Chapter 454

Name:Super Medical Genius Author:羽夜
Zheng Ji's body kept shaking, it is likely that the next second will fall to the ground.

Maintain this strange posture, Zheng Ji bear the head hot feeling, the head almost burst.

Zhenqi enters Zheng Ji's body with the silver needle, and the weak yellow light can be seen by the naked eye, so it continuously enters Zheng Ji's body.

This strange scene makes Zheng Qing more alarmed and dissatisfied with Zhong Wentao's practice.

"Let go of me!"

Zheng Qing shouts to stop Zhong Wentao.

"If you want Zheng Ji to get better, just stay still." Zheng Yu yelled, never doubting Zhong Wentao. This is absolute trust. No matter what absurd things Zhong Wentao does, he believes in it.

Thirty minutes later, when the silver needle was pulled out, Zheng Ji fell to the ground, completely relaxed and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

"Zheng Ji!"

Zheng Qing yells, not sure if it's completely cured.

When the silver needle is put away, Zhong Wentao calmly feels Zheng Ji's pulse. The situation is really much better. When Zheng Ji's Qi is completely absorbed, people will be quite clear.

When he comes to Zhong Wentao, Zheng Yu is not at ease.

"Two times a day, before the four families meet, Zheng Ji will definitely recover." Zhong Wentao said firmly, I don't know whether to tell Zheng Qing or to tell the old man Zheng who didn't appear.

Relieved tone, Zheng Qing facial expression ugliness of stand in situ.

Treatment is treatment. I've never seen anyone use this extreme method.

Besides Zhong Wentao, who dares to do it in Tianling?

Seeing his mind, Zheng Yu disdained his hand: "my master was in Songshi at the beginning, and he drove directly to pick out the bone spur on his hand."

"Lunatics, they are all lunatics!"

Zheng Qing shouts, can't bear for a moment, directly let people too Zheng Ji to the first floor room to rest, he went upstairs, regardless of the following two people.

Zheng Yu and Zhong Wentao look at each other and don't understand why Zheng Qing is so angry.

"How are you doing here?" Sitting on the sofa, Zhong Wentao asked with a smile.

Satisfied to see Zheng Yu's face into a charcoal black, continue to go deep into this topic.

Mr. Zheng doesn't show up all the time. Zhong Wentao simply stays here in the evening to check Zheng Ji's condition on the one hand, and to go to the secret garden with Zheng Yu again to check the situation inside.

Zheng Ji's original room has been completely scrapped, access to the secret garden has been completely blocked, unable to enter.

Another entrance is in master Zheng's study, which is the target of their battle tonight.

In the dead of night, everyone falls asleep. Zhong Wentao takes Zheng Yu to the old man's study. It's dark inside. The curtains block the light outside. He can't see anything. On the contrary, Zhong Wentao feels very alert.

"Be careful."

At the door, Zhong Wentao quietly asks Zheng Yu to lead him to explore the way for Zhong Wentao.

Stepping on the wool carpet imported from abroad, Zheng Yu's steps were very light and did not dare to make a sound.

They are very unfamiliar with the furnishings of the study. They can only rely on the slow movement to avoid the furnishings in the study. After a few steps, Zheng Yu's head has already appeared a lot of sweat.

One of the drops slipped down and landed directly on the ground.

The next second, the whole ground collapses and Zheng Yu falls quickly. Zhong Wentao rushes to the door and grabs his hand. Because of the huge falling force, Zhong Wentao is also pulled down by him. Two people fall directly below and fall hard. Zheng Yu's leg is directly broken and he can't move when he lies on the ground.

"Damn it

Spit out a word mercilessly, Zheng Yu already painful cannot breathe.

For the two TCM doctors, they have fully understood that Zheng Yu's condition should be comminuted fracture, not ordinary fracture. The situation is very critical.

"Master, what's the matter?" Zheng Yu asked softly, still a little at a loss.

"Because of your sweat." Zhong Wentao said helplessly that the room had been arranged before they came in, and could only bear the weight of one person.

It doesn't matter if Zheng Yu goes in alone, but the sweat falls to the ground, increases the weight, and touches some kind of mechanism before they all fall down.

A drop of sweat, thanks to Mr. Zheng thought out.

They took out the flint and found a wooden stick on the ground to light it directly. They didn't think much about how there was a wooden stick in such a place. After the light of the fire illuminated the surroundings, they completely understood what it was.

Once the secret garden was abandoned, they were here, surrounded by withered and decayed flowers and plants, all of which were abandoned.

"My God."

Zheng Yu can't believe that some of these flowers and plants are very valuable. It's thanks to Mr. Zheng's hard work. If he can't make it.

