. The moment the cold air re-entered Pan Ying's body, her breathing and heartbeat returned to normal.

Ding Ning realized that it was the cold that was maintaining Pan Ying's life.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ning, what's wrong?" Aunt Li said anxiously.

Ding Ning took a breath and said, "It's okay, but her physical condition is a bit complicated."

"ah?"

"This disease can only be relieved, but cannot be removed."

It seems that all this will not be found until Pan Guoqiang comes back.

Ding Ning probably understood a little. This cold air was maintaining Pan Ying's life, which led to her body being cold all year round.

The excess cold air on Pan Ying's body had been discharged by Ding Ning. Ding Ning asked Aunt Li to wipe off the frost from Pan Ying's body, covered her with a quilt, and asked her to rest for a while.

Ding Ning returned to his room and fell on the bed with exhaustion. The consumption of true energy just now was too high, and he was very tired now.

Ding Ning unknowingly fell asleep.

It was gradually time for dinner, Pan Ying woke up and walked downstairs, and found that Ding Ning had not come back yet and asked, "Aunt Li, has Brother Xiaoning not come back yet?"

"He is still asleep in the room!"

"Oh! Then I'll call him down to have a meal."

Pan Ying ran upstairs and saw Ding Ning changing clothes. She screamed and closed the door.

"Are you awake?" Ding Ning asked in the room.

"Hmm...um..." Pan Ying's face was slightly red.

The door opened, Ding Ning had already changed his clothes and went downstairs with Pan Ying.

"How is the body feeling?"

"Well, it's much better, thank you brother Xiaoning."

"That's good."

"That... Brother Xiaoning, I didn't hurt you, did you?" Pan Ying's voice was as small as a mosquito.

Ding Ning scratched his head and smiled, "Why did you ask this? You didn't hurt me, but what's going on with the cold air in your body?"

"this……"

"Do you remember when I first met you? I felt something was wrong at the beginning."

"I don't know much about this," Pan Ying said. "My father said he has been like this since I was born. He once took me to find a doctor who said that he would just let some of the cold air be relieved through acupuncture in the future."

"I still remember that when I was ten years old, there was a person who treated me, but in less than a few seconds, he...he froze and then died."

Ding Ning said thoughtfully, "Well, it's true that the cold air in your body is too heavy, I almost just now..."

Ding Ning didn't continue talking, but changed the topic, "You said a doctor told you how to relieve the cold in your body. Who is this doctor?"

"I don't know that although he is a doctor, he is wearing a Taoist suit and an ancient sword on his back." Pan Ying recalled carefully, "Well, he has a long beard and his clothes are torn. By the way, there is a bell or something like a sachet on his body."

Ding Ning's more and more strange the more he listened. Isn't this just his irreconcilable master?

"Do you still remember anything?" Ding Ning asked.

"Then there is nothing." Pan Ying looked at Ding Ning and said, "I only have so much in my memory."

"All right!"

As the two of them were chatting, they had already walked downstairs, but Ding Ning suddenly thought of something and ran upstairs.

Seeing him like that, Aunt Li shouted, "Xiao Ning, it's time to eat, why are you going upstairs?"

"You eat first, I'll get down later!"

Ding Ning turned out the package from under his bed. It contained seven engagements given to him by his master. The one from Xia Qingtian had been destroyed by him, so there were only six left now.

He opened the engagement one by one, and indeed saw Pan Ying's name on it.

Ding Ning's face turned dark in an instant. How could he really have a engagement with Pan Ying?

Ding Ning patted his forehead and collapsed on the ground, "It's hard to deal with it now!"

Ding Ning's head suddenly became empty. Why did he, as a master, go down the mountain and get engaged to him everywhere?

"Xiao Ning! Come down and have a meal!" Aunt Li's voice came again.

"Here you come!" Ding Ning came to his senses and walked downstairs.

Ding Ning glanced at Pan Ying hurriedly, then took back his eyes and buried his head in the meal.

Pan Ying was a little curious, "Brother Xiao Ning, why are you rushing upstairs to do just now?"

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered that the bathroom faucet didn't seem to be turned off, so I went and checked it out."

Ding Ning casually found a reason why he could not snatch his feet anymore and then started eating with a big mouthful of food.

That night, Ding Ning was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, all of which appeared in his mind was the engagement with Pan Ying.
Chapter completed!