Chapter 42

After reviewing the treatment process carefully in his mind, Ye Lingtian found many shortcomings.

First of all, in terms of silver needle control, if you are more proficient in grasping the acupuncture points, the time loss will be greatly reduced.

If it happened again, Ye Lingtian would definitely not be in such a mess now.

Seeing Ye Lingtian slumped on the ground with exhaustion, out of breath, besides touching Ding Qi, he felt a little distressed.

Afterwards, she twisted the towel, knelt down and wiped his sweat carefully.

After a while, Ye Lingtian said to her: "I'm fine, you go and wipe Auntie's body."

Ding Qi was stunned for a moment: "Is the treatment over?"

"Well, it's over. Auntie can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but don't do heavy work for a month, and pay attention to supplementing nutrition. I guarantee that she will be healthier than before." Ye Lingtian smiled slightly. He didn't expect the effect of this treatment to be so good.

"That's great!" Ding Qi was so happy that he almost jumped up, and without knowing what was going on in his head, he moved to Ye Lingtian's side and kissed him on the cheek.

The soft and tender kiss made Ye Lingtian tremble, this little girl is too unreserved.

Ding Qi felt that something was wrong after kissing her, and her pretty face flushed.

"Brother Ye, you...I'm not a casual person, you...don't get me wrong." Ding Qi didn't dare to raise her head at this time, such a bold behavior was absolutely beyond her imagination.

Ye Lingtian slapped her on the head lightly, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you still have a lot of ghosts? I know what kind of girl you are, okay, I will help you and help Auntie to the bathroom."

In fact, during the treatment, Ding Qiulian woke up, and she experienced the magic of Ye Lingtian!

After tidying up, she stretched her muscles and bones, and the previous pain was no longer there. There was no doubt that Ye Lingtian pulled her back from death.

Not only that, every part of the body is full of strength, and it is already too healthy to be healthy. This is no longer a medical skill, but a divine skill!

"Mom! How are you feeling now?" Ding Qi was so excited when she saw her mother wake up.

"I feel better than before I was hospitalized." Ding Qiulian looked at her daughter lovingly and replied quietly.

"It's fine, it's fine." Ding Qi threw herself into Ding Qiulian's arms, tears streaming from her eyes.

In order to let her mother live another day, she was busy day and night, physical fatigue was the second priority, and the key was mental pressure. Now that all of this is over, she has indeed reached her limit, and her long-standing emotions completely exploded at this moment.

Her fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain so heartbreaking.

Ding Qiulian held her daughter tightly in her arms, her eyes were moist.

Ding Qi always has a smile on her face in front of her these days, but Ding Qiulian knows how hard her daughter is in her heart, and when she thinks about her daughter's future and her own past, her sadness comes from her heart, and tears flow down her face. Eye sockets gurgling.

The mother and daughter hugged each other for a long time. After calming down a little, Ding Qiulian got down from the hospital bed and knelt down in front of Ye Lingtian: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for saving your life."

Ye Lingtian hurried forward to help her up, scratched her head and said, "Auntie Ding, I just helped you out, don't be so polite."

Ding Qiulian looked at Ye Lingtian with gratitude in her eyes, then she seemed to have made a sudden decision, she turned her head and said to the tearful Ding Qi: "Take out the things I asked you to bring yesterday."

Ding Qi remembered it now, and quickly took out a small box from under the hospital bed, and handed it to her mother.

"You go out first, don't let anyone in." Ding Qiulian said so, handing the box to Ye Lingtian and said, "I can't repay you for saving my life. This thing is useless to me, but it must be to Mr. Ye." Useful."

Ye Lingtian frowned, and said: "Aunt Ding, this thing should be very precious, you should keep it for yourself, I can't accept it!"

"Mr. Ye, you can see if it works." Ding Qiulian said softly, and slowly opened the box.

Then the brilliant ice blue brilliance quietly bloomed from the box, and a petal like a baby's palm quietly released fragrance.

Ye Lingtian's meridians instantly became excited, and his whole body trembled with zhenqi.

Frozen Sky Burning Sutra Lotus!

The existence of the most important medicinal material for refining the Burning Pill recorded in Xuanjue is completely a legend, and its preciousness is incomparable to a thousand thousand-year-old ginseng.

Once the Burning Sutra Pill is refined, Ye Lingtian will be able to upgrade from the peak of the third level of the Jiutian Xuanyu Jue to the fourth level. Ye Lingtian never expected to get this legendary stuff by chance. Happiness came too quickly. Can't accept it, but...

Nima, he has only reached the first floor of the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Jue now, and this stuff doesn't mean much to him.

Ye Lingtian looked at it stupidly, and looked at Ding Qiulian with complicated eyes, how could an ordinary woman have such a treasure?

With such a treasure, how can you be so poor?

"Mr. Ye, what is the highest mountain in your hometown?" Ding Qiulian asked abruptly.

Ye Lingtian was dumbfounded by the question, a light flashed in his mind, he looked deeply at Ding Qiulian, and said, "Why does Auntie Ding ask such a question?"

"Aren't you a member of the Hidden World Martial Arts School?" Ding Qiulian was incredulous.

Ye Lingtian smiled noncommittally and said: "I have promised Master that there are some things that should not be passed on to the outside world. Auntie Ding, please forgive me."

Say it! Ye Lingtian said again: "Auntie Ding, can you tell me about the hidden sect?"

Ye Lingtian was a little agitated. His sect has always been passed on alone, and he rarely intersects with other sects. He can be regarded as an outlier in the hermit sect.

"I'm not from the Hidden Sect either, I just have some contact with them, and I don't know much about them." Ding Qiulian smiled wryly, thinking of the past, sighed quietly, looked at Ye Lingtian, and continued, "If Mr. Ye wasn't hidden People in the sect, when using this ability, it is best to remain anonymous, just like I have the burning scripture lotus in my hand but have been afraid to take it out, otherwise, troubles will definitely not be small."

"I understand." Ye Lingtian could tell that Ding Qiulian had a secret, maybe Ding Qi's father was a member of the hidden door.

But people obviously don't want to talk about it now, and it doesn't make sense to keep asking.

So he put the Bingtian Burning Sutra lotus in his pocket, and said gratefully: "The items presented by Auntie Ding are very precious, thank you, junior."

"Is there anything more precious than life?" Ding Qiulian smiled slightly, and looked at Ye Lingtian with a different color. Thinking of the man in the martial arts school and Bingtian Burning Jinghe, she said softly, "You save me?" If you took my life, a little foreign object is nothing. But if Mr. Ye really has the heart, I want to ask you one thing."

"Please tell me, if I can do it, I will definitely do it." Ye Lingtian was very generous.

"I'm just an ordinary weak woman with limited abilities. If Mr. Ye is willing, please take care of Ding Qi." Ding Qiulian stared into Ye Lingtian's eyes and asked solemnly, "Is it okay?"

Ye Lingtian thought it was a big deal, so he said, "I have a good impression of Ding Qi, and I don't need my aunt to tell me, I will take good care of her."

Ding Qiulian shook her head and said: "Mr. Ye, you have to think carefully, she will have troubles in the future."

"The trouble that Aunt Ding said must have something to do with Wumen and Bingtian Burning Sutra, right?" Ye Lingtian was not an idiot, and he hit the nail on the head with his words.

Ding Qiulian nodded.

Ye Lingtian hesitated, and after thinking for a while, nodded.

"With Mr. Ye's promise, I'm very relieved." Ding Qiulian let out a long sigh of relief. It will only be two years before Ding Qi turns 20. At that time, those martial arts people should appear.