Chapter 1289

Murongxue:.... "

The poison made by Southern Jiangsu and Hunan is so excellent that people can't even get their pulse out. No wonder she is so arrogant and fearless

The doctor's pulse is the plague, so naturally they are not willing to learn from her method of detoxification with silver needles to treat the old people. Let's say: "you'll have a careful look first." Let's see if the old people are infected with plague or poisoned

Murong snow whispered, took out six silver needles, respectively, into the six big acupoints in the old man's chest, white hands holding the silver needles gently twists.

The doctor, the bodyguard, the children of the old man all opened their eyes. With Murong Xue's light twist, the red spots on the old man's neck, arms and face slowly faded away, and the pale lips gradually returned to their blood color. The old man's eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes slowly

"He, he, he He wakes up, he wakes up... " Onlookers were stuttering, their eyes were wide and round, and their eyes were full of shock.

The children of the old man were the first to come back to their senses and rushed forward to help the old man with all hands and feet: "Dad, how do you feel?"

"I feel good." The old man's mind is still a little confused, puzzled way: "what happened to me just now?"

"You have Cough, there is something wrong with your body... " The old man's son coughed unnaturally. The old man is old and can't bear enough. If you can know something about poisoning later, you should know it later: "this girl saved you..."

The old man with the son's point, saw Murong snow, eyes full of gratitude: "thank you very much, girl."

Murong snow gently smile: "don't be polite."

Qingling's female voice made the doctors under the sunshade come back to their senses. They came to the old man one after another, grabbed his wrist, and felt the pulse under the finger belly beating strongly and weakly. The faces of the doctors became clear and extinguished, which was very wonderful.

"Doctor, how is my father Seeing that the doctors had been holding his father's wrist and did not speak, the old man's son could not help asking. His voice was filled with anxiety and expectation.

The doctors took back their hands, looked at each other, and said in a deep voice, "go back to this childe, your father's health is no longer in any way..."

"Really?" The old man's son's eyes twinkled: "my father's plague Is the poison relieved? "

"Yes." The doctors nodded, and their faces were not very good-looking: they did not want to believe it, but they had to admit that the old man had recovered and was no longer in any way

The little girl wakes up the old man with the method of detoxification. It can be seen that the old man is indeed poisoned. The old people lying here like him must also be poisoned

The doctors raised their eyes and looked at Murong Xue. The eyes of the children of the old man also fell on Murong Xue. They earnestly pleaded: "please save my father (mother), please girl."

"I'll try my best." Murong Xue gently smiles, stands up, and walks to another old man.

The doctors' eyes flashed and scattered without trace. They went to an old man who was unconscious and took out the silver needles they carried with them. They quietly looked at murongxue, and saw which acupoint Murong Xue pricked, which acupoint they stuck, and how they twirled the needle

An hour later, the second old man rescued by Murong Xue woke up, and the poisoned person treated by doctors also woke up in twos and threes

The doctors breathed a sigh of relief. While they were happy, they also had some tangles. The old people were really poisoned, but they didn't take out the pulse. The medical skills were really poor

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