Xu Wenzhong's eyes suddenly showed nostalgia and he slowly spoke: "It was a long time ago, I ran to Wuliang Mountain for fun because of playing. Who knew that when I was down the mountain, I encountered a mudslide. The friends who were traveling with me were swallowed by the mudslide, and I was the only one who left to fall down."

"I struggled down the mountain at that time, but unexpectedly I encountered poisonous snakes and insects bite it. In the midst of hunger and coldness, I only remember that I was drowsy and fell frequently when I walked on the road."

"In the end, someone seemed to pass by me and gave me an injection. At that time, I only felt cold all over my body, and the comfortable feeling instantly dispelled the heat all over my body. I vaguely remembered the other party's technique, which was very similar to what you had just used by doctor. Then... I only remember the person mentioned the words "Bingpo Soul-Suppressing Needle Method" and fell asleep."

"When I woke up again, I was already lying on the bed at home. The doctor came to diagnose me and said that I was in good health. I knew it was the life-saving grace of the mysterious doctor. But when I recovered and wanted to find the doctor, I couldn't find it."

"They even laughed at me, saying that I was afraid I had hallucinations in my sleep." After Mr. Xu said that, he smiled as if he was self-deprecating.

Qin Wudao immediately realized that he would meet another old friend in Yunzhou.

At that time, he just gave it a treatment casually. After confirming that there was no problem with the acupuncture method, he left directly. As for what would happen to the seriously injured person when he returned that day, it was not his consideration.

He was a great doctor. If he wanted to save the other party's life, he would not be able to take away the god of death so easily. The seriously injured person who woke up that day would definitely be healthy after he went home.

"Dare you ask this doctor, but the disciple who uses the magical doctor of the Ice Soul-Suppressing Acupuncture Method?" Old Master Xu asked tremblingly.

"No." Qin Wudao answered decisively.

On that day, Mr. Xu did not see the specific steps of the Medical Immortal to use acupuncture to save people, nor did he see his face clearly. Even if he recognized that he was using the Ice Soul-Suppressing Needle Technique, how could he prove it?

Moreover, he didn't want to expose this needle easily. Since this is the case, the old man mistakenly thought that he had recognized the wrong person.

"I used the needle technique that you said, and have you heard of the Ice Soul-Suppressing Needle technique." Qin Wudao shook his head slightly.

While they were talking, Xu Mengxue, who was lying on the bed, coughed suddenly and spit out of her mouth with a mouthful of blood. At the same time, there was a dead little black bug, the size of a fingernail.

"This..." Xu Mengxue's face turned pale and she looked at the ground in horror.

"That's just the dirty blood in your body, and it's okay to vomit it out. As for the bug, someone has put witchcraft in your body. If you don't treat it in time, you may not live for three years." Qin Wudao explained.

"And your congenital deficiencies have also been cured through my needles to guide the meridians in the body." Qin Wudao.

Qin Wudao did not intend to tell them about witchcraft, and that level of things were not accessible to them. And according to his understanding, the race that understood that witchcraft was extremely disgusted with entering the world.

In this way, Xu Mengxue should be just a coincidence.

"Sister Xueer, how do you feel? The doctor who traveled to the world just now didn't hurt you." Seeing Xu Mengxue sitting up, Feng Qingyu diligently approached and asked about his well-being.

As he saw it just now, he didn't believe that Qin Wudao was a master of traditional Chinese medicine. The trick he showed was obviously like a magic trick performed on TV.

This quack doctor must have used some method to deceive everyone.

"My body is fine." Xu Mengxue glanced at him, retracted her hand, hurriedly got out of bed and walked to Qin Wudao, with a tone full of thanks. "Thank you, Mr. Qin for saving your life..."

Only she herself knew the physical condition after applying the needle. She had never experienced the feeling of lightening the whole body and all the fatigue was gone before.

So she knew very well that her body must be healed.

“No need to be polite.”

"Sister Xueer, Uncle Xu and Grandpa Xu, I think it's better to ask the doctor to do a general examination for Sister Xueer. Otherwise, there will be problems..." Feng Qingyu said this and obviously looked at Qin Wudao.

"Noisy." Qin Wudao said two words lightly.

A silver light flashed in his hand, and two silver needles had been bounced into Feng Qingyu's fixed hole and mute hole. Suddenly, Feng Qingyu did not move, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't send anything out.

