Chapter 690 Opportunity for revenge is right in front of you
Since Leng Yue came here with Di Ji in mind, how could she leave so easily? She hasn't confirmed Feng Jiu'er's identity yet!
Clenching her palms, Leng Yue finally suppressed the anger in her chest. She
He said in a cold voice: "Okay! I'll go out. If you don't think well of my adoptive father, you're worried that I will demolish your Tianji Hall."
Do you have this ability?" Feng Jiu smiled lightly, this smile is really ironic!"
You..." Leng Yue really wanted to rush over and squeeze her to death, but she actually dared to make fun of herself for not overestimating her abilities.
"Since you let me see it, then go out and wait, and stop yelling." Di Ji's patience is really limited. If you want to see it, you can see it, and if you don't want to see it, leave. Leng
This girl Yue refused to leave, but she insisted on starting a fight with Feng Jiu. He was really annoyed!
Leng Yue knew that her performance was bad again today. In fact, she had always been in control, but she didn't know why. Every time she saw Feng Jiuer, she couldn't control herself. No.
Wrong, she is Feng Jiu'er! Leng Yue doesn't believe anything she says! It's not such nonsense!
Finally, Leng Yue withdrew and closed the door of the consulting room for them.
Feng Jiu looked a little gloomy and stared at Di Ji's legs: "Sir, do you want to see the legs?"
Di Ji was actually a little embarrassed and didn't want to show his ugliest and most vulnerable side to others.
After hesitating for a while, he nodded. "
Then sir, please don't move around, I want to see the muscles and bones of your legs first."
Fengjiu rolled up Di Ji's trouser legs, but could still feel Di Ji's casual resistance.
This leg is pretty well maintained, not as well maintained as the masked empress's leg in the palace. There are too many people serving the masked empress, and they all work hard, but Emperor Ji is different.
Emperor Ji probably suffered a lot in the early years, and even more so when he founded the Tianzun Sect.
Jiu even once had some admiration for this elder. That was before Emperor Ji helped Ye Luosha to kill himself.
As for now, for a person who always wants to kill herself, it is amazing that she can do it without taking revenge immediately. Now
Now, her fingers fell on Di Ji's legs, following the texture of the muscles.
So the reason why his legs are well maintained is because there are still muscles in his legs that have not completely withered away. It seems that he has been receiving massages for many years.
When she inspected, the expression on her face was meticulous, very serious, responsible, and rigorous, without any personal emotions.
After checking the muscles, she walked her fingers on the meridians that might still exist. After that, she tested it with a silver needle.
Ji had long accepted this fact and his legs did not react at all.
However, just as Feng Jiu's silver needle penetrated into the door of his ankle, one of Di Ji's toes seemed to twitch slightly.
Just like that, the speed was so fast that even Di Ji doubted whether his feeling was wrong, but Feng Jiu saw clearly. He
The meridians in the legs are not completely necrotic yet, and actually... there is still a slight possibility of getting better."
Do you feel it?" She asked lightly, her voice was really faint, even lighter than usual, and even mixed with an evil aura that even she herself was not aware of.
Di Ji didn't notice it either, because it was too indifferent, completely in line with the status of a doctor who has no feelings for him. "
Just now... there seemed to be a little twitching." He said hoarsely, and only then did he realize that his voice could be so hoarse when he opened his mouth.
It seems that there is no expectation at all. No matter how calm my heart is, the excitement suppressed by my subconscious will still emerge.
Hehe, this old guy still really wants his legs to get better, doesn’t he?
After so many years, no doctor has discovered the remaining meridians of his. Now that Feng Jiu has discovered it, he doesn't know whether it is his luck or misfortune.
Because she hasn't decided yet whether to save him or... completely destroy him.
The tip of the silver needle landed on another acupuncture point, but Feng Jiu said calmly and calmly: "I'll prick the acupuncture point just now for you again. Can you take a closer look to see if you still feel the needle?"
The tip has been aimed at Di Ji's acupuncture point, but this acupoint is not the foot door point just now, it is... the door of death.
It's only a small distance from the foot door point, not even half a finger's distance away, but it's impossible for Di Ji to feel it because this part of his leg has no feeling. Haha.
, after this injection, there will never be any remaining tendons and veins. Even if someone discovers them someday, these tendons will never get better. Only
Yes, this needle goes in hard!
The tip of the needle landed on the tip of the pulse at the door of death. Feng Jiu's technique of applying the needle was unique and she had never made any mistakes in so many years.
There was no mistake, as long as she went down, Diji's legs would never get better in her life. She
She remembered that day on the battlefield when she was seriously injured and met him and Leng Yue. She
She remembered that she naively thought that when she met the Allied Forces, the Allied Forces gave her an almost fatal blow.
She remembered that Feng Yinan was stabbed by Leng Yue in order to save her from being shot by an arrow. She remembered that Yinan was still confined to a wheelchair. This
Everything is thanks to them! She
There is overwhelming hatred in my heart, not only my own hatred, but also Yinnan's hatred.
If this needle goes in, this revenge can be avenged at least half! She
Want revenge!
The needle tip pierced the flesh, and Di Ji didn't feel anything at all. He just watched everything indifferently. Feng
Jiu's forehead and even her palms were covered with sweat. She
Nervous, nervous like never before! She
She has never harmed people so much. She is a doctor, and her responsibility is to save people, but now she is using her identity as a doctor to... harm people! She
Holding a silver needle at the patient, it turns out that the intention is not to cure, but to harm! Fierce
There seemed to be something flowing through Feng Jiu's heart. She
I seemed to have forgotten just now that she is a doctor.
And he is the only remaining relative of Jiuhuangshu and Mu Mu in this world, their biological uncle... The Emperor
Seeing her delay in taking action, Ji's eyebrows were already wrinkled: "Sir..."
As soon as the needle tip was turned, it was inserted into another acupuncture point not far away from before.
Pain! No
Knowing whether it was because he thrust too hard or because he thrust too deep, even a person as tolerant as Di Ji suddenly changed his expression in an instant.
"First..." The next moment, Di Ji's expression became even more serious. He
My breathing was heavy, my hands clenched tightly in an instant, my fingertips even started to tremble uncontrollably. It hurt.
!He actually felt pain just now!
Aren’t these two legs completely numb? But just now, I felt pain!
His legs...his legs have feeling!
So, his legs can still be saved, right? He
There is still a chance to leave this wheelchair and stand up, right?
