Master of medicine

Everyone in the audience changed their faces. They didn't expect that the black hand behind the scenes was so vicious. Xuanxuan was even more indignant. Her silver teeth were clenched, her fists were tightly clenched, and her eyes were almost burning.

"Chen Tian, save your grandfather anyway." Xuanxuan seldom asks for help, but this is the second time she asks for Chen Tian.

Old man yuan is dying of illness. How can Chen Tian sit back and ignore him? Anyway, he will try.

The servants were cleaning up the vomit of Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan could not lie on the bed. His eyes were blank and his breath was weak. The God of death approached him little by little. He was not afraid of death, but he was really unwilling to die.

Thinking, tears from the eyes of the God out.

Seeing this, Chen Tian comforted him: "don't worry, old man. I will cure you. Do you believe me?"

Mr. Yuan seems to have heard what he said. He opens his mouth difficultly. After saying something that no one understands, he can't say it any more. Looking at his weak appearance, Chen Tian secretly swears that he must be cured.

Of course, he also understood that the caster must hide in the dark and make great efforts to use the Dharma, otherwise the yuan master would never be so serious.

It's a war of life, light and dark. One attack and one defense. To some extent, this is not a fair war at all.

However, as the guardian, Chen Tian has no choice.

"Silver needle." Chen Tian cried out. "Find me a box of silver needles."

Xuanxuan understood and ran out of the room.

Chen Tian didn't dare to delay for a second. On the premise of no silver needle in his hand, he tried his best to press and hold the acupoints of master yuan, rolled up his sleeves and rubbed them desperately.

When he rubbed Mr. Yuan's two thin and old arms into a purple red, showing the red spots, Xuanxuan finally sent the silver needle.

Chen Tian took the syringe and without saying a word, he sterilized two silver needles, one long and one short, with the alcohol cotton in the medical box. He held the needles in both hands and began to transport the needles with the inner strength of the sterilized long needles and round needles.

The tip of the needle began to tremble slightly, and at last it began to look like ice. The needle was filled with a layer of mist.

Hanshanshou, the Yanhuang God needle, is a life-saving needle used to cool the body. When you are weak, your body is as hot as a stove.

Chen Tian saw this scene, dare not neglect, two needles at the same time, a left arm, a right arm, and then began to hold the needle rotation.

Mr. Yuan just finished vomiting. After Chen Tian's stimulation of acupoints, he lay down at the head of the bed and fell asleep again. He didn't wake up just now, but was strongly stimulated by the desire to vomit.

The old man's face is lifeless because of the pain. With Chen Tianshi's acupuncture, the cool air of Hanshan's hand is injected into the tendons of master yuan, which touches the hot air of his body. Master yuan's face shows a strange blush.

Chen Tian is the only one who is a doctor. Even if others are in a hurry, they can't help. Xuanxuan wiped the dirt on the corner of Yuan's mouth with a silk handkerchief. She held yuan's hand tightly in her other hand, for fear that if she didn't hold it tightly, he would leave.

Chen Tian's hands are getting colder and colder. The two silver needles in his hands are about to be frozen into icicles. However, his forehead was now covered with dense beads of sweat. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, and his face slowly turned pale.

Xuanxuan couldn't help but feel distressed. She was about to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but Chen Tian rudely refused: "don't touch me!"

Surprised, the hand hanging in the air slowly dropped down, and Xuanxuan could see that this was the critical moment, and any extra action might distract his attention.

With Chen Tian's constant output of energy in his body, the strange blush on his face began to fade away.

However, the rash like spots on Mr. Yuan's body are still stubbornly left on the surface of his skin.

Chen Tian knows that it's a fire.

If you can't get rid of the fire, it's likely to rekindle. At that time, it's really going to make Mr. Yuan's body dry.

"It's hard." Chen Tian thought.

His forehead was still sweating, but not as fast as before. Before it was hot sweat, now it is weak sweat, leg is shaking, upper eyelid is like hanging a big stone, can't help but pull down.

But even so, his hand still didn't move.

The cold air is like a wild spring in the mountains. It flows along the veins of Mr. Yuan to the red classes that Chen Tian thinks are the sources of fire. Holding needles in both hands virtually strengthens the cold air.

Can let a person disheartened scene appeared, erythema is still tenacious in the yuan old man, Ren chentian how hard can't as easily fade.

At this time, Chen Tian's body is no longer good. There are many illusory scenes in his eyes, and his face is even paler. But his hands still don't stop. Anyone can see it. This is his instinct.This is a kind of instinct that has been tempered for thousands of times, but his persistence makes people feel bitter and tearful.

