Chapter 0573 - Cold Poison
"Of course, you don't know, tell you one thing, this is the cold into the body, after you found out at that time, you must have given her a hundred years of ginseng soup, the yang energy of the ginseng soup temporarily suppressed the cold, but once she was emotional, she would be released again. Song Xiaotian said.
Lin Yao replied, "Is that serious?"
"Of course!" Song Xiaotian said.
Lin Yao said: "Boss, is there any salvation?"
Song Xiaotian said loudly: "Treating the symptoms is not a big problem, but it is a little difficult to cure it radically. β
"Boss, you have to think of a way. Lin Yao hurriedly said, because the original thing was because of her.
Without her, there would be no such result, she was the one who was kidnapped at the beginning, but Lin Lan suffered on her behalf.
Song Xiaotian said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I have a way." It's just that I need one thing. β
"What is it?" asked Lin Yao.
"It's a hundred-year-old ginseng, and now Lin Lan has a cold qi in her body, and this cold qi melts into her heart veins and deposits it deeply, which is difficult to resolve by ordinary methods, and only the pure yang energy of a century-old ginseng can be resolved. Song Xiaotian said.
"Centennial ginseng, I remember that I had one at home, but it was used to cure my brother's disease. Cheng Lin whispered.
Song Xiaotian replied: "Hurry up and get it, I only need a piece." β
Cheng Lin asked, "One piece?"
"Yes, it's just one piece, as long as one piece, I can save her. "Although Song Xiaotian has many treasures on his body, there is no need for him to take them out for others for the time being, Lin Lan is just an outsider.
Cheng Lin hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll look for it right away." I'm going to find it right away. β
Song Xiaotian said: "Hurry up." β
Xie Yihong suddenly shouted, "Doctor Song, that." My son's illness requires 100-year-old ginseng and cannot be used by others. β
"Your son needs a hundred years of ginseng? really? Cheng Lin!" Song Xiaotian asked.
Cheng Lin replied, "Yes." Divine doctor, you don't know, my brother has been needing a hundred years of ginseng to continue his life since he got sick, so the family has been spending a lot of money to collect ginseng. β
"That's it, that, don't worry, you go get it, I promise to cure your brother." Song Xiaotian pondered for a moment. Said.
"Are you sure?" Xie Yihong asked.
"Of course, I'm 100% sure, if it can't be cured, I'll leave my life here. Song Xiaotian said.
Xie Yihong said, "Okay!" She temporarily believed Song Xiaotian's words.
Cheng Lin went to get ginseng and came back soon.
Song Xiaotian took it and looked at this ginseng, the ginseng has begun to look like a human form, which is the characteristic of a century-old ginseng.
"Boss, how is it?" Lin Yao asked.
Song Xiaotian did not answer. Instead, he looked at the ginseng, and suddenly with a slight slash of his right hand, the true qi erupted, and a piece of ginseng was peeled off.
Luohan saw this. His eyes froze, because he knew that this was true qi, and having true qi could only mean one thing. That is, the other party was an ancient martial artist, but he didn't find out. This shows that the other party has been hiding its strength.
Xie Yihong also saw this, because she had seen Luohan also use such a move. What does this mean, it shows that Song Xiaotian is not an ordinary person, but also a martial arts person. Thinking of this, she had some heart palpitations, because martial arts powerhouses are very powerful, and offending such a person will cause big trouble for the family.
Song Xiaotian took the ginseng in his right hand, and then exhaled his true qi, and a ball of true fire wrapped it up, turning into a golden drop in an instant.
Lin Yao said in surprise, "Is this magic?"
"yes, it's so mysterious, you're a spell. Cheng Lin said.
Lin Yao replied, "Cheng Lin, you seem to be very touched!"
"You don't know, tell you, I was injured by such a spell before, and my whole arm began to stiffen. Cheng Lin said with palpitations.
Lin Yao had never seen this paragraph, and was naturally confused when she heard it.
After Song Xiaotian turned a drop of golden liquid, he spit out a drop of essence blood in his heart, there was no way, the ginseng medicine was too strong, and he could only rely on his true qi to warm it and dissolve the violent side. After absorbing the essence blood, a wisp of blood manifested in the golden liquid medicine.
The next thing that needs to be fed is to feed Lin Lan.
This is the most critical thing, because the medicinal liquid entering Lin Lan's body will cause a consequence, that is, the conflict between cold qi and yang qi, at that time, once the two conflict, it will tear apart the heart veins.
At this time, Song Xiaotian needs one thing, that is, to protect his heart.
"Huh!"
After drinking it, Lin Lan coughed lightly, and then something happened, that is, the cold air counterattacked.
Song Xiaotian's naΓ―ve qi had already entered Lin Lan's body, into his heart, ready to protect his heart.
As soon as the cold qi was forced by the yang qi, it immediately appeared, erupting from the heart veins, and he sensed the crisis, so he wanted to defeat the yang qi in one fell swoop.
The two attack each other and cancel each other out, although the cold is getting stronger and stronger, the yang energy is endless, and the hundred-year-old ginseng is no joke.
Song Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless at all, because this time was the most critical time, if it wasn't for his lack of cultivation, he could easily clear the cold qi, but his strength had not reached the golden pill stage, and his control over the true qi was limited.
As a healer, you can't take risks, because if you fail, it means the end of a life.
A minute later, the cold and yang finally delivered the final blow, which caused both to finally return to nothingness and collapse. However, such a final blow produced a powerful attack force, and Song Xiaotian immediately commanded the True Qi and launched an attack, turning into a layer of True Qi film cover, protecting this wave of True Qi bombardment.
Finally guarded, after this battle, Song Xiaotian only felt that he was tired, and he found that it was too difficult to save people than to kill. At this time, he secretly reminded himself in his heart to be careful of killing in the future, killing is against heaven and harmony.
Lin Yao asked, "Boss, how is it?"
Song Xiaotian replied, "It's okay, she still needs to sleep for a while." β
"That's right, thank you. Lin Yao said.
"You're welcome!" Song Xiaotian said.
He barely stood up, walked to the front of the couch, and sat down.
"Divine doctor, are you okay?" asked Cheng Lin with concern.
Song Xiaotian said: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." It's just a little tired. β
"Really?" Cheng Lin said.
"Of course!" Song Xiaotian closed his eyes after finishing speaking, and began to recuperate.
Cheng Lin didn't say anything more, for fear of disturbing Song Xiaotian's rest.
Luo Han has been paying attention from beginning to end, he has determined that Song Xiaotian's strength is good, but he is not an ancient martial artist, he should be a master of medical Taoism.
In ancient times, the holy hands of medicine practiced qigong, which was to improve the level of healing, because some medical secret techniques needed the assistance of true qi. It's just that he was thinking about what family and sect Song Xiaotian came from, because if he wanted to learn this, he needed chance. (To be continued.) )