"Ah Qiao looks surprised.

Wu Guozhong nodded, "I can't guarantee others, but if Dr. Jiang is here, there should be no problem!"

"Dr. Jiang, don't blame this girl. She was just a little excited because she had just lost her family. Besides, Dr. Qin did gamble with this girl just now!" Wu Guozhong said quickly.

Life matters. Just now, both sides were a little excited.

As an elder, Wu Guozhong is relatively calm.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry. I thought I was sure, but I didn't expect..." Qin Xue can't help but lower her head and bite her lips.

As the deputy head of baicaotang, she is a little irresponsible to gamble with the sign of baicaotang.

"Nothing!" Jiangbeichen smiles and comforts.

"As my successor, I must have the courage to undertake and pioneering spirit."

"What's more, you have cured the patient's cold poison. On the one hand, the reason why she lost her pulse now is that her heart and pulse have been badly damaged. On the other hand, over the years, she has been dragging her sick body like carrying the mountain of five elements every day. The pain is always tormenting her nerves and destroying her spirit. So she can't hold on and wants to be relieved!"

Suffering for too long, people do not want to live.

It's like the way the dog says!

"Little aunt..." Ah Qiao Mei's eyes can't help reddening.

Only she knew what kind of torture her little aunt was going through every day.

It's the cultivation of the saints. It's hanging my aunt's life. She lingers every day for the glory of the whole family.

If she becomes a saint on her own, her aunt will definitely choose to leave the world without hesitation, instead of supporting herself.

She lives for the sake of the whole she family and suffering for her niece.

"Yizhimei, I hope you can save my little aunt. I was rude before. No matter whether you can cure my little aunt or not, my family will be very grateful. I will transfer the 10 billion fund to Tongrentang's account later!" Ah Qiao pleaded earnestly.

She didn't want her aunt to die like that.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will save her aunt until the day when she looks at her sanctification!

Jiang Beichen listened to her say so, just couldn't help nodding, "in this case, I can do it, but in the end she can't live down, finally still rely on her own!"

"Thank you, Yizhimei. No matter it is cured or not, I will accept your kindness. I can swear to you that no matter how the other two ethnic groups treat you, my she family will never be your enemy!" Qiao a face is sincere, if have deep meaning of opening a way.

She knew that this son was extraordinary, and her fate was changing. She let the orphan return to Yandu.

In the changing situation, it is doomed to be a bloodbath.

The she family had no grudge against the Zhao family, and even had some origins. No matter her aunt or she, she would not deliberately embarrass Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen's eyes touched a little, nodded and said: "OK, then your aunt, I will save you!"

"Mr. Wu, prepare a room for me. I need a quiet environment to do needling for her!" Jiangbeichen immediately ordered.

No pulse!

It can't be saved by extraordinary acupuncture!

It's not good to seal the door with eight needles, it's not good to seal the door with thirteen needles, it's not good to kill nine days with Yama needles!

Only the immortal law, nine inverse!

Because Jue Mai is actually dead, and the patient's subjective desire for survival is not strong, so it's even more difficult to save him, only jiuni.

Wu Guozhong was shocked. He knew that he was going to use some contrarian needling techniques. He couldn't be disturbed, so he asked someone to prepare the room.

"Xueer, go and prepare seven long-term lamps. According to the method I gave to you, the pharmacist Tathagata lights his life. Arrange them outside the room. Within seven hours, the lamp goes out. If I don't come out, I must go in and wake me up!"

Jiangbeichen came to his apprentice and told him in a low voice.

In fact, he lit the lantern for himself.

Every time you cast nine evils, you will lose your vigor and might even take yourself in.

And this time, it was ten times more difficult to treat a saint than it was to treat Wang Boren.

Seven, one cycle.

Seven hours is the most important. Whether she Mei can be saved depends on these seven hours.

If he can't, he will give up immediately and will never take himself in.

It's also because he can restore his power to the fourth level. Otherwise, he would not easily use nine evils.

"Brother Jiang, I know. I'll do it now!"