In the battle of life, Chen Tian is fighting an invisible war with an enemy he is not familiar with and hiding in the dark. He gambles on his life and swears on his reputation that he will save Mr. Yuan.

There are thousands of iron laws in the world that tell us that once everything comes to an end, a turn for the better will come

"Chen Tian!" Xuanxuan wants Chen Tian to stop for a rest, but she worries that his grandfather will be gone as soon as Chen Tian stops. The dilemma made her eyes red.

In the past, Chen Tian, who was gentle enough to bully her, was just smiling. At this moment, she was extremely tall in her heart. She had never worried about one as she does today. At this moment, she gave Chen Tian all her attention and worries.

On one hand, it was her grandfather, on the other hand, it was this hateful and lovely boy. Xuanxuan only felt that her eyes were filled with tears and her vision was blurred.

When Tang Ya comes back, she is a little angry. With her skill, she can't catch the living person. But she caught the living person, and she killed herself by biting her tongue, which made her work hard and get nothing. She can't help but feel resentful.

When she appeared in Yuan's room and saw Chen Tian's crumbling appearance, she was stunned. Her childhood training made her gradually annihilated nature return to her heart again. This feeling would make her happy, a taste she hadn't tasted for a long time. When she met Chen Tian, happiness suddenly returned to her life, and the taste was a little sweet.

She is the first time to see Chen Tian so embarrassed, inexplicable heart pumping for a while, the whole person also Leng there.

However, no matter what her character is, she won't say more. She looks at Chen Tian in the same place and doesn't say a word. The whole person's temperament is colder than iceberg.

Of course, the people around didn't pay attention. All their attention was on Chen Tianyi.

In a game, it's not clear who will win or lose in the end, but Chen Tianke doesn't want to be the loser. Even if he loses his life, he has to prove his reputation.

At the same time, somewhere in a dark room with no light in the curtain, a man with hair is doing the same.

His mouth was full of words. He was naked and wearing a necklace made of human bones. His body was shaking like an electric shock.

In front of him, there was a box like a miniature flying saucer. There is something similar to human hair inside, which is placed on the grass man. On the grass man, there is a piece of paper with countless silver needles.

At this moment, he is at a critical juncture. The incantations in his mouth are faster and louder, and his convulsions are larger and larger. Anyone who looks behind him thinks that he is watching the love action movie of the island country, and is making obscene movements.

However, his painful face, no one will understand, he is experiencing what kind of pain.

Then, a sad cry came from the dark room wrapped in the curtain. The naked shenhankou vomited blood, and a mouthful of thick blood flew straight from his mouth to the grass man in front of him. Then the grass man emitted thick smoke and started to burn.

The whole person is like wasting too much, limping on the ground, gasping for breath.

In front of him was a mess, as if a hurricane had just passed through.

In the box, the grass people with countless needles were burned, but still a pool of dark brown viscous liquid came out, and the stench diffused throughout the room.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a pair of big feet appeared at the door. The owner of the big feet was a 40 year old man with big beard and blue eyes. When he appeared in front of the god man, he first kicked the god man who couldn't get up and said, "you failed!"

"No, not yet..." Gasping for breath, the man explained.

At the same time, master yuan spits out thick black blood, which is stained on Chen Tian's face, while his dark purple arm is full of bright red blood.

Nearly collapse of Chen Tian extremely difficult turned around, showing a sad smile, powerless way: "the old man is finally saved!"

Words just finished, eyes a dark, a head fell down.

He didn't feel the pain, but it was like throwing himself into someone's arms, extremely soft and comfortable. He put down his mind, and then he fainted.

It's a long night. Master yuan sleeps peacefully under the care of a servant, but Xuanxuan is alone beside Chen Tian. She knows that her grandfather can only be taken care of by a servant, but Chen Tian needs to be accompanied. Maybe, at this moment, she only wants to be with Chen Tian.

"Do you like him?" Tang Ya said something out of season in a place where she shouldn't have appeared.

Xuanxuan raised her head and asked: "what does it have to do with you?"

Tang Ya didn't reply. She only skillfully played with the dagger in her hand. Even if she tied three daggers together, she might not be Xuanxuan's opponent. However, it was she who started the fight between them just now.

She is a soldier, a soldier who would rather fight than talk. If we change the past, we may not be able to say what she said just now, but what happened today? She didn't know."Why do I smell so much vinegar?" Xuanxuan has always been unreasonable to say three points of truth, this time she did not take advantage of the victory to chase down the well?