The strongest little magician

Chapter 1240

"It should be the car accident that year that turned her into a vegetative state."

"Veterinous!"

Ling'er was startled, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Although she has never spoken to her biological mother, it's a lie that Ling'er is not moved when she looks at this face.

Seeing the tears, Zhang Yangguang hurriedly said, "Don't cry, I can cure her."

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of women crying.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Ling'er lowered her eyes, biting her lips lightly with her white teeth, forcing herself to stop her tears.

After Zhang Yangguang responded, he quickly took out the golden needle.

I saw that the needle was inserted with spirit, like the rudder of a boat swinging from side to side, and gently inserted into the patient's three chests.

Afterwards, one injection was given to each of the left and right shoulder blades. After stabilizing the basic condition, the patient's lower body was carefully examined, and there was severe congestion.

I saw him prick a needle on the pineapple cover from left to right, holding a golden needle in his hand, and slowly penetrated.

A few minutes later, he withdrew the golden needle on the knee, and two small holes appeared in the patient's skin.

I pressed around the small hole with my hand, and after a while, foul-smelling black blood came out of the small hole.

Zhang Yangguang wrinkled his nose, but did not stop.

"Why is this blood black?"

Seeing such a serious scene, Ling'er couldn't control her emotions and shed tears on the spot.

"Don't cry, this is the blood stagnated in the patient's body for more than ten years. After I drain it manually, the patient will wake up."

Zhang Yangguang said.

Hearing this, Ling'er nodded, feeling much more comfortable.

A few minutes later, the small hole in the knee was drained of black blood, and when pressed again, it was already bright red blood, and the ward was also filled with disinfectant and a foul smell.

Zhang Yangguang walked to the window and opened it, which dissipated a lot of the stench.

Then, he took off the gold needles at the three positions and the left and right shoulder blades, took out one from his pocket, and helped the patient swallow it with the Guben Peiyuan Pill that he carried with him.

Where Ling'er couldn't see, he held the patient's neck with his right hand and slowly injected a little spiritual power into it.

"All right."

He said something lightly and put the patient away.

After a while, Fang Huimin's eyelids fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Since she had been asleep for more than ten years, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was obviously taken aback.

"Who are you?"

"mother?"

Ling'er called softly.

"You are……"

Fang Huimin was stunned, looking at the little girl in front of her who looked similar to herself, she really couldn't remember when she had such a big daughter.

Seeing that it was difficult for the mother and daughter to recognize each other, Zhang Yangguang hurried forward and explained to Fang Huiming.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yangguang, the apprentice of Master Xuankong." Zhang Yangguang briefly introduced himself.

When Fang Huimin heard this, a little shock flashed across her eyes.

"You are Master Xuankong's apprentice? What about Master Xuankong?"

Facing the excited Fang Huimin, Zhang Yangguang quickly stabilized Fang Huimin's emotions.

"My master has passed away."

"Ah! Since Master Xuankong is dead, what about my daughter? When I handed her over to him, what about my daughter?!" Fang Huimin held Zhang Yangguang's hand tightly, feeling extremely agitated, even talking Can't tell!
"Don't get excited, your daughter is here!"

Zhang Yangguang said quickly.

Ling'er also hurried forward, took out the half jade pendant from her pocket, tears in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)