Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Watching huazhongtian fall to the ground, Xiao Zheng's faces turned pale.

Huazhongtian's body is extremely weak now. It's hard to walk normally, let alone fall.

The fallen huazhongtian lay on the ground and couldn't move.

Xiao Zheng quickly helped huazhongtian up and put it on the couch.

Huazhongtian looked at Xiao Zheng and felt very sad.

A sense of sadness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Hua Zhongtian can't move while lying on the couch. For a few days, he was still the God of war commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, but now he can only lie here. Every day is like a year. Even the most basic food, drink and Lhasa have to be taken care of. The next generation of God of war has come to such an end. Hua Zhongtian is unwilling, but he knows that he wants to recover, It's impossible.

Huazhongtian was dejected. For a moment, it seemed that he was several years old again.

"Hua Lao, how are you feeling now?"

Xiao Zheng asked with concern.

Huazhongtian drooped his eyelids and gave Xiao Zheng a weak look.

"Xiao Zheng, don't bother. I can't do anything like this. Don't worry about me again. Let me die here."

"I'm really tired after fighting with the disease these years. Don't toss around and waste time with me. I know my own physical condition best."

Huazhongtian said weakly.

"Xiao Zheng, how many years have you been with me?"

Huazhongtian asked, looking at the young man in front of him with muddy eyes.

"Eight years."

Xiao Zheng replied with a pale face.

"It's been eight years. It's been so long. It's really hard for you."

"You have been with me for eight years and have taken care of me here for five years. You are a good child. You will report back to the military area later. I will inform them and promote you to colonel. It can be regarded as a reward for taking care of me these years."

Huazhongtian seems to be saying his last words.

Xiao Zheng shook his head again and again.

"Mr. Hua, I won't go back. I'll take care of you here. Don't say that again. You'll be fine."

Huazhongtian laughed at himself.

"Xiao Zheng, don't comfort me. I know it in my heart."

Xiao Zheng, don't turn your head and look at Jiang Feng.

"What are you still doing? Don't you give old Hua treatment as soon as possible."

Xiao Zheng shouted at Jiang Feng in an urgent tone.

Jiang Feng came to the central China sky and looked at the former God of war. Now it is like this.

Lying on the couch, huazhongtian raised his eyelids and took a look at Jiang Feng. Now he has no strength even if he wants to stop Jiang Feng's treatment.

"Doctor, don't bother. I can't remember how many methods you have tried in the past five years. In addition to maintaining my life and bringing me more pain, it's better to give up my old man."

Jiang Feng listened to huazhongtian's words, but did not stop his actions.

Jiang Feng grabbed the wrist of huazhongtian, so he wouldn't let this huazhongtian die. Huazhongtian is a very important link to deal with the North Lake.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

The pulse of central China is very chaotic, sometimes violent, sometimes calm as the lake, and irregular.

Huazhongtian's internal organs have begun to fail on a large scale. If Jiang Feng comes a few months later, even he is not 100% sure to save huazhongtian. Fortunately, the incident of North Lake reminds Jiang Feng of huazhongtian. Otherwise, the generation of God of war of China will spend his life in resentment.

"Doctor, I still have a few days to live. Don't hide it from me. Let me have a psychological preparation and make arrangements for the future."

Huazhongtian knows he won't live long and has begun to worry about what's behind him.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Jiang Feng's words rekindled the hope of Xiao Zheng and looked forward to Jiang Feng one by one.

"Doctor, are you telling the truth?"

"Do I have to lie to you? He doesn't die so easily. "

Jiang Feng's words sound like bad news to the ears of central China.

If he can't die, it means he has to continue to fight with the pain. Although Jiang Feng says he can't die, it doesn't mean that his disease can be cured.

Huazhongtian, who wanted to die, smiled miserably and was very helpless.

"Mr. Hua, don't abandon yourself, will you? Now medicine is really developing rapidly. I believe it won't take long to find a way to cure you. "

Xiao Zheng looked at the decadent central China sky and comforted.

"Xiao Zheng, your words have made a cocoon in my ears. Don't say these hopeless good words. I'm not a fool."

The sky in Central China sighed.

"You think I want to die, I don't want to, but I suffer here every day. I want to give up countless times in the past five years, but I have the same fantasy as you, but now I understand that fantasy is a fantasy after all, a dream that won't come true. Now I wake up, and you wake up."

Jiang Feng shook his head. Such a sentence came from the mouth of a generation of God of war, which made people feel funny, but also made people sigh.

Jiang Feng took out a silver needle from the needle bag and stabbed it on the head of huazhongtian.

True Qi enters the body of huazhongtian along the silver needle.

True Qi is like silk thread in huazhongtian's body. Jiang Feng is making a further diagnosis for huazhongtian.

Only from the pulse can not really understand the disease of huazhongtian. Jiang Feng can only know that huazhongtian still has a glimmer of hope for treatment. If you want to completely treat huazhongtian, you also need to accurately understand the disease of huazhongtian.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and swam away through the true Qi. The picture of central China celestial bodies appeared in Jiang Feng's mind.

Jiang Feng soon found the source of the disease in Central China.

In the lower abdomen of central China, there was a drop of dark liquid as ink. Although it was only as big as the fingernail of the little finger, when the real Qi passed by, Jiang Feng felt a cold and biting malice.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and a trace of pure light flashed through the fundus of his eyes.

Knowing the source of the disease, Jiang Feng has a way to treat it.

First of all, we should use genuine Qi together with Taiyi divine needle to warm and moisten the tortured organs. It should be because there may be some pain in the next treatment. Jiang Feng is afraid that huazhongtian's body organs can't bear it, so he doesn't hesitate to use a lot of genuine Qi to warm and nourish huazhongtian's failing organs to the greatest extent.

Each silver needle enters each acupoint of huazhongtian, and the true Qi flows continuously between each silver needle to form a cycle.

Originally reluctant, huazhongtian suddenly felt a sense of comfort that he had never felt in the past five years, just like swimming fish in the sea, unprecedented comfort and freedom.

A groan came from the mouth of central China, and the expression became comfortable. It was very enjoyable.