Qin Xue knows that this is Jiang Beichen's trust in himself. To protect the Dharma is to give his life to him. Naturally, he doesn't dare to neglect it.

Half an hour later, everything is ready, jiangbeichen holding she Mei into a separate ward.

"Master she, I've offended you!"

Jiang Beichen puts she Mei on the bed, drinks a low voice, claps her hand out, and moves her hands together. Suddenly she Mei sits on the bed with her legs and spins like a top.Jiang Beichen takes off his coat, shows his body like steel, takes a deep breath, sits on the bed, and pats her Mei.

To do so is the preparation work of nine evils, in order to get through she Mei's meridians.

The channels and collaterals of saints are naturally connected, but they have to send out the other party's true yuan and inject their own true yuan, which is convenient for them to resist the needle with Qi.

This process lasted for a quarter of an hour, jiangbeichen slightly panting, skill ten to the third.

Until this time, she Mei's blood finally surged up, like waves after waves, especially exuberant.

But at the moment, she Mei is still lifeless, like a corpse.

"Master she, I know it's a painful thing for you to live, but as the master of the gold family, you have to shoulder your due responsibilities. Therefore, I hope you can work hard to get out of the fog and return to the world!"

Brush!

With these words, Jiang Beichen suddenly pulls out the ice soul needle, nine silver needles on the five fingers of the varicose, spinning rapidly, like stars all over the sky.

And at the moment, jiangbeichen's eyes have turned into a gray color, in which the Taoist essence is blooming.

"Xianfa, jiuni!"

Jiang Beichen gave a big drink, and the nine silver needles, like the Big Dipper, stabbed her Mei in turn.

At the same time, she Mei's eyes also suddenly opened, a pair of pupil like deep black hole, and jiangbeichen look at each other.

In jiangbeichen's eyes, the gray two Qi are bright, and the whole person's consciousness seems to enter the black hole.

The universe is distorted and the scenery is reversed.

This is a dark world. Then, as if through time and space, light is flourishing, in front of a forest.

The sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers are full of aura, as if it were a secret place or the former site of Xianshan.

"Zhao Shuo, come on!"

A teenage girl, childish, full of innocence, ran towards jiangbeichen.

"She family master?"

Jiang Beichen's expression was a little unexpected. He immediately recognized that the little girl was what she Mei looked like when she was young.

Just as he was stunned, she Mei had already led him to the woods.

There is a well in the woods.

On the side of the well, there are three big characters, "Bu Lao Quan".

"Zhao Shuo, I heard from my mother that never old spring can see the future of the other half. Let's have a look, OK?"

"I'll come first!"

"Little she Mei" said, and she went up to the wellhead.

After a while, but wrinkled a small face back down, eyes slightly red.

"No, nothing. It's all deceitful!" Xiao she Mei couldn't help crying.

Jiangbei Chen's heart moved slightly and went over to comfort him: "don't be sad. It's a lie. Where can there be such things in the world? Fate is determined by heaven. What can a spring know?"

"Come and see if you can see me?"

Small she Mei is not reconciled, pulled him to come over.

Jiangbeichen hesitated for a moment, or toward the wellhead to explore the past.

Well water is very clear, but to his shock, the clear spring water is not his own appearance.

It's a pretty young man in white.

Although it is similar to his appearance, Jiang Beichen is sure that it is definitely not his teenage appearance.

And this figure, lonely, aloof and out of the dust, suddenly reminds him of the figure he saw in the dream of absorbing other rocks.

"Could it be that Father Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled.

At this time, the well water blurred for a while, and suddenly another beautiful figure appeared.

That woman, with a plain face facing the sky and a white robe, looks like a nine day Xuan girl with a gentle smile on her face, which makes her feel like a spring breeze.

If the father's face is hard, then the woman's temperament is like water. No matter how hard it is, it can be melted by the soft water.

"Is this my mother..." Jiangbeichen eyes instantly dense, a kind of inexplicable heartache surged into the heart.