The Super Doctor From 2089

Alone, ye wutianyun turned Xuanyuan Qi. He had no time to check and experience Yang Longzi's office just now.

After a few weeks, ye Wutian laughed, paralyzed, heaven was really good for him. Although Xuanyuan Qi technique may still be the second layer, every point burst, the harvest is amazing.

Now he has amazing listening and even can hear the phone calls from people outside the room.

Ye Wutian was very tired of listening for a while, only heard him dry and dry. Outside, a woman was calling a man. The woman was not a good bird. She was not a good bird. She was not worth it for her husband.

"Not tonight. He's at home." The woman in the corridor whispered.

"Baby, I miss you, I miss you there." The man on the phone said.

The woman was obviously in a short breath, muttering softly, "I want to."

"I don't care, I must be today." The men on the phone began to be savage.

"Or go to the hotel." The woman hesitated and said.

"No, the hotel is not strong. I will be in your bed, in the big bed in your room, I will be very exciting and brave."

The woman hesitated again.

"You'll find a way to get him out."

"I'll let him play cards." The woman said, thinking a little.

The man over the phone was excited: "Hey, I hate to let you let my baby in it now."

The woman's breath was even more urgent: "you are bad, bad man."

The man laughed happily: "tell me, do you like to have it or not?"

The woman didn't speak.

"Say it, like it or not?" The man asked after him.

"Yes." Women are so ashamed, "big bad guys, coyotes."

"Baby, I bought a sexy suit. I'll show you that tonight."

"Well."

"Wet? Tell me, is it wet? "

The woman said, "wet, itchy."

"Goblin." The man laughed, "I'll feed you tonight."

Hearing this, ye wutianshi can not listen to it, and scolded: "dog, man, female."

After scolding, the students felt upset, so they jumped out of bed and opened the door and said to the woman in the corridor, "Hello, three.8, your husband is going to sleep at home tonight."

"Poop!"

The woman was scared by the leaves, and her legs fell to the ground.

Ye laughed all day.

The other side could not look shy, immediately climbed up from the ground and fled quickly. She ran and asked, "just now that man heard her speak on the phone?"

Ye Wutian closed the door of the room from contraction to bed, and took up the spirit of heart and then moved Xuanyuan Qi again. Paralyzed, even he was upset by the woman's phone call. How many men could resist such a naked conversation?

Most importantly, the woman looks a little bit.

At this time, the gas in the body is much bigger than before. The place where the real Qi is found feels very comfortable and warm. Moreover, he can also obviously feel that several acupoints such as Xiawan, which have been exploded before, are like a jar at this time, and it is filled with real gas.

The progress of Xuanyuan Qi technique, ye Wutian knows that it will certainly bring him many benefits. If he has been asked to treat the patient now, it is estimated that the time will be greatly shortened. After the injury is good, he must find a time to see Chang Xiao Mei's mother. Maybe he can make the other party recover early.

Lying on the bed of leaves suddenly thought, Xuanyuan Qi skill is useful to patients, so have you any use for yourself? Is there any other effect besides making yourself stronger and more man? Such a magical skill can only make yourself in bed to make efforts to make a lot of efforts, it is a waste of such a miracle.

Since we can help others to treat diseases, can we treat them for themselves?

Ye Wutian was suddenly frightened by this idea. If it was really possible, he would make a lot.

There was a sudden, inexplicable excitement, and hurriedly carried Xuanyuan Qi technique toward the leg wound and went.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Several times of continuous test were failed, the real Qi in the body can run to the legs, only in the original line.

No, can't it?

Ye Wutian was disappointed, but he didn't give up on it. He still wanted to go to the wound on his leg. He hoped that there would be miracles. He always believed that there was a miracle in the world.

If there is no miracle, how can he cross here?

He tried many times in a row, or not. In this way, the students became frustrated. Maybe they really couldn't do it. They asked too much. Just because the so-called doctor could not cure himself, he could treat others by Xuanyuan Qi technique, but he could not use this magic skill to serve himself.How could there be such a perfect thing in the world?

The conventional method can't work, so what about a different method? So ye Wutian gathered the true Qi into the palm of his hand, hoping that this time it would work.

After moving the true Qi to the palm, the appearance of a pair of palms is not different, but there is a burning feeling.

Ye Wutian tries to put his hand near the wound, and suddenly feels a warm flow. That kind of comfort makes him unable to help but hum.

Constantly carrying the true Qi to both hands, but the wound on the leg, in addition to comfort, seems to have no change.

Doesn't it work?

Ye wudian is more and more disappointed. He can't heal himself for such a magic skill. It's depressing to think about it.

