Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 161
Those were also a pair of dark and deep eyes, like extremely pure obsidian.

Soft yet firm.

Two pairs of dark eyes collided, not knowing who would win.

Song Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly, "How do you know?"

Ye Chen smiled and spread his hands: "Song Sanshao, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, and I am the best at observing faces."

Song Ziqing continued to stare at her, eyes as cold as ice.

Ye Chen reminded with a smile: "Song Sanshao, time is running out."

Song Ziqing leaned forward slightly, his tall body just covered Ye Chen completely, and he said in a low voice, "Little girl, you better know who you are treating."

Ye Chen watched the oppressive eyes approaching a little bit, his back was still straight, in the wind, like a thin and beautiful bamboo.

She smiled, looked into Song Ziqing's eyes, and said calmly: "Song Sanshao, I don't want to know the identity of the patient, I only know one sentence. Don't be suspicious, but don't be suspicious."

Song Ziqing stood back and said coldly: "Little girl, you'd better remember what you said. Go and treat the old man."

The oppressive eyes finally moved away, and Ye Chen was slightly relieved.

Ye Chen walked over as he said, and when he got to Elder Song's stretcher bed, he looked back and said with a slight smile: "Song Sanshao, I forgot to tell you, the only advantage of me is that I have a good memory. Especially grudges! "

After speaking, he lowered his head, took out the silver needle, and started the treatment.

Song Ziqing raised his eyebrows with interest, looked at Ye Chen's back, and stroked his chin.

This is a kind of excited light that flashes in the eyes of a hunter after he finds his prey.

Ye Chen took out the needle pack, spread it out, and placed it beside the stretcher bed, and a long strip of needles with different lengths and short and sharp tips suddenly appeared.

The men in military uniform couldn't help raising their eyebrows looking at those needles.

Song Ziqing's eyes darkened a bit.

With a face as calm as water, Ye Chen drew out six needles of different lengths and shorts, held the needles with his fingertips, and pointed the needles at the chest of the old man.

Then, everyone felt a silver light flash in front of them, and subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the six large acupuncture points on the old man's chest were neatly filled with six silver needles.

The needles echo each other, like a strange spell map.

The six big acupoints are all deadly acupoints.

One injection is enough to kill a person.

What's more, now, all six needles are in place!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

All the men in military uniform looked at Song Ziqing, trying to stop Ye Chen.

Song Ziqing sullenly, for a long time, waved his hands to stop the men in military uniform.

No need to be suspicious, no need to be suspicious of the employer, he wants to see what tricks this little girl is going to make!
Ye Chen ignored everyone's gazes, frowned, and pointed a few acupuncture points on the old man's body like flying fingers.

Then, he took out the small porcelain bottle that he carried with him, and poured the white medicinal powder onto the old man's wound.

Then, with ten fingers moving together, a thin silver thread appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

With her face fixed, she gradually stitched up the old man's wound.

During this period, the old man's pale face recovered its color little by little, and the wound gradually stopped bleeding.

"Six needles to seal the acupoints! It's actually six needles to seal the acupoints? How did this little girl know how to do this?" Until then, a man in military uniform exclaimed, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Everyone looked at him.

Song Ziqing even raised his eyebrows: "What is six-needle sealing?"

The man in military uniform met Song Ziqing's gaze, shrank his head immediately, and said: "My father once met an old Chinese doctor before, and I heard from him that there is an almost miraculous formation in Chinese medicine. It is called six-needle sealing points."

He thought for a while before continuing: "Six-needle acupoint sealing, as the name suggests, is to simultaneously seal the six major acupoints of life and death of a person, which can temporarily put the patient in a state of suspended animation, where the blood stops flowing and breathing stops, making the patient look dead Similarly, the doctor will treat on this basis, the effect is excellent, and there is no side effect for the patient."

His voice lowered, and he lowered his head and said: "However, I heard from my father that this formation is extremely demanding. Not only does the order of insertion of the needles vary according to different illnesses, but the technique of insertion must be extremely fast, at most within one breath. It must be completed. Otherwise, it will lead to the death of the patient at any time. According to the old Chinese doctor, this formation has been lost for hundreds of years. I don’t want to, but I saw it here today.”

Then he scratched his head, and continued: "I don't know if what I said is right, because I heard from my father that this formation can't be completed without thirty years of hard work. But, but— "

But the girl in front of her was obviously only fourteen or fifteen years old.

How to cultivate such a miraculous formation?
Song Ziqing narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said firmly, "It must be."

He has an unusual overestimation of girls.

While everyone was talking, Ye Chen had already retracted the needle. She calmly put the needle away carefully, then turned around and said with a smile, "Song Sanshao, you can come up and check to see if you believe in the wrong person."

Song Ziqing looked at Ye Chen with a slight glint in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Chen was wearing a simple and elegant green dress, her jet-black hair was loosely pulled up with a sandalwood hairpin, and a few strands of blue hair fell on her forehead, making her skin white as snow and her cheeks condensed like fresh lily.

The quiet eyes are bright, and the water is sparkling, like the bright stars in the sky.

Like stillness, like movement, like anger, like joy, like purity, like amorous feelings.

Can't see through.

Can't figure it out.

Song Ziqing curled his lips, narrowed his eyes, and winked.

Immediately, a man in military uniform walked up to Elder Song, checked carefully, and nodded towards Song Ziqing.

Song Ziqing looked at Ye Chen with a smile and raised his eyebrows: "Little girl, how much do you want?"

Ye Chen lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and said with a smile: "Song Sanshao thinks that Mr. Song's life can be bought with money?"

"you--"

A man in military uniform next to him became angry in an instant, and when he came out sideways, he was about to explode.

Song Ziqing just made a gesture, which was indifferent, but it made the boy in military uniform stop his movements.

Song Ziqing raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you want, little girl?"

Ye Chen raised his eyes and smiled, "A favor."

"A favor?" Song Ziqing smacked his lips and said, "You know, favors can be big or small. What if you let me kill people and set fires?"

Ye Chen smiled calmly and said, "Isn't it common for Song Sanshao to kill and set fire? Or, in the eyes of Song Sanshao, Song Lao's life is not as good as just a favor?"

Song Ziqing stared at her.

Ye Chen stared back, smiling calmly.

Song Ziqing burst into a smile suddenly: "Okay, I'll agree to your favor today. I want to see what conditions you, little girl, will propose in the future."

(End of this chapter)