Chapter 1271, I am a saint, I am a gentleman!
Life is short, Qin Feng originally thought that he would never have anything to do with Ye Dongqing in this life.
After all, the life circle between him and Ye Dongqing is now drifting apart. If Ye Dongqing were just a hot policewoman in Yangcheng, it would be really difficult for Qin Feng to see her again unless it was because of Lin Jing.
Who would have thought that God would actually arrange such an event!
Ye Dongqing actually reappeared in front of him with such an incredible identity!
What is it if it’s not a road between enemies?
The world is so small, and some enemies are really destined to linger in front of you for a long time!
Qin Feng stood aside and watched Ye Dongqing for a long time. Finally, he gradually calmed down and completely accepted all this incredible reality.
"call--"
After exhaling heavily, Qin Feng stopped thinking about those miscellaneous things, sat down next to Ye Dongqing, and felt her pulse.
Her hands were as tender and smooth as an eighteen-year-old girl.
But in fact, she is already one hundred and eighty-six years old!!
Qin Feng frowned slightly and carefully felt Ye Dongqing's physical condition at this time. This feeling was that there was no movement for nearly half an hour.
On the bed, sitting and lying down, a man and a woman seemed to be like static sculptures, so quiet that one wonders whether time has stopped.
Finally, Qin Feng stopped his hand and frowned slightly.
"No wonder no one in the whole Hidden Dragon can save her. This injury is really cruel!" Qin Feng secretly grinned, his face slightly solemn.
There is no doubt that Ye Dongqing's current situation is another big challenge for him on his way to practice medicine.
Looking at the symptoms, it was found that Ye Dongqing did not perform Qigong properly and accidentally injured herself while doing Qigong pulse pulse. However, the injury was far more serious than Wenren Zhenshan and others thought!
There are a total of 409 acupuncture points in the human body, including 361 acupoints on 14 meridians and 48 extra-meridian acupoints. Among them, 108 acupoints will have obvious symptoms after being hit or clicked by external forces. Among these 108 acupoints,
There are 36 major points that have been called death points by martial artists in the past dynasties.
Right now, Ye Dongqing has 36 critical points on her body, but 27 of them are damaged!
What is the concept of such magnitude?
To put it simply, if Ye Dongqing hadn't reached the pinnacle of Qigong cultivation, which was as vast as the ocean, and later had the help of Heart Protecting Pills, it would have been impossible to live until now!
With such a serious injury, not to mention making her recover, even allowing her to live a few more days is almost impossible!
"This is a 186-year-old old witch. How come she is so unsteady in her actions?"
Qin Feng scratched his hair with a headache, and couldn't help complaining: "To be honest, this kind of low-level mistake of Qigong pulse pulse can only be made by novices who have just entered the realm of Qigong. Whatever happens when you practice Qigong,
Absent-minded?"
After struggling for half an hour, Qin Feng, who was cautious in his work, naturally checked on purpose, and finally concluded that Ye Dongqing's Qigong pulse pulse was not caused by poison.
It's very simple, there is something wrong with her.
Moreover, this problem is not something that happens in a day or two. I am afraid that this problem has already occurred since the first day after her reincarnation ended and she returned from awakening.
Otherwise, with her bottomless strength, she wouldn't have been injured like this.
"Could it be that when she was reincarnated in Yangcheng, she suffered some kind of emotional injury and then fell into heart disease?" Qin Feng couldn't help but guess.
However, it only took a moment for Qin Feng to come back to his senses.
This is not an issue he should be concerned about.
Right now, the only thing he has to do is to try his best to cure Ye Dongqing, otherwise he will lose his head to Wenren today!
"I'm really crazy, I actually made such a bet with Wen Renzhenkong." Qin Feng patted his forehead and secretly thought that he was too big this time.
If you knew that Ye Dongqing's injury was so serious, he should have just pretended that his grandson was silent and let Wen Ren Zhenshan take his head out!
But the bet has already been made, and there is no point in regretting it.
Qin Feng did some other examinations on Ye Dongqing, and then began to prepare for treatment.
He took out several bottles of medicine jars from a backpack he brought with him. If Wenren Qiuyue were present, he would definitely find that the pills contained in these medicine jars were the ones Qin Feng asked her to buy from her boss every day when she was in Yangcheng.
It is made from medicinal materials bought from far away.
These are all wonderful medicines used to treat internal injuries.
Qin Feng originally thought that such preparations were sufficient, but now it seems that it is obviously not enough to ensure Ye Dongqing's safe recovery.
"It's an advantage for an old lady like you."
Sighing, Qin Feng reluctantly gave up and took out one of the two remaining life and death pills.
Although the Life and Death Pill is precious, Ye Dongqing can be regarded as an old friend after all, and this matter is also related to his own head... Qin Feng thinks that he needs to be generous.
After everything was ready, Qin Feng checked it again.
After making sure that nothing was missing, Qin Feng began to take action to remove all the objects from her body that would affect Qin Feng's acupuncture later on.
Not long after.
In this quiet and deserted bedroom, a picture appeared that was more dazzling than the lights. Qin Feng's titanium dog eyes sparkled, and his mood was as hot as if it was on fire.
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised if the sky falls... Qin Feng, don't forget, this woman is enough to be your grandma's grandma's grandma's grandma!"
Qin Feng closed his eyes and kept reciting the Bingxin Jue silently, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.
Open your eyes again.
His heart was confused again.
I'm crazy...
Such a distinguished appearance and skin quality are really unacceptable. She is already a 186-year-old witch!
A long, long time.
Qin Feng finally calmed down his emotions completely. At least, his hands no longer shook when holding the needle.
Do a good job of disinfection with dozens of silver needles.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, fished it out with his big hand, took out a pill from a medicine jar, stuffed it into Ye Dongqing's delicate and beautiful mouth, and secretly used Qigong to force the pill into his belly.
Then, Qin Feng took out the silver needle and looked at it sternly.
"The first form of Taiyi Divine Needle, burning the mountain!"
The silver-white thin needle quickly turned red, like a burning fire. When the red color reached its peak, Qin Feng made a prompt decision and plunged into the fatal hole near Ye Dongqing's heart with skill and calmness.
"snort……"
As the needle fell, Ye Dongqing, who was sleeping and unconscious, seemed to have been touched by some kind of function. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly and she let out a low muffled sound.
Qin Feng grinned when he heard the sound.
"I am a saint, I am a gentleman!"
Qin Feng wailed loudly in his heart, then took out another pill and put it into Ye Dongqing's body in the same way.
Immediately afterwards.
The second form of Taiyi Divine Needle...
Chapter completed!