What to do when the devil's wife comes to the door

Chapter 82

"small issue?"

"Can it be cured?"

The Duan family members were puzzled.

My heart is still beating drums.

It can't be a small problem, otherwise why were you so serious just now.

But no matter how they heard that Su Ming could solve it, they also had a vague sense of anticipation for a miracle to happen.

Although Su Ming said it was a small problem, it should be difficult to solve.

As for acupuncture and moxibustion can be cured.

Everyone didn't take it too seriously.

Maybe acupuncture is just a prelude?

Su Ming really thought it was just a small problem. As for looking at it for so long and carefully, he couldn't believe that the poison in Duan Zhixing was such a small problem, and it was not even as difficult as Dongfangyue and Mi Yuan in Tianshuang City.

He also thought that there might be other problems with Duan Zhixing's dead appearance.

"It's not too late, then let Brother Su do it." Duan Zhengchun said.

He knew that it would be easy to invite Su Ming.

At some point, Duan Zhengchun began to worship Su Ming blindly.

No matter what it is, as long as he finds Su Ming, he thinks it can be solved.

This led to Duan Zhengchun always doing some weird things that left Su Ming speechless for a long time.

For example...someone was cut to pieces, he went to Su Ming and said that you must have a solution, like someone was beheaded, and he brought it to Su Ming, you must have a solution to cure it, or even worse, damn it If you find a bone of bones, you will also say, you must have a way...

All kinds of things made Su Ming want to slap this guy to death.

I am a doctor, not a fairy or a mage, please find a fairy and a mage for the resurrection of the soul, thank you!
……

Su Ming nodded: "Master, please bear with it."

"Senior Su, don't worry about this old man."

He nodded, took off the sleeves of Master Yideng, took the silver needles, opened the wrapped layer, and arranged them on the table.

Take a deep breath and ponder for a moment.

Lift the index finger and middle finger.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the flying needles seemed to have souls, and they just flew up one by one.

Where to go.

"This..." Both Master Yideng and Qiao Feng shrank their pupils, which was incredible.

"Swordsmanship?"

"Brother Su actually knows how to control the sword!" Qiao Feng said in disbelief.

Looking at Su Ming's expression, he paid more attention.

At first he thought Su Ming was very good, but now he felt even more unfathomable.

The one-handed flying needle technique really shocked everyone.

"It's just some small means, not worth mentioning." Su Ming didn't take it too seriously.

With a quick touch, those flying needles flew to Duan Zhixing's arms densely, and stuck on it one by one.

"Let me just say, invite Brother Su to come and all difficulties will be solved." Compared with other stunned people, Duan Zhengchun was much calmer, after all, he had seen this skill before.

Not only was he calm, but he actually showed a little pride.

Those little eyes seem to say: Am I awesome?My friend is awesome, right?Are you shocked?That's what I invited, that's my brother...

Of course, everyone looked differently at Duan Zhengchun being able to invite someone like Su Ming.

This made Duan Zhengchun's already slightly proud mind even more proud.

Su Ming was also speechless.

I'll do things, and I'll force you to pretend.

……

"what…"

However, the point at this time is not this, but Duan Zhixing's reaction.

Even a strong man like Master Yideng couldn't help screaming after being stabbed by the flying needle.

His eyes widened, and beads of sweat dripped down his face.

"It will be very painful, Master, please bear with it, it will be fine soon." Su Ming reminded.

Duan Zhixing trembled all over, like shaking a sieve.

It hurts to look at it like that.

"呲..."

The painful state didn't last long, drops of black liquid leaked from the silver needles on Duan Zhixing's arms.

Fluid trickles up the arm.

Condensed into points.

The densely packed needles are covered with drops of black water droplets.

Drops of plump water drops fell to the ground, like drops of water falling on the surface of the red iron pot, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

This kind of toxin... No wonder Yideng, who can improve his martial arts to perfection, is so embarrassed.

Soon.

Duan Zhixing felt better from the numerous needle pricks in his body.

It was a feeling... the feeling of toxins being forcibly pulled out of the body, from the blood and bones.

The pain caused by the poison and the pain caused by the needle gradually disappeared, until finally... carefree and comfortable!

He feels his condition is improving.

"Senior Su...is really a god!" Duan Zhixing said in his heart.

"drop…"

Wait for the last drop of poison to fall.

Master Yideng's complexion has changed from pale to normal, and his lips have changed from black to rosy.

Even people who have never met him know that he is good.

"call out…"

Su Ming pointed his sword back.

The flying needles flew back to the red cloth in an orderly manner, and arranged them one by one.

"Okay." Su Ming said.

"Try how your body feels."

Duan Zhixing got up and moved his limbs when he heard the words, and he no longer felt blocked by the toxin.

I don't know how much my body has become more flexible.

"It's really healed, thank you Senior Su for saving me." Duan Zhixing couldn't believe it.

This kind of poison, which he thought had no solution, was actually cured, and it took such a short time.

It's too scary.

When Duan Zhengchun said before that he wanted to invite a friend to detoxify him, he actually didn't believe that anyone could cure this disease. In terms of medical skills, Duan Zhixing is also a top group of experts. There must be only a handful of people who can solve it.

But now, Duan Zhixing is really convinced.

"It's just a little effort." Su Ming said.

Everyone thought he was being modest, but Su really thought it was a trivial matter.

"Amazing skills...Brother Su actually has such abilities, which is admirable." Qiao Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It may be a matter of little effort for Brother Su, but for me, Dali Duan, it is a great kindness. I won't say much about my gratitude. I will repay you well in the future." Duan Zhengchun smiled and said to Su Ming Cast a "you get it" emoji.

Su Ming: ...

What is this guy's expression?
You don't want to ask me to visit brothels again...

Then you might as well not thank you.

Ignoring Duan Zhengchun's wretched expression, Su Ming reminded: "Master Yideng's poison is gone now, but he still needs to recuperate. Of course, as a master of medicine, how to recuperate and how to prepare medicines, there is no need to say more."

"Master is not counted, Senior Su has praised you." Duan Zhixing felt a little embarrassed.

In front of you, I'm a fart master.

It really kills me too.

Before he met Su Ming, he really felt that his medical skills were quite good, not to mention unique, at least he belonged to the top category in the martial arts.

Now...he only thinks that his ability is really rubbish.

"I didn't expect that your brother is really good, much better than you, if you have this ability, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter." Dao Baifeng said to Duan Zhengchun.

"My lady can't say that, my brother's abilities are mine. We are brothers, and he will help me with everything. This also shows that I have abilities." Duan Zhengchun said in a low voice.

"Oh... can I help you with anything?" Dao Baifeng said meaningfully.

Duan Zhengchun: "..."

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(End of this chapter)