Zhong Wentao sneered and picked up the nearest plants around him. From the moist roots, we can judge that these things were still full of vitality a few hours ago. It wasn't long before they were made this way.

It's not natural withering, it's artificial.

"What are you doing?" Watching Zhong Wentao stand up, Zheng Yu feels very nervous.

"Since it's withered, it's going to burn." He said in a soft voice, and directly lit the withered flowers nearby with a torch. A whole piece of flowers and plants all burned up. The whole environment below was very bright, flashing Zheng Yu's eyes.

"You are crazy! We're still down there! " Zheng Yu wanted to leave immediately, but his leg was hurt and he couldn't walk.

"Oh, I forgot." Zhong Wentao's calm narration, as if this is not something extraordinary.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, which is beyond their control.

The red light reflected on their faces. The hot air forced Zheng Yu's body to sweat out of the body. After a while, the whole person was wet.

"What to do?" Pulling Zhong Wentao's trouser legs, Zheng Yu regretted a little.

You know, Zhong Wentao is so overbearing, he would rather jump down by himself.

Standing in the same place, Zhong Wentao does not move and directly ignores Zheng Yu's help.

Zheng Yu, a man with a broken leg, uses his amazing efforts to move his body bit by bit, trying to get closer to the corner and avoid the fire as much as possible.

They're not looking for something. They're killing themselves.

"Don't move!"

Zhong Wentao cold mouth, let Zheng Yu's body stiff Leng in situ, even turn head dare not.

The fire was burning hotter and hotter, and Zheng Yu was sweating. He could feel the fire burning his hair, bringing a smell of roast pig skin.

His face was burned by the fire a little painful, baked out the oil, he believed that now he must be very delicious.

Zhong Wentao's situation is not much better. He is also waiting for a person to appear.

The fire was burning in the ground, and the people above didn't notice it at all. They didn't know that they were surrounded by the fire.

Gradually, Zheng Yu couldn't stand it any more. There was blood on her face mixed with oil, and she wanted to sleep.

Zhong Wentao came to him and pressed down on the wound on his face. He immediately let his whole body come over. He quickly opened his eyes and felt the pain.

Take out the brocade bag in the pocket, open the mouth and cover the flame directly.

Zheng Yu closes her eyes. It seems that Zhong Wentao is finally driven mad by the fire.

The next second, the heat of the flame began to decline, Zhong Wentao with brocade bag everywhere the flame was extinguished, not only extinguished, but was put into the brocade bag.

This is the brocade bag that Dong Li gave him before, which can hold everything he wants to put in. This fire is what he wants to put in today.

The material of this brocade bag is not afraid of fire and water, which just helps Zhong Wentao.

It's a big joke to be told that they let themselves burn to death.

"How did you do that?" Zheng Yu asked in surprise.

Zhong Wentao didn't have time to answer. He squatted on the ground and reached for the hot ground. He took out a huge bead from the hottest place.

The hot hand pricks every pore of Zhong Wentao's body, and the heat enters the body and goes out from the pores. Zhong Wentao feels that the whole person is totally new and general.

"What's the matter with you? Did you find anything? " Zheng Yu sat on the ground and yelled. The echo was very loud and enlightening.

"Shut up." Zhong Wentao coldly scolds that this is the treasure of Taiyi gate. He finally finds it. This is the treasure of grandfather Zheng Yu's family. It's the real legacy left to Zheng Yu!

Kick the ball into your arms and protect it.

This time, he will never lose it.

Holding Zheng Yu, Zhong Wentao jumps up directly, closes the door of his study and takes Zheng Yu to their guest room.

The whole Zheng family is still very quiet. It seems that no one has noticed anything here.

Simple help Zheng Yu's wound bone recovery, wipe off Zheng Yu's wound blood, two talents lie on their respective bed, intend to rest.

No matter what the purpose of the Zheng family is, if he gets the bead, he will never let anyone get it again.

Outside the window is the wind whistling, in such a night even more strange.

"Someone."

Zheng Yu opened her eyes, the feeling was very strong.

Zhong Wentao got up from the bed and walked slowly towards the bed. This is the third floor. There is someone outside the window!

This man's martial arts skills are not low, otherwise he can't support standing outside the window on the third floor. From the shadow, he is a very thin man, which adds a bit of horror.

Open the window from the inside, with the moonlight, a pair of white hands on the bed, Zhong Wentao slowly raised his head to face with the man, only a few centimeters away.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly. He was a woman with big eyes and familiar eyes.

"Younger martial sister, it's really you!"

Sigh of opening, let Zheng Yu on the bed more curious.

Looking at the past from this point of view, we can't see anyone outside at all. We can only hear Zhong Wentao's whisper.

Younger martial sister, who is it?