"This..." Xu Yanzhi and Mr. Xu suddenly looked at Qin Wudao.

"I have already clicked his immobilized and dumb acupoints, which will be automatically lifted when I am twenty-four hours."

The mute acupoint is located in the middle of the back of the neck. In acupuncture, the acupoints here are used to treat deafness and dumbness and cervical ankylosing symptoms. However, only with special acupuncture techniques can the tongue be unable to speak.

What Qin Wudao used was just this small needle-applying method.

"This... Xiaoyu will not be in danger of his life, right?" Xu Yanzhi said with some concern.

Feng Qingyu is also the son of his old friend after all. If something happens to his family, it will be difficult to explain it to Feng Qingyu's father in the future.

"Dad, it's just a day without eating or drinking, so how can there be any trouble?" Xu Mengxue frowned and said without any favor.

Although Feng Qingyu graduated from a doctorate from a prestigious university, his style of conduct seems to be no different from that of a public servant. People born in a scholarly family like them will never be willing to associate with such people. Even students from famous schools are just scum who are sluts with the aura of students from famous schools.

Xu Yanzhi looked at his daughter's cold expression and smiled a little awkwardly.

His daughter is arrogant and has always looked down on his friends' children. Feng Qingyu's style of conduct is indeed a bit exaggerated and blindly arrogant, which makes her daughter dislike it.

At the beginning, he didn't think that Xiaoyu was a doctor of medicine, but he thought that the people he had made friends with must be the elite in the industry. Then he took him home to see if there was any way to cure his daughter's illness.

However, now that his daughter's condition has been cured, the big stone in his heart has completely fallen into the ground. Thinking of this, Xu Yanzhi looked at Qin Wudao with gratitude: "Doctor Qin, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"No need, it's just a matter of raising hands." Qin Wudao said.

"Doctor Qin, this is the medical fee we have prepared for you. I'm very respectful, please ask Dr. Qin's men." Xu Yanzhi greeted him with a smile and quickly handed over a golden card, which was a gold card containing five million cash.

Qin Wudao's eyes flashed across Xu Mengxue, Xu Yanzhi and Mr. Xu's face. Seeing Mr. Xu's vicissitudes and hunched figure, he recalled the many medicinal materials he had seen on the first floor of the Dingxiang Pavilion in his mind.

OK.

Xu Wenzhong is also his old friend, and the Ice Soul-Suppressing Divine Needle has some reason with him, so the cause and effect matter will be concluded today.

"Can there be paper and pen here? I will write you a prescription. At that time, you can take the prescription to Dingxiang Pavilion to get medicine. Follow this prescription and take the medicine five times, and your body will cure the disease." Qin Wudao looked at Mr. Xu when he said this.

"Some, some, butler! Hurry up and prepare paper and pen for Dr. Qin." Old Master Xu shouted happily.

The first floor of Dingxiang Pavilion has a wide variety of medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials are of great age, which is the best among all Chinese medicine halls. Xu Wenzhong is not a martial arts practitioner. He was overworked when he was young, and he was prone to various diseases as he got older.

After getting the paper and pen, Qin Wudao wrote down dozens of medicinal materials. These medicinal materials are common medicinal materials such as frankincense, poria, and Codonopsis. However, after his special ratio, this thing is a simplified version of the simplified version of the Xizhiyiqi Decoction.

Back then, there was a soup in the martial arts world called Xizhi Yijing Decoction.

Xizhiyijing Decoction can greatly change a person's physique. Even ordinary people with mediocre qualifications can use the ability to sense the weather and energy after taking Xizhiyijing Decoction. After special guidance and practice, they can become a warrior.

Many martial arts people once spent a lot of money to get this medicine, but it was difficult to achieve their wish. At that time, many alchemists raised by royal families spent a lot of manpower and material resources to study the specific ingredients of the Xizhi Yijing Decoction, but they ended up in vain.

Even today, no one knows that the Xizhi Yijing Decoction, which is famous in the martial arts world, was created by him.

At present, this Xixie Yiqi Decoction is a simplified version of Xixie Yijing Decoction. This decoction only has the effect of regulating the body of ordinary people and strengthening the body.

For Mr. Xu's situation, it is not difficult to extend his life span for five years after taking the decoction.
Chapter completed!