Chapter 373

All the onlookers watched the scene breathlessly, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Next, Chi Jiao applied needles to several places on Meng's forehead.

From head to toe, master Meng had nine stitches.

Nine needles and one pulse is Chi Jiao's exclusive therapy.

With her medication, the effect is excellent.

Mencius endured great pain, but he bit his teeth and didn't move.

Around the masses to eat melon see Meng's face gradually become white, forehead covered with cold sweat, are unable to help but began to murmur in the heart.

Can this really work?

How can you look at Mr. Meng's face worse than just now?

"Grandfather Meng looks very miserable." Huo can't help but speak again. She looks at master Meng with worried eyes, and then looks at Chi Jiao, "Chi Jiao, does your method really work? Don't you see that grandfather Meng is suffering now? "

Late Jiao's eyes don't rise waves, turn a head light to see a Huo late evening: "nothing."

What else does Huo wanwan want to say? Yan Qingqing's voice rang out coldly: "Huo wanwan, if you can, you can try to cure master Meng. If you can't, you can shut your mouth and don't compare."

Huo wanwan was really afraid of Yan Qingqing. He closed his mouth immediately, and there was a deep unwilling color hidden in his eyes.

She can't be as rude as Yan Qingqing.

She's a fairy.

Fairies don't swear, so she has to bear it.

See Huo wanwan stop, Yan Qingqing cold hum a.

The huge Hall fell into silence, and everyone's attention was on master Meng.

Mr. Meng felt that his left leg was burning. It was painful and itchy.

"Grandpa Meng, hold on. When I take out the needle, you won't suffer any more." Chi Jiao said to master Meng in a warm voice.

The girl's soft voice sounds like a kind of soothing power. With great pain, Mr. Meng trembled and said "yes".

Another five minutes passed.

Chi Jiao just began to take the needle.

When all the nine needles were taken down, Mr. Meng felt that there was a smell of fishy sweetness in his throat.

Immediately after that, he couldn't control a mouthful of blood.

The blood was black and smelled faintly.

"Dad Menghe and mengxueqing see Mencius old man spit blood, immediately went to the sofa, a face nervous cry.

Other Meng family members present also gathered around.

When Huo saw master Meng spitting blood in the evening, he flashed a schadenfreude in his eyes and looked at Chi Jiao: "Chi Jiao, you have cured master Meng. He spits blood in his old people! What's in your mind? "

This is like questioning Chi Jiao.

In fact, I want to turn the attention of the people present to her.

Originally, the camera was aimed at Meng Laozi's reporters, and immediately turned the camera to Chi Jiao.

Many people also put their eyes on Chi Jiao, full of condemnation.

"How could the little girl be so confused? Making fun of other people's lives. "

"There was something wrong with Mr. Meng just now. Now he has vomited blood."

"Hematemesis must be serious. This Meng family is really serious. Why don't they call an ambulance?"

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No matter what the comments are, Chi Jiao is still calm and calm.