touchnovel Chapter 1885
Chapter 1885
As soon as he took back the bamboo tube, master Yan took out several gold needles. Different from the gold needle used by Dan Shi, an ordinary doctor, this gold needle is nearly feet long and one point thick. It's not so much a gold needle as a gold awl. Even the awl used by an old woman in the countryside is more delicate than it.
Looking at the glittering golden awls, Shen Zhengxing felt numbness in his scalp and cold in his back. If he can still say something, he will shout out: No, no, I don't detoxify, let me die like this!
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. He can only watch master Yan draw out a golden awl and draw on himself.
"Master Yan, is your gold needle too thick?" Not to mention Shen Zheng, even Ke yun'an was frightened when he saw the golden awl and asked.
"My anti heaven jiuxuan needle is too profound. Only such a gold needle can control it." Master Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "it may be a little painful for a while. Please hold him down for help."
On hearing this, Ke Yun's safety began to flow. You know, the master of the hospital has lost his holy spirit. He still needs his help to hold it down. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a little pain.
Shen Zhengxing's eyes turned black. He was so scared that he almost didn't catch his breath and fainted on the spot. Soon, he knew that fainting was also a kind of luck.
"Shum!" Master Yan's hand rose and fell, and a golden awl had been inserted into Shen Zhengxing's chest. This action was really like the action of pricking the soles of shoes, but what he pricked was not the soles of shoes, but the flesh and blood of Yuanzheng.
In a flash, Shen Zhengxing's whole body was tense, his teeth were gnashing, his eyes were splitting, and then he jumped up like a fish on the chopping board.
Ke Yunan didn't expect that the Yuan Zheng, who had lost all his holy spirit, would have such a big movement. He was shocked and stayed in the same place for a while.
"Hold him down!" Master Yan drank heavily.
Ke yun'an wakes up from a dream and quickly reaches out his hand to hold Shen Zhengxing.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, master Yan stabbed it again with a golden awl.
Fortunately, this time with Ke yun'an holding down, Shen Zhengxing didn't jump up again, but his eyes were full of blood. He looked so miserable and ferocious.
Without hesitation, master Yan poked down one awl after another.
Even if he was pressed down by Ke yun'an, and each awl was poked down, the president of the hospital still had a big bounce all over his body, his teeth were bleeding, and his throat was growling.
"It worked!" Hearing the dull roar, master Yan looked very happy, and the golden awl in his hand poked faster and harder, so the master Yuan Zheng also played harder, and his eyes were more round.
"Master Yan, i... I can't hold it." Ke yun'an said laboriously.
With master Yan's stabbing one by one, Shen Zhengxing's potential was also stimulated, and the dissipated Holy Spirit was condensed again. Ke yun'an was seriously injured in his early years, and his cultivation was limited. Gradually, he couldn't hold him down.
"Won't you bind him?" Master Yan was so busy that he had no time to talk to him in detail. He roared fiercely.
At this critical moment, of course, the doctor is the most important. Ke yun'an is not angry, so he quickly unties his belt. In a hurry, he can only find out this.