Wu Yong's silver needle quickly penetrated the beggar's chest and into his body.
for this unknown plague.
Wu Yong still knows very little.
Therefore, the best way to gain in-depth understanding is through people who are seriously ill.
After the silver needle pierced the beggar's body.
Wu Yong was immersed in his mind, sensing the current condition of the beggar's body.
Tsk tsk.
A little observation.
Wu Yong let out two gasps of surprise.
Now the inside of the beggar's body is really bad. His lungs are covered with disgusting mucus, and this mucus is being secreted at an extremely fast speed, gradually blocking his respiratory tract.
Although he can cough etc.
Spit out some of the mucus.
But soon more mucus was produced.
Over time.
Breathing will become more and more difficult.
The reason why he has not yet suffered from respiratory failure is because the true energy in his body rushes in from time to time and dilutes the mucus.
However, the effect is also very limited.
Based on the current observed situation.
If left untreated, the person will become a corpse within three days at most.
After getting a good feel for his physical condition.
Wu Yong fell into deep thought.
He was looking through the memories in his mind.
See if Shenji has ever encountered a similar situation.
Next to him, Zhang Weimin stared at Wu Yong with his big eyes. Zhang Weimin was still looking forward to Wu Yong pricking holes all over the beggar's body to take revenge on him.
But as a result, half a day passed.
Wu Yong actually didn't move at all.
Zhang Weimin felt very confused: "Hey, why don't you move? Just stab him! If you can't do it, I can do it too!"
Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, Wu Yong suddenly opened his eyes.
I just thought about it a lot.
Wu Yong did not find anything useful from the memory of Master Shenji, which was different from the plague situation that Master Shenji encountered before.
This is a new plague.
The communication ability is extremely strong.
And he is not afraid of all kinds of infuriating energy.
In other words, even immortal cultivators will inevitably be infected.
What's even more difficult is that there is no previous experience that can be used directly.
but.
Face this situation.
Wu Yong was not frightened.
He is not intimidated either.
Since you have no experience, just try it out.
After Wu Yong made up his mind, he took out a few silver needles and tested the beggar's various acupuncture points.
He used more than a dozen acupuncture techniques including Taiyi Divine Needle.
Start with the beggar’s internal organs.
To find the best way to eliminate the virus.
Because it was an experiment, it inevitably took some detours.
The beggar felt that one moment he was as hot as a volcano, another moment he was as cold as if he had entered an ice cellar, and the next moment his whole body felt like needles pricking him.
He tasted all kinds of flavors.
The torture made him beg for mercy one after another.
But Wu Yong had no intention of stopping.
When the other beggars saw it, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
I'm afraid it will be their turn next.
Zhang Weimin has been getting angry a lot during this time. When he saw this scene, he was the only one who clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, good job! Stab him to death! Did you all see it? It will be you later, no one can escape!"
Haha, let you bully me!"
Here Zhang Weimin is still shouting arrogantly.
Over there, Wu Yong has made progress. After experiments, Wu Yong discovered that this plague is extremely sensitive to temperature. As long as the temperature rises, the toxins in the body will be suppressed, and then relying on the body's own immunity, it can
Gradually eliminate the virus.
On the contrary, if the temperature becomes low, the virus will speed up its replication in the body and worsen the condition.
Therefore, Wu Yong tried to use the Taiyi Divine Needle to burn the mountain fire.
laugh.
After the mountain fire is used.
The silver needle became as red as hot coals.
The beggar was also so hot that he started to sweat all over.
Every pore is opened one after another.
First there were white beads of sweat, and over time, dark brown mucus flowed out of the pores.
This mucus is distributed throughout the body.
The chest is the largest.
It takes less than half an hour.
The beggar was completely covered in black, and only his two eyes could still see white.
Along with this process.
The virus in his body was quickly eliminated.
Gradually, the man stopped coughing and his breathing became smoother. He no longer felt pain, but moaned in comfort.
After a while.
Wu Yong put away the silver needle and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you stand up and try."
ah!
The beggar was still confused.
Looking at Wu Yong with doubtful eyes.
Wu Yong waved to him: "I'll let you stand up, take a few breaths, and try how it feels."
The beggar stood up obediently. After taking two breaths, his mouth opened wide in surprise. He stammered: "I... my whole body has never felt so light as now. My illness... seems to be... cured!"
ah!
The whole audience was stunned.
Are you cured?
What's going on?
Didn't you mean to use him for experiments?
this……
The one who performed the most exaggeratedly was Zhang Weimin.
He held his head in his hands and said "Damn it" more than a dozen times, and then asked speechlessly: "What, what is this? Didn't you stab him with a needle? How did he heal from his illness?"
Wu Yong rolled his eyes at him.
"That's your own imagination. I never thought of pricking them to vent your anger. I just used them to do research and help them treat their illnesses. Is there any of you who is not afraid of torture and wants to try it?
Yes, you can come over now."
With that said, Wu Yong waved to the remaining beggars.
The remaining beggars all understood at this time.
Taken for research by Wu Yong.
Not a bad thing.
On the contrary, it is a great good thing.
Can cure body diseases.
They rushed over and lay in a row in front of Wu Yong, as if they were letting Wu Yong do it.
This is the advertising effect.
With the first person to demonstrate, they came willingly without any further effort.
For Wu Yong, it was just a matter of using them to verify whether the method just now was correct and whether it was useful to everyone.
Just like truth, it can only be called truth if it has been confirmed repeatedly.
Next, the silver needle flew back and forth like a butterfly piercing a flower.
Wu Yong spent some effort.
I used it several times to burn the mountain fire.
The effect is still outstanding.
The toxins in their bodies were excreted one after another, and they returned to their healthy state before contracting the disease.
Now, there is no need for Wu Yong to intimidate them.
This group of people knelt in front of Wu Yong with sincerity.
"Thank you so much for saving my life."
"A great kindness will never be forgotten."
"From now on, as long as you ask us to do anything, we will do it to repay your kindness."
Boom, boom, boom.
The beggars knocked their heads on the ground desperately to express their gratitude to Wu Yong. Looking at Zhang Weimin again, his face was as wrinkled as a bitter melon, not to mention how uncomfortable it looked.
It's just like what Lu Xun said.
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not understood.