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"Really? Is it really coming? ”

"Really?"

There was a cacophony of voices with surprises.

In an instant, listening to these immature voices, Ming Zhongxin's eyes moistened.

Everyone still embraces themselves so much! Even if he was seriously injured by the Ming family, he still did not change his original intention.

How can I bear them such students? So far, Ming Zhongxin's belief is firmer! More indestructible!

You must know that before, although Ming Zhongxin said that he wanted to support all walks of life in the Ming Dynasty, his sincerity only accounted for 30%, and his biggest purpose was to accumulate enough merit and successfully complete his goal of ascension.

Now, after a lot of changes, the sincerity of the students has opened his heart, and the ratio of the two can be said to have become five or five open!

In the eyes of everyone, Ming Zhongxin's figure was shocked, as if he had risen a lot, and walked towards the room.

"Really! It's Ming Jiaoxi! There was an exclamation.

Ping Pong, there was a sound, and the students in the room stood on the ground, looking at Ming Zhongxin in surprise.

Ming Zhongxin looked at everyone with moist eyes.

Each of the trainees was wrapped in gauze and was visibly injured.

"Does it still hurt?" Ming Zhongxin stepped forward and touched the gauze that was red with blood and asked.

"It doesn't hurt!" The student closest to him trembled excitedly, "Teach Xi, I heard that you have already won the show?" ”

"Or the head of the case?"

"Congratulations to Ming Jiaoxi!"

"He Ximing teaches!"

A wave of congratulations rang out.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Ming Zhongxin raised his hand and said.

In an instant, everyone suppressed their excitement and looked at Ming Zhongxin.

"Thank you!" Ming Zhongxin bent down at ninety degrees.

"Yikes!" All the students exclaimed in surprise and dodged one after another, not daring to accept Ming Zhongxin's salute.

In their opinion, Ming Jiaoxi is their teacher, how can he accept such a big gift!

"This is what I thank you for the Ming family!" Ming Zhongxin straightened up and said.

The students were about to speak, but saw Ming Zhongxin bend down again.

"This is my thank you to you!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have suffered this time!" Ming Zhongxin looked at everyone affectionately.

"This, this is what we should do!"

"It's nothing compared to what you've done for us." The students expressed their positions one after another.

Ming Zhongxin looked at these red-faced students and sighed in his heart.

No longer expressed in words, but stepped forward to grab the wrists of the injured students, looked at them, checked their pulses one by one, and then placed a pill in their hands.

"Each pill is aimed at your physical injuries, you can take them with warm water for a while, and the injuries will heal in a few days."

At this point, the visitation meeting became a medical treatment meeting.

The people behind him looked at Ming Zhongxin quietly, not daring to step forward to disturb Ming Zhongxin.

Gradually, the students spontaneously lined up and silently let Ming Zhongxin diagnose and treat.

Finally, the last student was treated.

No, not the last one, because in the far corner of the bed sat a man with his head bowed and not saying a word.

Ming Zhongxin looked deeply at this last person and waited quietly, however, this one still ignored it.

"Mingxing," Sun Yu couldn't help shouting.

Huo, this turned out to be Zhao Mingxing.

However, Zhao Mingxing remained motionless as if he had never heard it.

Ming Zhongxin raised his hand to stop Sun Yu.

Slowly moving forward, he came to the bed, slowly squatted down, and looked up at Zhao Mingxing's face.

However, Zhao Mingxing turned his face away, and he didn't look at Ming Zhongxin at all.

Ming Zhongxin didn't speak, but reached out and stroked his left arm.

Zhao Mingxing's body trembled, wanting to dodge.

However, Ming Zhongxin grabbed his right hand with his left hand and did not let him move.

Zhao Mingxing trembled lightly and stopped struggling.

Ming Zhongxin slowly stroked Zhao Mingxing's left arm without saying a word.

The air in the room was solemn and silent.

Slowly, Ming Zhongxin closed his eyes, unfolded his divine sense, and reached into Zhao Mingxing's left arm.

The meridians were broken, and a deep mark on the bone divided the left arm into two, and although it was bandaged by the doctor, there was no sign of recovery.

Fortunately, the meridians are still alive. At this point, Ming Zhongxin was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he rushed back in time, otherwise if it was a few days later, he was afraid that this left arm would be cut off, and even he would be powerless.

Ming Zhongxin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Mingxing.

"Mingxing, believe me?"

Zhao Mingxing's body trembled slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look at Ming Zhongxin.

I saw that he was already in tears, choked and speechless.

And the eyes were full of dead silence, without a trace of life, obviously the heart was dead.

"Believe me?" Ming Zhongxin emphasized again.

Well! Zhao Mingxing nodded fiercely.

"What do you think if I say that your left arm is still saved?"

"What? And saved? Before Zhao Mingxing could speak, the surrounding people exploded.

They know that in the past few days, they have invited countless doctors, hoping that they will save Zhao Mingxing's left arm, and they are full of hope, but in the end, they are all sad, disappointed and desperate.

Now Ming Zhongxin says that there is still salvation, is it really false? The faces of the crowd were incredible.

However, the students looked at Ming Zhongxin with admiration in their eyes, convinced of him.

But Zhao Mingxing had already froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, the past few days had already made him full of despair, physically and mentally exhausted, and now that there was hope, he couldn't believe it.

"Trust me! Cooperate with me! I will regenerate your left arm! Ming Zhongxin said slowly word by word, but it hit Zhao Mingxing's heart like a hammer.

Gradually, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Mingxing's eyes, and he gradually grew up, and finally Zhao Mingxing's face lit up.

Mingzhong breathed a sigh of relief in confidence, it seems that Zhao Mingxing has regained his confidence, at least a trace of confidence.

The first time he saw Zhao Mingxing, his divine sense had already sensed that Zhao Mingxing had already been full of will to die, and it was estimated that the injury to his left arm had hit him deeply, and he had to slowly restore his confidence before he could be treated, otherwise it would be half the effort, and now he finally loosened his will to die.

However, we have to work harder!

"Okay, I'll give you the needle right now, and restore the vitality of your meridians first." After speaking, Ming Zhongxin stood up.

"You go out first, I want to heal Mingxing, I can't be disturbed, today you go next door and squeeze with other students!" Ming Zhongxin said to the students.

The students took a deep look at Zhao Mingxing and left.

In the past few days, they saw that Zhao Mingxing was silent, and they were also uncomfortable, and they wanted to comfort but couldn't speak, so they had to take care of him silently.

And the elite backbone of the Ming family is a little worried, after all, Ming Zhongxin has been running all the way, tired, and now he has to treat Zhao Mingxing, okay? Can you bear it mentally?

However, no one doubted Ming Zhongxin's decision, just because, depending on the situation, if Zhao Mingxing is not treated, I am afraid that this student will be abolished!

What a dilemma!