Time is the best catalyst. Qin Jun used his ghost door 13 needles to inject the cold air into lingri sky for as long as an hour. Finally, he forced most of the cold air out of the body, and lingri sky's body became more and more comfortable.
No one can realize the piercing pain and despair on the windy night, above the body and in the joints, and even want to commit suicide.
It was a more painful feeling than living. Transit had been used to it for a long time, as if every time it was wandering on the edge of life and death.
But at this moment, he knew that he had felt the best treatment.
Transit has forgotten how many years he has not felt as light as a swallow.
As a doctor, he knows more about the chill in his body and how hard it is to get rid of it.
It's hard for a doctor to cure himself. Over the years, he has taken countless medicines, which is just a drop in the bucket. It's good to keep him in a stable situation. However, the cold enters his body and deepens every day. It's like being in an abyss. It's quite painful.
This is the biggest hidden disease of transit. It's also the shame of his life. As a doctor, he can't cure himself. Isn't it funny to say it?
But Qin Jun helped him to solve the problem. The chill in his joints gradually faded. His eight channels, four limbs and all kinds of bones all felt the unprecedented pleasure and comfort. This feeling has not been seen for a long time.
Lingri Tian clenched his fist tightly, as if he had returned to the youth of that year, without any change.
"Ha ha ha! It's a great feeling! Qin Jun, you don't disappoint me. You are better than your father. Ha ha ha. "
The old man was relieved, the excitement in his eyes was beyond expression, and he was not stingy in his appreciation of Qin Jun.
Ling Yiran saw that grandfather's body had been solved. He was also very excited and full of joy.
Mr. Qin, as expected!
"I'm flattered."
Qin Jun shook his head and said with a smile that it took him a lot of mental energy to give the needle to lingri Tian. The cold on this old man is far more difficult to remove than Ling Yiran. Fortunately, he has got through eight channels, and his body is very smooth. The eight channels have no obstacles, so he can expel the cold smoothly. Otherwise, it will make Qin Jun more difficult.
Chang Shu took a mouthful of turbid Qi. Although he couldn't completely cure Qin RI Tian, he had already removed 80% of the cold in his body. The rest of it needs to be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. This is not what Qin Jun can control.
"Ah, this is real material. Even if I'm an old man who has been immersed in traditional Chinese medicine for decades, I can't compare with him. You don't have to be modest. Qinchi's son won't disgrace him. Ha ha ha."
"Good!"
"Good, good!"
Lingri Tian seems to like Qin Jun very much, and his body has been greatly improved, which lingri Tian did not dare to imagine before.
Over the years, he was also very distressed and desperate for his body. Today, he was able to be cured by Qin Jun. naturally, there was no need to say more about his gratitude in his heart.
Ling Yiran is also very excited. Her grandfather's body has recovered and become stronger and stronger. This is also good news for her. Her grandfather's body has gone from bad to worse before, and now he has recovered to the middle-aged strong. All this is due to Qin Jun.
"Little martial nephew, please let me know what you want. As long as I can do it, I will never let you down."
Ling Yiran patted the proud man's chest and said that Qin Jun had saved their grandparents and grandchildren's lives. This kind of gratitude came from the bottom of his heart.