Looking at the three chips on Ghost Face's hand, Lan Tian couldn't help but feel a little dazed in front of him.

He nodded and asked, "Have they all arranged?"

Grimple casually, put three chips in their close-fitting pockets and replied: "Well, I just contacted the person and arranged the best location for the cemetery, and the other hand, they did not have any identification certificate."

"The chip matter..." Before Lan Tian could finish his words, Wei Zhengyan ran down from the upstairs.

"Brother Lan, Brother Lan, come up and see, Mr. Feng seems to have reacted a little!"

After hearing what Lan Tian said, he quickly put aside and ran up with Wei Zhengyan.

Yang Xin was already waiting in front of the bed at this time, but she didn't dare to reach out because she was afraid that the silver needle on Mr. Feng would affect the treatment effect.

While Wei Zhengyan was chatting with Zhao Tian just now, Mr. Feng suddenly coughed several times.

And a little black blood flowed out of the corners of the mouth.

This scared them and they quickly found Lantian.

Black blood was left from Feng Lao's mouth.

Yang Xin held a stack of tissue paper in her hand, but she was reluctant to get started.

Lantian saw it and said, "It's okay, do you know, even if you meet it, it's okay!"

Lantian gave her a reassurance, and Yang Xin dared to get started and clean up the corners of Feng Lao's mouth.

The dirty blood emitted a very unpleasant odor, but Yang Xin did not dislike it and wiped it off with her own hands.

Then the matter is about to appear on the blue sky.

"Brother Lan, is there any change in the treatment of that poisonous blood?"

Wei Zhengyan asked.

Zhao Tian, ​​who didn't know much about medical skills, also said, "Yes, this situation seems to be a little bleeding from the seven orifices!"

Lan Tian smiled, without answering, and covered his hands on Mr. Feng's forehead, folded his hands together and overlapped them.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed down suddenly, then reached out and pointed it at Feng Lao's jaw.

Then, a mass of dirty blood flowed out of Feng Lao's mouth.

Fortunately, Lan Tian was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he moved Mr. Feng's head aside, otherwise it would be contaminated on the entire bed, making it difficult to deal with people in this room.

The poisonous blood was spitted in the trash can by Mr. Feng, and then taken away by Yang Xin. The smell in the room did not last long.

The blue sky is very clear.

These black dirty blood are not only toxins, but also magazines in Feng Lao's body.

After the meridians and organs in Feng Lao's body were re-forged, the waste before would flow out from the location where it circulates with the outside world, that is, in the mouth.

The so-called foul smell is just waste deposited in the body.

When Lantian was refining before, there was often a layer of dark and sticky substance on its body, which was waste toxins.

The essence of the Tianshe Shed has formed a brand new meridian in Feng Lao's body and has recovered very well. However, after all, it is considered that he has just changed a small part of his body, and his vitality will still hurt a lot.

"Okay, Mr. Feng can wake up now!"

After Lantian solved the work of toxin cleaning, he said relaxedly.

He let out a long breath and finally picked up Mr. Feng's life.

After treating Mr. Feng, Lantian even thought that he might have a new treatment method called rebirth therapy in the future! For some people with major diseases, Lantian can seal their acupoints, destroy them with a toxic poison, and then use a Tianshe Shed to resurrect them! As for the medicine, Lantian himself, anyway, the Tianshe Shed has been integrated into his body, and blood production is continuous, and the medicine is continuous.

Maybe it's feasible, but it's just that it's hard to be accepted! "Old Feng, why haven't you woke up yet!"

Wei Zhengyan asked from the side.

After being reminded by him, Lan Tian suddenly slapped his forehead.

"oops!"

He shouted.

I just kept my mind at yy and forgot the last step! At the beginning, I blocked all the acupoints of Mr. Feng, and now of course I have to untie it, otherwise how could Mr. Feng wake up! I steadily and stably, Lan Tian calmed his breath, and removed all the silver needles from Feng Lao’s chest and other places.

When the last silver needle was taken off by the blue sky, Old Feng let out a long sigh, as if his whole body was much lighter.

"Old Feng, Old Feng, can you hear me talking?"

Lan Tian asked gently patted Feng Lao's arm.

He slowly opened his eyes, searching around, and his mental state was also very good.

"Blue, blue sky?"

Mr. Feng asked tentatively.

Lantian quickly responded: "Hey! Mr. Feng, it's me, I'm back!"

As a doctor, Mr. Feng closed his eyes and felt his body. Then his eyes suddenly opened and said anxiously: "Where is Yang Xin, Yang Xin, help me up, hurry!"

After calling several times, Yang Xin reacted at the door.

She had just returned from the trash. When she was at the door, she saw Mr. Feng awaken and was still talking. The trash can in her hand fell to the ground.

It was not until Mr. Feng called his name a lot that she reacted, hurried over and said, "Dad, you are awake!"

The voice was choked and Yang Xin's tears slid down her cheeks. It was hard to imagine that she was the one who once wanted to take all the Feng family's property for herself.

"Oh, I woke up!"

It can be seen that Mr. Feng likes him very much, and as soon as he wakes up, he asks her to come and help him.

"You are in good health, don't get up, it's better to lie down for a while!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng, I was frightened when Lantian saved you, but I just couldn't get in. It's useless to be anxious!"

Wei Zhengyan came over and said from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, Brother Feng is really a great contribution to your success!"

Zhao Tian also came to celebrate Mr. Feng's recovery! Mr. Feng nodded repeatedly and said seriously: "Mr. Lan, I want Yang Xin to help me up and then give you a three-kow-nine-bow-nine-worship ceremony!"

When Lan Tian heard this, he stood up from the chair next to him.

Although he is not superstitious, he will have to make a man who is nearly a hundred years old like this, so he will have to lose his life! He quickly waved his hand and said, "Old Feng, what are you doing? You are just sick, hurry up and take a rest!"

"Of course I know my own body, otherwise I won't have anything to do with you?"

At the beginning, I thought it was a common cold, but after it became serious, I didn’t know what disease I had. Then, I didn’t even have the strength to flip the medical books! I could only place hope on you who are not in Yinlin City!”

Mr. Feng stretched out his old finger and pointed at Lan Tian and said.
Chapter completed!