He continued to try for a while, but there was no effect. The next leaf wudian had to accept the fact that it had no effect, or it was because his method was not correct.

Stop ye Wutian, constantly pondering, what is the problem?

If you don't follow the original way of Xuanyuan Qishu, but first gather the true Qi into the Qihai, and then use the Qihai to move the genuine Qi to the wound on the thigh, I don't know what will happen.

Ye wudian hesitated for a while, and did not dare to do so, because it was very dangerous to do so. In case of failure, would he be possessed? That's quite a serious matter.

However, ye wudian also thought that now he practiced this skill without the guidance of his master. He was just groping for it by himself. Therefore, those who starved to death were timid, and those who were brave enough to die of starvation could only practice by themselves since there was no master's instruction.

At this time, the true Qi in Xiawan, Zhongwan and Tianchi acupoints has been emptied and transported to Qihai.

Gradually, ye Wutian feels the sea of Qi is rising, and his face is becoming more and more painful. Is it unreasonable to do so?

If there is a master of internal power training at this time, he will be shocked by Ye wudian's behavior, and he will scold ye wudian as a madman. He is just looking for death. He will change his way of using Kung Fu randomly. Most of the end will be possessed by the devil and his normal system will be destroyed by his true Qi.

More and more sweat on the forehead, even more than that, even the body was wet with sweat.

On the surface, ye wudian's stomach has not changed much, but ye Wutian knows that he can't describe it as uncomfortable at this time. His first feeling is to support. It's like eating too much, sitting or standing. He's uncomfortable no matter what.

Finally, under Ye Wutian's gritting teeth, the true Qi in the body is transported to Qihai cave by Ye Wutian.

At this time, ye Wutian began to use the idea, and his brain kept thinking about the real Qi moving to the wound on his thigh.

After trying several times, all of a sudden, the genuine Qi originally accumulated in Qihai acupoint suddenly gushed out like the Yellow River burst the dike, and then came to the wound on the thigh.

At this moment, the feeling is hard to describe with words. It's really wonderful.

So it is!

Hui. * * is a transit station. If you want to let the true Qi run to the lower limbs, you must go through Hui. * * *, which is the Mingmen acupoint. No wonder ancient great Xia attach so much importance to this acupoint.

Ye Wutian doesn't know if there is any danger in doing so, but when things come to this point, he seems to have no way out, he can only insist on gritting his teeth.

A steady stream of genuine Qi went to the wound on his thigh. Ye wudian began to control the real Qi and tightly surrounded the wound. Soon, a numb feeling came from the wound. As a medicine saint, ye Wutian knew what it was and why it was like this. At this moment, he was both surprised and happy, and it was really effective.

The wound will be numb and hot, indicating that the muscle tissue is repairing.

Ye Wutian wants to laugh up at the sky. He is paralyzed. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan's true Qi has this magical effect. He can not only serve others, but also serve himself. Is there any better skill in the world than this?

Five minutes later, the numbness and itching at the wound became weaker and smaller, so ye Wutian stopped. When he stopped, the genuine Qi on his thigh passed slowly through the meeting. * * he returned to Qihai, Xiawan and other acupoints.

Ye Wutian opened his eyes and looked at the thigh still packing gauze, and there was no change in the appearance.

"What's under the gauze?" Ye Wutian is curious, press can't bear, he began to open the gauze.

When the gauze was taken apart, ye Wutian was surprised to find that the wound condition was greatly improved. If it went on like this, the wound would be almost the same in the third day.

"Hey, genius! I am a genius Ye Wutian smiles triumphantly and wants to find someone to share this happy moment with him.

Xuanyuan Qi technique can accelerate the growth of muscle tissue, so in other words, the healing degree of wound is faster than others.

Special medicine! And there is no negative effect.

The happy Wu Tian classmate found that God was really good to him. Xuanyuan Qi technique was a wonderful skill, but he got it.

The wound recovered well, and ye wudian wrapped the gauze again. In fact, there was no need to wrap the gauze again at this time, but he didn't want to cause any sensation, and he didn't want to be dragged to study like a mouse.After wrapping the gauze carefully, Wu Tian could not help but be proud. With Xuanyuan gas therapy, the wound had already begun to scar. In other words, even if he suffered a small injury, he did not care.

I don't know how Yang Longzi is now? Did the bastard figure out which one was a pill? And what about the wound in his leg? Isn't that kid crazy? Paralyzed, does he think others are so threatening?

When he thought of making a quarter of his own move, Wu Tian's classmates couldn't help laughing. Undeniably, this idea was a little bit damaging. It could be used on Yang Lang Zi, but it would have been better if he had just given him a fifth of it and made him cry.

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