Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Qing Hui said very respectfully: "Master, the Immortal Doctor is here."

The person behind the screen sat up, pushed the screen away with a very good-looking slender hand, and walked out from inside. Zhang Jingyang looked over, and a man who looked like a frail man came out from inside, his face was very pale and his skin was also that kind of ugly It is healthy white, but I have to say that it looks very good-looking. When looking at you with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, I can't help but have a feeling of affection for you.

Zhang Jingyang didn't avoid his eyes, but greeted him generously. The corner of Li Fanyu's mouth curled up, "I don't know if I look like a medical fairy."

Hearing this, Qinghui was a little surprised.

Zhang Jingyang smiled, "You are naturally very good-looking, on par with Mo Ran, but unfortunately you are not my type."

Li Fanyu laughed lightly, "Compared with General Zhang, they are indeed two extreme types, but even so, it makes me more interested in medical immortals."

Zhang Jingyang didn't take it seriously, because he saw indifference in the other person's eyes, and went straight to the topic, "You invited me here to see a doctor, so let's stop talking so much nonsense, young man, sit down first." , I'll give you a pulse."

Li Fanyu is indeed in pain from the curse now, but he is still strong-willed and walked over by himself. Qinghui clasped his hands and wanted to step forward to support his master, but he knew his master's temper, so he had to give up , full of worry, staring at his master all the time, ready to step forward at any time.

Seeing that Li Fanyu finally sat on the chair, Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Jingyang looked at the pair of master and servant, who said his eyes were dark and unclear. He stepped forward and put it on Li Fanyu's wrist. Lifting it up, he frowned and took his pulse again. This time it took a long time, and he felt his pulse for five or six minutes.

Li Fanyu was smiling all the time, without any impatience, Zhang Jingyang gave him his pulse again after a while, "You call this symptom a curse?"

"We're born with it, and when we're 15, it starts to explode, so it's called a curse over time, because no one in the country can escape it."

Zhang Jingyang was a little uncertain about what he thought of, and he took out the silver needle, "I'll give you a try of acupuncture first, it may hurt a little later, you have to hold back."

"it is good."

After Zhang Jingyang heard his answer, he glanced at Qinghui, "Hold down your master, and don't let him move for a while."

Under Li Fanyu's signal, Qinghui stepped forward and held him down. Zhang Jingyang began to apply the needles. After all the needles were inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points, he began to use the white qi in his body to let them go smoothly. Insert the silver needle into the opponent's body, and help drive away the black mist that crawled into the heart little by little.

Seeing the silver needle trembling suddenly, Zhang Jingyang immediately squeezed Li Fanyu's wrist, saw that it turned black, took the teacup from the table next to him, and cut a hole in the wrist with a silver needle, blackened blood began Flow out slowly.

Qinghui saw a glint of expectation flashing in her eyes, and then because her master's movements began to divert her attention, Li Fanyu, who had always been tough, began to writhe, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, but the pain all over his body was like It was countless ants biting him, and the itching made it difficult for him to sit still.

"Press him and don't let him move."

"understood."

Zhang Jingyang mercilessly increased the input of white energy, and Li Fanyu couldn't bear it even more. His strong rationality was useless at this time, but even so, he didn't use his internal strength.I kept trying to calm myself down.

This made Zhang Jingyang look at him twice, but unfortunately they are not friends.

Anyone who dares to threaten him with his son and Zhang Guyuan, even if he won't kill him, he will make them pay the price themselves.

In fact, he could take his time, just like healed Ou Moran's legs, but who... Thinking of Zhang Jingyang's eyes darkening twice, his subordinates are even more impolite.

In this way, it took more than an hour before the treatment was ended.

Except for Zhang Jingyang, the two people present were covered in sweat, and Li Fanyu's face was even paler without any trace of blood. Although his face was exhausted, he was still awake and did not pass out. Zhang Jingyang snorted coldly in the dark. If he passed out, he said Maybe I will suffer less, but it is a pity that I have to be sober all the time, so I will only suffer more.

Li Fanyu didn't know these things, if he knew, he would pass out immediately with anger.

After all, he has spent so much effort to stay awake, just wanting to hear Zhang Jingyang's follow-up.

"I used silver needles to extract part of your so-called curse, and suppressed it by the way. I won't get sick in about half a year. I can't guarantee the specifics. After all, it's the first time I have contacted it." He paused when he said this. After a while, he continued, "Help your master to the bed, and let him lie on it until he sleeps at night. Let the wound bleed, don't be afraid of it getting on the bed, it will heal itself when the remaining blood comes out."

"Thank you Immortal Doctor, Qinghui gave him the gift I prepared for Immortal Doctor."

"Yes."

Zhang Jingyang sat aside, waiting for Qinghui to come back.

After tidying up her master, Qinghui showed him the development speed of the curse, and found that they were really inactive, and said with a pleasant smile on her face: "Master, he can really cure the curse."

"Well, cough cough... You try to obey him, as long as the request is not too much, you will agree."

"I know the master, you have a good rest, I'll get him something."

After Qing Hui went out, Li Fanyu tried his best to keep himself awake, and the residual pain hit him bit by bit, but it was nothing compared to the cursed pain just now.

He played a psychological role on himself, forced himself to sleep, and stayed up until night before falling asleep.

Zhang Jingyang looked confused after seeing Qiuhuo, "Is this the gift you gave me?"

Seeing Zhang Jingyang's low voice, clearly displeased, Qinghui quickly explained, "You think too much, your maid was not captured by us, but was rescued by our people when he broke into the palace. of."

Hearing this, Jingyang's face obviously softened, "Then please arrange an identity for him and send the two of us back to the palace."

"Don't worry, the medical fairy and these masters have made arrangements."

After Zhang Jingyang returned to the palace with Qiu Huo, seeing Zhang Guyuan in his room with a gloomy expression, Zhang Jingyang stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Why does he look so bad?"

"Where have you been? Who was the person who sent you off just now?" Zhang Guyuan stared straight into his eyes.