Chapter 297

Hearing Wu Lai's words, Yamakawa subconsciously began to control his body and make himself immobile, but the pain brought by the heat constantly twisted his facial expression, which was not so easy to bear from the inside out.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Trust me." Wu Lai said as he looked dignified and began to help Shanchuan recover his kidney function.

At this time, his forehead was covered with sweat. You should know that he had a little preliminary control over the power of the Nine Yang. It was OK to fight against the enemy, so he didn't have to be so meticulous, but if it was used to cure diseases and save people, he needed to put all his energy into it!

The situation in Yamakawa's body is far more serious than he said. It can even be said that as long as Yamakawa continues to maintain his high-intensity training this month and fails to find a suitable way to improve his body, he may become a disabled person after this month.

If he was an enemy, he would not be so kind, but there was not much hatred between him and mountains and rivers. If there was any... It could only be said that beauty was a curse, not to mention that he had no mind for Mei Niang, and even wanted to stay away.

The power of Nine Yang seeped into his body a little bit and began to restore the kidney function lost by Shanchuan.

However, halfway through, his face changed and he encountered an obstacle.

In Shanchuan's body, there seems to be a strange force blocking his Jiuyang power, so that he can't use the Jiuyang power to help Shanchuan recover.

He tried a little and found that he could not eliminate this force now. If he continued forcibly, the final result would be that mountains and rivers collapsed in his body, became useless, or even died directly because of his recklessness.

At this point, he can only stop.

Feeling that the hot and powerful power in his body had disappeared, Yamakawa looked puzzled. Looking at Wu Lai who was sweating heavily over there, he asked suspiciously, "is it over?"

He thought it would take a long time to finish, but it was only more than ten minutes since just now that Wu Lai stopped.

"I seem to have missed something." Wu Lai's eyes coagulated, directly opened the perspective, and looked at Shanchuan's kidney.

Under his gaze, he clearly saw that Shanchuan's kidney had recovered a little, but it was still much worse than normal people. With the deepening of his vision, he finally saw the thing that blocked him.

A needle.

A dark needle pierced Shanchuan's kidneys, one on both sides.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Wu Lai's dignified eyes, Yamakawa subconsciously asked, is his problem more serious than what Wu Lai said, or is there an accident?

"Shanchuan, I have a question to ask you, are you guilty of someone, and this person is also a master of medical ethics." When Wu Lai said this, his tone had completely subsided. This technique made him a little panic. It was from the memory of inheritance, which he thought he would not see!

Hearing Wu Lai's words, Shanchuan looked puzzled: "I have offended too many people in Qianlong these years, and I can't count them. If you ask me, I can't remember."

"If you can't remember, try to think! You must remember!" Wu Lai subconsciously raised his tone, especially nervous.