Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 43
"how did you do that?"

Not to mention Xue's family, those experts were all shocked, they all looked at Ma Wen and Chen Yuantang.

Chen Yuantang said helplessly: "I don't know either, Dean Ma?"

Ma Wen shook his head and said, "I have never heard of such a method."

After what he said, some people really have confidence in Tian Ermiao.

But Xue Lin was not included. I just heard her say: "The way of inserting the needle is very beautiful, and the magic trick can't change my grandpa's life back."

A pair of eyes fixed on Tian Ermiao's hands and the silver needle.

Soon, Old Xue's head was full of silver needles.

There were dense beads of sweat on Tian Ermiao's forehead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then, under the eyes of everyone who didn't understand, Tian Ermiao's palm walked back and forth on Xue Lao's forehead.

They couldn't see that the silver needle was rotating slightly, and Tian Ermiao was manipulating it with aura.

Moving the palm back and forth a few times, Tian Ermiao's face turned pale.

Regardless of the sweat on his face, he pulled out the silver needles one by one very quickly.

"it is good!"

In almost an instant, none of the silver needles on Old Xue's head was pulled out. With this one hand, no one present could do it. An expert couldn't help shouting.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's pupils shrank.

"Hiss..."

Lines of blood shot out from Old Xue's head.

This is……

Everyone's eyes widened.

"call……"

Tian Ermiao sat down on the bench beside the bed, panting heavily.

"You give me back my grandfather, woo woo..."

Xue Lin rushed over, scratching and scratching at Tian Ermiao, "My grandpa is dead, and you don't want to live either!"

Tian Ermiao was very tired, and this woman was scratching at him again. He hugged Xue Lin to the ground, "Go away."

"You? I'll kill you!" Xue Lin roared and got up.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from Old Xue's mouth.

"Grandpa?" Xue Lin rushed to the bed and almost pushed Tian Ermiao down. Tian Ermiao originally wanted to push her aside again, but it was all because of her filial piety.

"Father, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, how are you?"

The Xue family ran over one by one, Xue Yuwen looked at Tian Ermiao meaningfully, and followed.

"It's okay." Old Xue is in good spirits, but his face is pale.

Ma Wen and several experts squeezed in, "Old Xue, do you feel that you are really all right?"

"I've never felt so good. I used to feel dizzy and nauseous, but now it's all gone. Haha, thank you all." Old Xue said with a smile.

"Old Xue, you thanked the wrong person." Chen Yuantang smiled and said, "This young man saved you."

"Oh?" Old Xue looked at Tian Ermiao. Seeing that Tian Ermiao was so young, he paused, and then praised: "That's right, the young man is very good."

Tian Ermiao nodded and smiled.

"Go get the equipment, I'll give Mr. Xue a full body check." An expert said.

The nurse went to prepare the instrument.

"What's the boy's name?" Xue Chuan was extremely happy, thanks to his previous "confusion".

"Tian Ermiao." Qi Yun was too excited.

There is no way to consult an expert. Just look at Tian Ermiao and get a few needles. This is not an expert, what is an expert?

Qi Yun felt so honored that he couldn't close his mouth when he smiled.

"You're my friend, Xue Hao." Xue Hao punched Qi Yun. He had forgotten how he behaved since he met Tian Ermiao.

"Er Miao, is Mr. Xue okay?" Qi Yun asked.

Tian Ermiao nodded, "Eat more blood-enriching food."

Tian Ermiao hesitated for a moment, took out a grain of Huixue powder from her bosom, and sighed secretly: "Help people to the end."

Scatter the returned blood to Old Xue's mouth.

"What is this?" Xue Lin frowned.

Old Xue waved his hand and swallowed it directly.

A trace of cold air slid through the throat, and after reaching the abdomen, a burning sensation came, and Old Xue opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? Grandpa..." Xue Lin called repeatedly.

"it is good!"

After a while, Mr. Xue not only looked radiant, but the paleness of his face disappeared completely, and his rosy face seemed to be ten years younger.

"Young man, what kind of medicine is this?" Ma Wen saw the key, and he spoke very excitedly.

"Huixue San." Qi Yun said for Tian Ermiao.

"Huixue powder?" Ma Wen thought for a while, but he had never heard of such a medicine.

"What a blood recovery powder." Old Xue sat up straight away.

"Grandpa, lie down."

"Father, you are just right, don't make big moves."

Old Xue didn't take it seriously, "I'm fine."

Then, he looked at Tian Ermiao with burning eyes: "Young man, can you sell me some of this medicine?"

Everyone looked at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao shook her head and said, "I don't have much left. This thing can save lives, so I have no plans to sell it at this stage."

"Is that so..." Mr. Xue said disappointedly.

"You make a price, I will buy it no matter how high it is," Xue Lin said.

"It's not about money." Tian Ermiao replied.

"By the way, young man, give me your bank card number, and I'll call you the reward money." Mu Yi said.

Tian Ermiao would not refuse the money she deserved and gave Mu Yi her bank card.

Soon, the transfer was completed, 1000 million, and Tian Ermiao was happy. After returning, he could prepare to build roads and start a factory.

Mu Yi said unwillingly: "Is it really not for sale? The price is easy to negotiate."

Tian Ermiao just shook his head.

"Boy, can this medicine be mass-produced?" an expert asked.

"No." Tian Ermiao replied simply, mass production?This is a elixir, not to mention the required materials, refining it is also a difficult problem, like him, you must reach the third level of Qi Refining Realm.

The person recovered and the money was received. Tian Ermiao wanted to leave, but Xue's family asked to stay, but Tian Ermiao refused.

"By the way, Mr. Xue's high blood pressure and blood lipids are still there. Qi Yun, do you still have medicinal wine?" Before leaving, Tian Ermiao asked.

"You give me two bottles, my dad drank one bottle and kept the other bottle." Qi Yun said.

"Well, take that bottle to Mr. Xue." Tian Ermiao said: "You can call Ding Ruhai later and ask him for it."

Tian Ermiao knew that these people were not ordinary people, and it was a good thing to let them help promote the news.

"Okay, I'll get it later." Qi Yun readily agreed.

"Medicinal wine?"

"Qi Yun, is the medicinal wine that cured your father?" Chen Yuantang asked.

"Yes, I really want to thank Er Miao." Qi Yun said with a smile.

"Young man..." The eyes of several experts lit up.

How could Tian Ermiao fail to understand what they meant, and said to Qi Yun, "Ask Ding Ruhai for more. Everyone present has two bottles. Tell Ding Ruhai that I will make some for him after I return to the village."

"That's good." Qi Yun said with a smile, "I'll call Ruhai now."

"Man, thank you very much."

The experts thanked Tian Ermiao one after another, and they no longer looked down upon him before.

Tian Ermiao is young, but his technique of feeling the pulse with one hand, the manipulation of silver needles, and more importantly, a dying person has not only recovered under his short treatment, it is even better than before.

What is it like for such a person not to make friends?
"Everyone can call me Tian Ermiao or Er Miao. I still have something to do. Let's meet again." Tian Ermiao walked out of the room.

There was a moment of silence in the room, the equipment was ready, and the results of the examination soon came out. The trace of residual blood in the head was gone, and even the ruptured blood vessels were repaired.

Ma Wen suddenly said: "When did such a person appear in your province?"

"How do I know? I looked down on others just like you before." Chen Yuantang laughed at himself.

Hearing this, the others also blushed.

(End of this chapter)