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Chapter 1982

Chapter 1982

Outside the nursing home.

Yan Keer can now get out of bed and walk.

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.


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