Chapter 107

At the time of speaking, Li Laogui has found the small wound on ye Ziheng's arm, a small hole. If he didn't see the small blood bead coagulating on the white jade like skin, he might not be able to find the injured place even after several hours.

Li Laogui pinched ye Ziheng's arm wound with his index finger and thumb, then coagulated on his face, and began to inject his mind into the wound, trying to force out the jade needle in ye Ziheng's wound.

After more than a minute, old Li's face turned red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hand holding ye Ziheng's wound could not help shaking.

"Old Li, can you do it? Or I'll do it. How can I say that my accomplishments are better than yours?"

The roadside ginger cannot help but say.

But when old Li heard it, he couldn't help but look white and his face was unhappy.

"Are you familiar with the vein of the human body? Let's see if his real master will kill you. "You accidentally hurt the vein in his body, hurt his foundation, and destroyed his practice

Finish saying, also don't pay attention to him, but concentrate on forcing out the jade needle in ye Ziheng's wound.

Lu Jiang dare not say anything more. After all, he is really a layman in the field of medical skills. If ye Ziheng's vein is hurt and his practice is destroyed, the real person will definitely kill him.

After another five or six minutes, ye Ziheng's wound, a white round head slowly came out, which was the white jade needle that had been stabbed into ye Ziheng's body before.

Seeing this scene, old Li quickly turned around and picked up a pair of tweezers. Then he pulled out the white needle directly.

At the moment when the white jade needle was pulled out, several people around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the nervous look on their face changed a little.

Li old ghost picked up a handkerchief again, then put the white jade needle into it, wrapped the white jade needle carefully and gave it to Xiao Yi.

"Xiaoyi, take it carefully. The white jade is very crispy. Don't break it."

"Grandpa, why keep this needle? Is he still useful? "

Xiaoyi carefully takes the white jade needle wrapped in a handkerchief in old Li's hand and asks.

Old Li nodded solemnly.

"Although the jade needle was taken out, the poison of" white jade skin "on it has not been exhausted. At least about a quarter of it is left. It can be used well."

Then he turned his head to look at ye Ziheng's arm, wiped the sweat on his forehead, took the medicine mud that had been grinded before, and then took out a mahogany box from his bosom.

The mahogany box was opened by Li Laogui. There were more than ten silver needles more slender than fingers.

Lao GUI Li took out a silver needle and dipped the tail of the silver needle into the medicine mud. One third of the silver needles were all covered with dark green medicine mud. Then he made dozens of silver needles in the same way.

One hand was holding a dozen silver needles stained with black and green medicine mud. Old Li used his index finger and middle finger of the other hand to pinch ye Ziheng's arm. After touching ye Ziheng for more than a minute, old Li found the right position. He took a silver needle in his hand and stabbed it into the joint between ye Ziheng's arm and shoulder.

Then "hand up and needle down" stabbed the remaining ten silver needles into several acupoints next to the joint of Ye Ziheng's arm and shoulder one by one, and finally got a long sigh of relief.