However, the scars on her body have not yet healed.
After all, the recovery time is too short.
If Lin Yang and Qiao Zhanbei hadn't healed her hands, it would have been inconvenient for her to get out of bed.
"Mr. Qin Huan, what's going on outside? What are they discussing? It's so lively."
Yan Keer lifted the curtain, looked at the people from Yaowang Village hurriedly walking outside, and couldn't help but ask.
Qin Huan remained silent.
"Mr. Qin Huan, can you tell me something? I can't go anywhere. It's really boring to stay here." Yan Keer asked again.
Qin Huan remained silent.
Yan Keer smiled sadly: "Mr. Qin Huan, I am already dying. Before I die, if I want to know some new things and new people in the world... I can't even make this small request.
Are you satisfied? Alas, that’s all..."
With a face full of disappointment and helplessness, she turned back.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came.
"They are discussing whether Feihua Magic Needle can heal heavy wood!"
Yan Keer couldn't help but trembled, looked at Qin Huan, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Qin Huan, I know you have a cold face and a warm heart!"
"Since you are about to die, it doesn't hurt to let you know something!" Qin Huan said calmly.
"Speaking of Mr. Qin Huan, Mr. Chongmu's poison...hasn't been cured yet?" Yan Keer asked carefully.
"Hmph, the poison of Miracle Doctor Lin is really amazing! It seems to be refined from some extremely rare ancient medicinal herbs. Even the village chief can't get rid of it. However, the superior has been in seclusion in the deep valley to study the medicine during this period. Everyone
Don't dare to disturb me, the poison of Chongmu has been dragged on until now! The Xiao Hong who treated you earlier accidentally understood the words on the ancient monument of the ancestors at the entrance of the village and learned the Flying Flower Magic Needle. The village chief hopes to make him the Flying Flower God.
The acupuncture is here to cure the poison on Chongmu." Qin called.
"I see... But just now, it seems that Xiao Hong and Elder Cang Miao went to find the second elder. What is the outcome of their matter...?" Yan Keer asked again.
"Wang Qiao was defeated by Xiao Hong. If the village chief hadn't arrived in time, Wang Qiao might have died!" Qin Huan glanced at her and said expressionlessly.
"What?"
Yan Keer was shocked.
Maybe she didn't expect Lin Yang to be so cruel.
But defeating Wang Qiao... so what?
In this way, the people on the Wangqiao side have to be afraid of Lin Yang's strength and dare not take action? This will not achieve the purpose of arching the fire, and will not cause a fight between the elders on both sides, right?
Lin Yang must have another reason!
It must be!
Yan Keer frowned, thinking.
After a moment, her face turned pale and she suddenly understood something.
"Ah!" The terrifying suspicion actually made her scream.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Huan's expression changed and he immediately asked.
"I...I feel uncomfortable, my heart hurts so much!"
Yan Ke'er shouted in pain, retreated repeatedly, and then sat down on the ground, unable to get up again!
"Miss! Are you okay? Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
Qin Huan shouted urgently.
.....
In a quiet room.
Lin Yang put away the needle bag, sweating profusely, and said to the people behind him with a smile: "Village chief, elders, the poison in Mr. Chongmu's body has been cured, and there is no fear for his life!"
"real?"
"Very good!"
The people of Yaowang Village present were very excited.
"I didn't expect that the Feihua Magic Needle is so magical and can even cure such strange poisons! It's really powerful!"
"After all, it is the acupuncture technique left by our ancestors, how can it be ordinary?"
"In the final analysis, this is because disciple Xiao Hong is extremely talented! We couldn't understand it thoroughly, but we let him understand it thoroughly! This shows that this person's talent is extraordinary!"
"yes!"
People present were full of praise.
"Village Chief, talents like Xiao Hong must be carefully cultivated! In time, they will definitely become the backbone of our Yaowang Village!" An elder hurriedly stepped forward and spoke to Yan San.
"I plan to recommend these talents to the superiors at the Medicine Ceremony the day after tomorrow, so that the superiors can train them well. The conference will be held soon. If the superiors can raise his strength to a higher level within this time period, perhaps this child... can become
This is the trump card of my Medicine King Valley." Yan Sankai narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"That's so good!"
"In this conference, I, the Medicine King Valley, have a sure chance of victory!"
"Yeah yeah..."
Everyone was very excited.
Lin Yang watched silently without saying a word.
At this time, a disciple ran over quickly, clasped his fists and shouted: "Village Chief, the young lady suddenly fell ill and was bedridden. The elders in the village could not find the cause of the illness. Please go to the village chief quickly to treat the young lady!"
"What?"
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Sudden illness?"
The village chief frowned and said solemnly: "Let's go and have a look! By the way, Xiao Hong, you should go and have a look too!"
"Yes, village chief." Lin Yang nodded, but there was a trace of confusion on his eyebrows.
At this juncture, how could something happen to Yan Keer?
Everyone headed towards the healing place in a hurry.
After entering the sanatorium and seeing Yan Keer dying on the bed, the village chief and others immediately came forward to check the cause of the illness.
I checked, but found nothing.
"What a strange symptom!" The village chief frowned.
"Village Chief, we must find a way to save the young lady's life. If the young lady dies before the Medicine Sacrifice Ceremony, the efforts of our Medicine King Valley over the years will be in vain, and the bright future of our Medicine King Valley will no longer exist!"
One of the elders said excitedly.
The village chief lowered his eyebrows in thought.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.
"Village Chief, I might give it a try because of the young lady's illness."
"Really?" the village chief said happily.
"Please leave first." Lin Yang said, "I need to treat the young lady alone."
"That's...okay!" The village chief nodded: "It's a very important matter, Xiao Hong. If you can cure the young lady, you will be rewarded heavily!"
"Thank you, village chief!"
Then everyone left the house in a noisy manner.
Lin Yang walked to Yan Ke'er and whispered: "Are you pretending to be sick? Your body has no other symptoms except for the previous injuries!"
"That's right! I'm pretending to be sick. I'm not pretending to be sick. Why are you here?" Yan Ke'er, who was weak and pale, suddenly opened her eyes.
"What are you trying to do by lying to me?" Lin Yang asked.
Unexpectedly, Yan Keer suddenly stood up, held Lin Yang's hand, and said emotionally: "Miracle Doctor Lin! Tell me! Are you going to kill the superior??"
"Oh? Did you guess it?" Lin Yang said calmly.
"Are you crazy? You are committing suicide!" Yan Keer was so anxious that she almost exploded.
Lin Yang shook his head.
"Do you really think that my strength is not as good as the ones above?"
"Do you know how powerful the superior is?" Yan Keer said painfully.
"Then do you know how strong I am?" Lin Yang asked calmly.
