The Talented Doctor

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As soon as the half-foot-long golden needle was inserted, the man who was initially confused and half-squinted suddenly opened his eyes and let out a stern and sharp roar.

The original strength on his body suddenly widened, and the immortal cord could no longer be supported, and it was completely broken.

And Qiu Shu, who was holding the man to suppress him, were also thrown out mercilessly and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

However, after breaking free from the tie and suppression, the middle-aged man had just stood up, his face was blue and he fell back and sat back with a bang, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep coma.

"Senior-!!" Qiu Shu let out an angry scream and rushed forward.

However, no matter how he shakes the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man still looks breathless and immobile.

Qiu Shu paled with horror, and suddenly looked at Xi Yue, his red eyes filled with regret and killing intent, "It was you, you killed the lord! I will smash your corpse and avenge him. !"

"This kid must have been sent by the enemy to assassinate the prince. We abolished him. We must ask the envoy behind the scenes from him."

Everyone stared at Hexi fiercely, wishing to rush up to break her body into pieces.

But Hexi's expression was very calm, with a cold sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Are you annoying? If you don't let go, your dignity will really die. Don't tell me, you don't want to save you at all. Lord, so I have been delaying my treatment!"

As she said, her cold gaze fell on Uncle Qiu, and slowly said: "I remember that I said, since you let me be treated, don't question my treatment method? Don't forget, you agreed to me. Condition, I just came here for treatment."

Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and tremblingly said, "Are you saying that the master is not dead? You...can you save him?"

Hexi ignored him and quickly walked to the middle-aged man in a coma.

The hand gently held the top of the golden needle inserted in Baihui Point, the mellow water spirit condensed into a bright white milky substance along the golden needle and slowly penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

Qiu Shu and others stared at Hexi's every move unblinkingly, for fear that he would do anything to harm his dignity.

And an old man beside him suddenly exclaimed: "This...this is the spiritual milk of water condensing for the ten thousand years, that is the spiritual milk of the flesh and bones of the living dead, can anyone really do it?! This water spiritual power is mellow. How far do you want to be?"

The old man's words attracted the attention of Qiu Shu and the others. Their gazes finally became a little more solemn when they looked at Xi Yue, but they were more alert and worried.

With the infiltration of the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, the violent veins on the middle-aged man's face slowly disappeared, but there was still no vital signs on his body.

Hexi frowned because the cultivation base of this middle-aged man was too high.

His own strength, wanting to explore the structure of his brain through the golden needle, was blocked by his self-defense spiritual power.

This is still relying on the golden needle to penetrate the Baihui point. If the pulse is directly taken, in the case of the middle-aged man in a coma, he may be counterattacked to vomit blood as soon as his spiritual power penetrates.

"I am your doctor. What I am doing now is to cure your disease." With everyone's surprised eyes, Hexi slowly said in an extremely calm voice in the ears of the fainted middle-aged man. , "If you don't let go of the defensive spirit shield in your mind, I can't confirm your condition at all. No one can help you now, except yourself."