"Pain..." Zhang Daming suddenly had a movement, and his pale face immediately showed the color of pain. As his vitality continued to pass into his body, his face became more and more ugly.

Fortunately, this process was not too long. In just a few seconds, Qin and Han released most of the silver needles stabbed. After the first needle went down, he picked up the second silver needle and stabbed Zhang Daming's Baihui Point in the same way. However, Zhang Daming did not show pain this time, but slept more and more

Hoo

Qin and Han Dynasty took a long breath. After confirming that there was no problem, he sat opposite Zhang Daming, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Daming's thin palm. At first, he planned to sit behind Zhang Daming and press his palm directly on his back for treatment, but after thinking about it, he thought it was unnecessary, because the effect of pressing his palm on his back may be better than that on his palm, The risk will increase because the heart is too close to the back. After the vitality enters the body, the load of the heart will increase. On the contrary, such a thing will not happen when you press it on your hand. In addition, sitting opposite Zhang Daming, he can always pay attention to Zhang Daming's state. Once he finds a problem, he can find a solution at the first time.

"Let's go..."

The Qin and Han Dynasties silently recited a sentence, and then he slowly closed his eyes. The taixuan art in his body worked in his body at the moment he closed his eyes. As soon as his vitality entered Zhang Daming's body, Zhang Daming's body began to tremble. The Qin and Han Dynasties did not know how Zhang Daming felt now, but it was not difficult to guess that he was a doctor, The purpose of vitality crossing into the body is to strangle those cancer cells. If Zhang Daming wasn't sleeping, he might have shouted at this time

After Yuan Qi enters Zhang Daming's body, it seems that there is life. It quickly enters his internal organs. First, protect these important organs, and then wrap the cells in the organs. If there is a slight problem, it will be ruthlessly destroyed by Yuan Qi

This process is not very complicated. There is no need to use special methods in the Qin and Han Dynasties. As long as we maintain sufficient vitality and stick to it, we can successfully cure Zhang Daming's disease. With the passage of time, dense beads of sweat emerge from his slightly handsome cheeks, which gather together and drip on his clothes

The energy consumption rate was much faster than he expected, which made him a little unprepared, but he didn't let go. At this time, as long as he had a little problem and didn't say he could cure Zhang Daming's disease, he might directly kill Zhang Daming. After the energy entered the body, he needed to control it. Once he let go, these energy would run around in Zhang Daming's body, First of all, the internal organs must be hurt. Even if he protects Zhang Daming's heart with a silver needle, it will not work, because what is in Zhang Daming's body is vitality, and a silver needle can't play any role at all

His hands were not loose, but his strength was consumed at an amazing speed. The face of the Qin and Han Dynasties gradually became dignified. At this time, he had to find a way to solve this problem. Otherwise, it would not be a good choice, or even a stupid practice, because after his strength was exhausted, his body would be eaten back, which would not only harm Zhang Daming, but also hurt him, Although it will not die, the damage of meridians is inevitable.

After thinking about it, a very bold idea appeared in his mind. Zhang Daming's hand is not big. As long as he puts Zhang Daming's hand together, he can use one hand to control the vitality entering Zhang Daming's body, so that he can empty one hand, so that he can find some pills to recover quickly, Although these pills are difficult to recover his vitality in a short time, this is also the only way. In addition to this, he can't think of another thing that can quickly recover his vitality

When he made the decision, he immediately did it according to his own ideas. He carefully drew Zhang Daming's hands together, and his hands also drew closer. This process was very slow. It took him two or three minutes to succeed. Although he succeeded, when one hand suddenly moved away, Zhang Daming's body trembled a few times, as did himself, Qi and blood tumbled in his body. The next moment, there was a bloody smell in his mouth, and then the blood penetrated along the corners of his mouth

If someone sees his state now, he will be shocked. A ruddy face is very pale, the sweat on his face drops down, and the corners of his mouth exude blood. The whole person looks very embarrassed.

There was something wrong with his body, and so did Zhang Daming. At the moment he just stopped, Zhang Daming's face twisted for a moment. Although he didn't make a sound, bright red blood soon flowed out of his nostrils.

"It will be fine. I can't destroy it here or let you die in my hands." The face of Qin and Han Dynasties was very serious, and a pair of deep and clear eyes narrowed together, showing a fierce color.

At this time, he has neglected to think about the so-called world fame. His only thought now is to cure Zhang Daming. Even if he risked serious damage to his body, he will cure Zhang Daming. Not for anything else, just because he is a child. He has just come to this world and just wanted to see the colorful world outside. The good time has just begun. How can he be destroyed by the disease?

