MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-Chapter 22 When Mr. Feng is a teacher

"You are three times!" Qin said.

Hyun Zhonghua glared at him and slammed it three times. All his grievances vented to his feet.

"Is it numb?" Qin asked again.

"Hey, are you letting Ping Lao play a small piece?" Tang Yuyue smiled.

Bian Zhonghua is also hurtful and decent, not pleasing: "Boy, do you play the old man?"

"I asked if you were numb?" Qin asked, frowning.

"No numb!"

"You don't feel very strange? So hard to slap, if it is normal early numbness." Qin said.

Bian Zhonghua thought about it in a small way. It was just a matter of hard work, but at the moment there was no reaction at the foot, and suddenly it felt a little bit wrong.

"Your own life will be exhausted, I don't know how to save myself, but I am called a medical doctor here. If you take off your shoes and carefully squat, you will know that I am telling you whether it is true or not." Qin Hao said with a nose and a proud look.

Bian Zhonghua was shocked. At this time, he couldn’t care for any gods. Now he took off his sole and saw that there were countless black cracks on the sole of the foot. Like a spider web, people looked at the scalp and numb.

"Bian brother, this, what is going on?" Tangshan River could no longer sit still, and asked in amazement.

The original ruddy, smooth old face of Bian Zhonghua suddenly became pale and gray, his lips trembled and muttered: "It is vicious!"

Not long ago, in a stockade in western Yunnan, a plague broke out. The entire stockade suddenly burst into an emergency, and the local medical institutions faced the plague and could not do anything about it.

The No. 1 character personally appointed Bian Zhonghua to lead the team to investigate the plague.

However, when Bin Zhonghua arrived at Miao Village with the most elite medical team in Beijing, he found that the patients in the stockade were covered with black lines, such as cracked fields. The skin was cracked, blood flow was not enough, and several dead bodies were dead. .

After careful research by modern Chinese medical technology, the medical team unanimously determined that the plague is likely to be related to the poisoning of Miaojiang. But unfortunately, they use the world's best serum, the most precious ancient remedies, and can not be treated.

Since then, the news about Miao Village has become a secret, and this investigation has disappeared.

However, Ping Zhonghua will never forget those who are poisoned in the body, mourning and dying in the day and night. This time, Jiangnan is treating the Tangshan River. The first is to look at the old friends, and the other is to distract.

I never thought that I was already poisoned but I didn’t know it!

"Small poison!" Tangshan River slammed into the chair and screamed. He is an old river and lake. He knows that in the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, there are indeed people who raise singularities and kill people invisible.

"The longer the drug is lurking, the more intense it will be at the time of the attack. At that time, you will be ruthless, and the tear of one inch will make you feel uncomfortable and bleed." Qin said.

"Mr. is really a peerless man, but it is the old man Meng Lang, but also hope that there are many sea culverts, may I have a solution to this poison?" Bian Zhonghua stood barefoot on the ground, changed the heart of Xiaoyan, respected the archer.

"The bloodthirsty of the black witches in the district is not enough to worry about." Qin Hao disdainfully smiled.

When he walked through Hell, he killed a black sacred sacred sage in the third layer of hell. He was immortal, and Supreme God broke through his 9,999 ancient martial arts. These inferior Hey, the finger can be broken.

Bian Zhonghua was overjoyed, and he did not care about any medical doctorship. He once again called on: "Mr. is on, please please solve this poison for me. After that, my flat family must be a guest, and the old man is also a teacher!"

He did not want to live to compliment Qin Qin, the country's top medical team could not overcome the poison, if Qin Qin can break, it is undoubtedly a big event in the Huaxia medical community, enough to disdain the entire Xinglin.

"You old, the frog at the bottom of the well, I know that this big world is more than a hundred times more medical than your four great doctors." Qin Hao looked seriously at the flat Zhonghua.

"Mr. the lesson!" Ping Zhonghua accepted the humbly.

Medical martial arts, such as martial arts, can be big, Qin Xiao is small, but it is the real sacred hand, if he can get one or two, he will benefit a lot, and the medical rumors can completely regulate the other three great doctors.

