"Lu Lao, this ......"

Lu Lao also frowned deeply, why was this persimmon chief disobedient, but he went to mess with those things, now it's okay, the toxin has invaded the internal organs, and the next step is to be terminally ill, even if it is a god at that time, it will be useless.

Speaking of which, the current situation is also very tricky, maybe his patriarch can heal the persimmon, but even if it is good, the life span will be lost a lot.

Moreover, the old patriarch Lu was in the deep mountains, and he was in retreat and resting, so it was impossible to invite him over.

"Old Lu, you can be saved and save the persimmon chief!"

The two began to plead, no matter what, Kakicho couldn't do anything.

"I think that the persimmon chief is in a catastrophe this time, and I can also give it a try, but the probability of success is less than one in a thousand. ”

Lu Lao said helplessly.

Thousandth!

These four words are really scary, and the two of them were directly scared down.

This probability, doesn't it mean that the persimmon is dead?

But they're a little curious, this persimmon usually looks pretty good, why is it like this all of a sudden, is it related to drugs?

Then, it was me in this case, Ye Qing stood up and said, "I can try." ”

The group looked over for a moment.

Isn't this the big hero who saved Li Lingwei?

"Hmph, don't put garlic here!"

Lu Lao was suddenly displeased, isn't this kid joking?

The same is true for the other two men, can you just fight, and even say that you can heal? Even if you can, can you compare to Lu Lao who is present?

The kid went playing.

"What, don't believe it?" Ye Qing said lightly, and he was not in a hurry, anyway, it didn't matter if this persimmon chief could be saved or not, and it wasn't his relatives or friends.

The little doll went playing. Lu Lao said unhappily, and then was about to start treating Persimmon Chang.

He placed his two fingers on Persimmon Naga's neck.

Feeling the throbbing in his neck, Lu Lao's brows furrowed again, this is indeed very tricky.

"If I'm not mistaken, Kakicho's pulse should be every five seconds. Ye Qing said suddenly.

Hearing this, Lu Lao's hand suddenly trembled.

Because, what Ye Qing said is completely correct, the pulse rate of this persimmon is indeed like this.

"You...... How do you know!" This time, Lu Lao's tone was a little more surprised and incredulous.

Ye Qing just glanced at it twice, how good is this eyesight? If not, then there is only another possibility, that is, this kid looked at the face of the persimmon chief, the so-called "look, smell, ask, cut" in the "hope", and then saw the problem of the persimmon chief, and finally came to some conclusions, and deduced the current pulse of the persimmon chief.

But this is not something that a kid can do at all, not even himself.

Therefore, Lu Lao still felt that the former one was more likely, and he would rather believe that this kid's dynamic vision was extremely good.

"See. Ye Qing said lightly.

He believes that this old man should know each other.

On the other side, the two men didn't know what to say, judging from Lu Lao's reaction, this young man should not be simple.

"How about it, do you need me to give it a try?" Ye Qing asked again.

At this time, Lu Lao has no other way, if he comes, he is not sure to rescue Persimmon Chang, if he lets the young man in front of him come, judging from his performance, maybe the chance is really greater than himself.

"Here you come. ”

Lu Lao said, let Xian.

Then, the two men hesitated a little and whispered, "Old Lu, is this kid okay?"

Lu Lao took a deep breath, it seemed that the stakes were very big, and he said, "I only know that if I go up, I won't be able to, and if he does, maybe he can do it." ”

This sentence made the two shut up and say no more.

Then, Ye Qing squatted down and began to check Persimmon Chang's injury.

There are no injuries on the outside, and it seems to be on the inside.

Then, Ye Qing began to take the pulse.

"Bang bang bang!"

The pulse was beating along with the heartbeat, and what Ye Qing felt was a sign of a heartbeat.

It's very weak, no more than ten times a minute, which is completely abnormal for an adult.

A drop in heart rate, which is a sign of heart failure. But not only that, Ye Qing later took a closer look, and even the rest of the internal organs began to fail, and almost all the internal organs on his body were accelerating towards death.

Ye Qing didn't know what caused this, it might have something to do with drugs.

He only knows how to treat it.

Saving him can be regarded as making the old man owe him a favor, and it will be more convenient when he is needed in the future.

Without saying a word, Ye Qing asked, "Old Lu, there is a silver needle." ”

Lu Lao Er didn't say a word, took out the silver needle from his special pocket and threw it to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing knew that a qualified private Chinese medicine practitioner would carry these things with him, and in case of an illness, this was the biggest reliance.

Ye Qing opened the silver needle belt, and then looked at it, these silver needles were obviously used for many years, some of them were old, and the places they held looked out of place with the rest of the places.

However, this is the best silver needle, and this thing is just like an antique, the older it is, the more valuable it is.

is worthy of being an old Chinese medicine doctor, and this old man is also qualified.

Then, Ye Qing pinched out one with his two fingers and began to inject spiritual energy for disinfection. There was no so-called alcohol lamp on site, and Ye Qing was disinfected like this.

Immediately, he was going to start sticking needles.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the two men in suits stopped him. Ye Qing looked back, not knowing what was going on.

"You haven't sterilized, you don't have any needles, you're a layman!" said a man.

"Shut up. At this time, without waiting for Ye Qing to speak, Lu Lao felt that these two people were a little talkative, and said, "You don't understand anything, what to say." ”

"But ......"

He still wanted to quibble, but he was glared at by Lu Lao, so he didn't dare to continue talking.

Ye Qing continued.

"Yongquan Cave ......"

Ye Qing began to prick the needle again and again, it is strange to say, after this persimmon was pricked a few times, not only did it not get better, but his face became more and more ugly, and even darkened a lot, it was just getting worse and worse.

The two men couldn't sit still and looked at Lu Lao, but Lu Lao frowned and didn't speak.

"This, what should I do......"

The two of them could only be in a hurry.

"Ahem...... then, the next moment, Persimmon Chang's mouth coughed up a bullet of black blood again.

Burst!

Immediately after, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

This frightened many people, and Wang Xinyue and Li Lingwei couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that the blood would splash on them.

Moreover, the two of them also began to worry about Ye Qing, if it was messed up, it would be difficult to do it.

It's just that at this time, suddenly Lu Lao's brows relaxed, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that this Ye Qing had really succeeded.

(End of chapter)

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