He reached into his arms and took out two small black bottles. He just took a look and poured all the pills into his mouth. The pills melted at the entrance. Just entering the body was to repair his newly injured meridians and constantly restore his vitality. Even so, it was difficult to recover. The vitality in his body was still disappearing rapidly. After a few minutes, His face became more pale, and his vitality was soon to be exhausted, but Zhang Daming's situation did not improve. What was worse than he thought

Time passed quickly, and half an hour passed in the twinkling of an eye. However, the Qin and Han Dynasties felt that this half hour seemed to be as far away as half a century. He didn't know how long he would stick to next, but he didn't intend to give up. As long as he could still sit in bed and his vitality could cross into Zhang Daming's body, he wouldn't give up easily.

"Lao Zhang, how long have you been?" Liu lay down at the door and tried several times. She wanted to open the door and go in. As soon as she thought of what Qin and Han said when she came out, she had to move her hand away.

"For a while. It should be all right. " Zhang Zhen took a deep breath, raised his arm and wiped the sweat beads on his head with his clothes sleeve. Then he walked back and forth outside. After taking a few steps, he ordered Liu Ma standing on one side: "go and bring me my antihypertensive medicine."

"Yes, sir."

Liu Ma answered and hurried downstairs. She has been in Zhangjia for several years. Although she is a servant of Zhangjia, she has treated the family as her relatives for a long time. Moreover, Zhangjia people treat her very well. Zhangjia people are nervous, and she is no exception for children.

"Don't worry, uncle. The longer the time, the better. It proves that the Qin and Han Dynasties are being treated..." Duan Zhenshan looked at Zhang Zhen with worry and said, "your body is also..."

"I'm fine. This old bone can hold on." Zhang Zhen frowned and then stretched out two fingers to Duan Zhenshan.

"Can you do it?" Duan Zhenshan frowned, then reached into his pocket and took out the cigarette.

"It's all right. Come on. When you're old, you can smoke one by one. When you die, even if you don't smoke, you might as well smoke two. It's not a loss in your life!" Zhang Zhenning said seriously.

Duan Zhenshan understood Zhang Zhen's meaning. After thinking about it, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Zhen, and then took out a lighter to Zhang Zhen. He really should smoke a little when he is old, not to mention that he has such a serious disease. When to go is a problem. It's better to cherish the present.

With the passage of time, an hour has passed in the twinkling of an eye. The people standing at the door can be better at first, but with the continuous extension of time, they also begin to become impatient and uneasy. Fortunately, Zhang Zhen is more assertive at this time. No one dares to say more when he stands there. Even if he is anxious, he can only be anxious.

Just outside, everyone paced back and forth. The narrowed eyes of the Qin and Han Dynasties suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth also rose. Although his face was extremely pale and his body was almost overdrawn, he still insisted. It took him a whole hour to finally control all the cancer cells in Zhang Daming's body. With the cancer cells controlled, the drug effect also played its best, Zhang Daming's originally pale face is gradually recovering. Although the recovery is very slow, he is indeed recovering. As long as he persists for a few minutes, he is sure to kill all these cancer cells, so as to snatch Zhang Daming back from the hands of the disease

One minute

Two minutes

Three minutes

In the past five or six minutes, the Qin and Han Dynasties slowly released his hands. As soon as he released his hands, the corners of his mouth immediately became sweet. A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out along his mouth. If he hadn't hurriedly supported the bedside with his palm, he almost didn't fall down directly, but at this time, he couldn't care about himself, but staggered to stand up and walk next to Zhang Daming, With his last strength, he pulled out the two silver needles stabbing Zhang Daming.

He had just removed the silver needle, and Zhang Daming was lying in the hospital bed again. After some treatment, Zhang Daming looked much better than before, and his breathing gradually became even. He wanted to feel Zhang Daming's pulse to see the situation, but his body was not enough for him to do so at this time. If he hadn't just taken a few pills, He may have trouble standing now.

Although his body was backfired and suffered some injuries, he didn't care at all. As long as the meridian injury was not serious, it was not difficult to recover. As long as he adjusted his body and took some healing pills, he could recover. Looking at Zhang Daming, who was much better lying in bed, his tightly locked eyebrows gradually stretched, and his originally cold face finally showed a smile

It was a very difficult and dangerous process, but he knew that he had succeeded again this time. He was more or less elated to think of it. This disease, known as a terminal disease, fell into his hands at one time. It may be a miracle in the eyes of others, but it was not a big deal in his hands.

"That's nice..."