"I have some merits in your life, or I will save you." Qin Yu flexed his finger and slammed into the legs of Bian Zhonghua.

Dealing with the low-grade aphids of bloodthirsty, a trace of infuriating is enough to kill.

Ping Zhonghua suddenly felt that the whole leg was like a fire, and the pain was difficult. The fire was like a knife slamming in the heart. Finally, it suddenly went straight into the throat. When it was on the road, it only felt itchy throat, and the mouth spit out a thick black. Blood clots.

There was a nail-sized soft-shelled worm in the blood clot that had already been dead, but even so, it made everyone horrified.

"Yes, it's really bloodthirsty. If you can use your finger to turn around, it's just that the gods are just like this. Please accept Zhonghua as a worship." Bian Zhonghua was grateful for zero, and he smashed his feet and made a fuss. The escape from the dead is even more respectful to Qin.

Tangshan River and Tang Yiyue are both happy. Before that, there was still some suspicion about Qin Yu. Now even Ping Zhonghua respects him as a teacher and wants to cure the disease.

Qin Hao waved his hand impatiently: "Oh, you are so old nonsense, staying. Don't you stand in the hall."

Flat Zhonghua respectfully stood aside, put on his shoes, and stood up, he also wanted to see how Qin Hao can cure the terminal illness of Tangshan River.

People's bone marrow disease, the general drug power, even if it can be reached, it is difficult to cure the problem, which is why he believes that regardless of soup or acupuncture, even the modern medical top technology, can not cure the Tangshan River.

Tangshan River took a breath and suppressed the excitement. He walked to the middle of the hall and waited for Qin’s instructions.

Qin Lan took out a row of needles from his pocket, which was a two-inch long embroidered needle.

On the side of the flat Zhonghua looked dumbfounded, could not help but ask: "Sir, you will not want to use the embroidery needle to pierce the hole."

Qin Hao "hmm" gave a cry.

"This, how is this possible?" Bian Zhonghua shook his head with white hair and stunned.

His good friend Huajia Shenhua Hua Shiqing is using a needle expert, a hand Taiji Jiuyang needle to cure ~www.novelbuddy.com~ that is omnipotent. However, the needle used by Hua Shiqing, but the nine-yang needle deliberately created from Qingcheng Mountain, according to the common sense, the more acupuncture master, the more attention to the needle, Qin Hao, completely subverted his medical knowledge.

"Hey, how do you understand the real acupuncture, not the needle, but the person who makes the needle. For a quack doctor, it is the best needle in the world, and it can't cure the disease. On the contrary, in my hands, small embroidery The needle has the effect of returning to life." Qin Hao proudly sneered.

Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles is a kind of acupuncture method that can cure people and save people. It can also kill people and break souls. As he cultivates higher, it is no longer important to use any needle.

If it is not cheaper, he intends to pick up the pine needle directly.

Whizzing!

Qin Zhen really succumbed to the needle, pointing to the missile, but seeing a root embroidery needle is like a long eye, accurate nailing in the old body of Tang Lao, a total of 81 needles, set eighty eleven The point is to be half-divided into meat, not too bad.

Tangshan River is very emotional, he is to see what is the real master. He originally thought that the Qin dynasty was young, even if it was repaired to a higher level, it was the most in the mid-term.

But this hand flying needle stabbed blood, and regardless of the level of cultivation, it is enough for him to refine his life. He is also a master of hidden weapons, but it is necessary to make a point like this, it is not bad, it is impossible.

What surprised him even more was the burst of fiery enthusiasm from the tip of the needle, such as a torrent of dykes, violently impacting the limbs, the originally wet, numb arms and cervical vertebrae, and became lighter.

Not long after, Tangshan River only feels warm and mellow, and the blood flow is smooth, the bone pain is gone, and it is not refreshing.

What makes him even more surprised is that Dan Tian’s internal force seems to have become more refined, and there is a looming tsunami.

Is it?

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