Elixir Supplier Chapter 473: There are flies

"It's them, keep an eye on them. Here is our chance to make a fortune."

"Master, there are flies outside."

"Don't worry about them."

Cough, the old man is still coughing.

The night is gradually falling, covering the earth. I don't know how many people will die in this city tonight.

In the capital,

Wang Yao left after eating at the second aunt's house. This time, instead of letting Chen Ying wait outside, he took a taxi and went home.

At night, Chen Ying was practicing Kung Fu in the courtyard.

"Practice at night?"

"Well, I have been busy these days, I have fallen down, I want to make up for it." She smiled.

Since the last time she handed over her own exercises to Wang Yao, the other party actually made appropriate modifications. She practiced according to the modified method, and the result was better than the previous results, which surprised her very much. It’s important to know that martial arts is something that has been accumulated over thousands of years. It’s easy to renew the old and bring forth the new, but it is extremely difficult to do it. Like her sect with a long history of inheritance, those things are all one thing. It has been handed down from generation to generation, and it’s all created by those amazing and talented characters. Not to mention modification, it’s very rare to be able to practice, but this person actually changed it, and after the change The effect is still very good, as if this skill was created by him.

Through this period of practice, she found that her bottleneck in the past few years has faintly loosened again, which means that she is very likely to go further. She remembers that the master once said that the time has reached her now. One step, it is very difficult to go further. In addition to her own efforts, the trace of opportunity is also inaccessible, otherwise she may be stuck in this realm for several years, or even a lifetime, in this world. Not everything can be done by hard work. For example, no matter how hard you work, it is basically possible to surpass Mr. Ma in wealth.

She wanted to tell her master about this, but then she changed her mind.

"Well, your kung fu seems to have improved a bit." Wang Yao said after watching for a while.

"Yes, I feel a sign that my bottleneck is loosening again. Thanks for that."

"Small things." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this.

He didn't disturb Chen Ying, and went back to the room by himself.

Chen Ying was practicing boxing in the courtyard and did not enter the house until late at night to rest.

The next day, Wang Yao got up very early, and then he still practiced in the small courtyard, or stood there.

Still standing?

Chen Ying was a little surprised.

He stood in the small courtyard for more than an hour, and then collected his work.

"What kind of kung fu did you do just now?"

"It's not really kung fu, just follow your heart." Wang Yaodao.

He just cultivated his control of the internal and external breaths and the control of the breath between heaven and earth.

"Rarely seen."

After eating, they went to the treatment center where Chen Zhou was located.

"The setting sun is like blood, when will it return to the hometown?"

In a ward, a young man said such a sentence, feeling like a wandering away from home for several years.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, it is a rare good weather in winter, especially in the capital.

"What is the time interval between his recent illnesses?"

Sitting in the doctor’s office, you can see the situation of the patients in the ward through the relevant monitoring equipment. It is not that they spy on privacy, but these special patients must be treated like this.

"The time interval shows signs of shortening." The doctor in charge of treating Chen Zhou said.

When he said this, he was looking at Wang Yao. He knew that the prolonged period of time for his patient to wake up was entirely because of this young man.

This time, if you have the opportunity, you must ask the other person what kind of treatment is used.

"Let me see."

"Go straight in?"

"Yes."

"The sky is blue, the snow is boundless, the wind is blowing, the sword is sharp!"

With a croak, the door opened.

"Little Zhou?"

"Who are you?" Chen Zhou looked at his sister, narrowing his eyes.

"Huh?"

It's started.

"Who are you again?"

"You and others do not deserve to know my name."

"Okay."

Wang Yao stepped forward. Before the few people behind him saw him move, Chen Zhou had passed out on the bed.

"You go out first and Chen Ying stay."

The rest of the people retreated.

Wang Yao carefully checked Chen Zhou, and then took out the medicine prepared by his sight and gave him the medicine.

This time, the medicine is different, and it contains the medicine that has an anger, blood and soul.

After taking the medicine, Wang Yao first helped him push the acupuncture points to accelerate the diffusion of the medicine and absorb it. After waiting for a period of time, he took out the set of silver needles from his body and gave the needles. The main position is his head.

Acupuncture?

This is the first time Chen Ying has seen Wang Yao using acupuncture.

Unexpectedly, this gentleman is also proficient in this medical technique.

Chen Ying is no stranger to this skill. In fact, she once had the privilege of seeing those two old men inject needles. Although they were getting older, they were still very stable when they did the needles. The needle and hand are also very stable, which is reassuringly stable.

Because he passed out in a coma, Chen Zhou was very honest and had no obvious response to the needle, and his breathing was fairly even.

After the needle was put on his head, he did not rush to pull it out, but twisted or rubbed it to stimulate the acupuncture points.

This is the special feature of acupuncture.

Yeah!

Chen Zhou, who was in a coma, suddenly twitched and frowned.

Chen Ying couldn't help feeling a little worried when she saw this. She stared at her brother, and saw that his reaction was only a sudden, and then her body ups and downs returned to normal.

"He is in acupuncture and moxibustion, is it different from the last treatment?" Wang Yao's treatment process can be seen very clearly through the monitoring in the room.

"It's not the same."

These people actually really want to figure out Wang Yao’s treatment, but Chen Ying’s identity is extraordinary. They know this, and through Chen Ying’s attitude towards Wang Yao, they can guess Now, the identity of this Doctor Wang is certainly extraordinary, so some special methods are useless.

"Can't you see clearly?"

"This is acupuncture. You may not be able to learn it even if you watch it live."

Talking about it, but they still watched hard, trying to learn something. For this reason, they called two doctors who are the best Chinese medicine doctors in the treatment center.

"No way."

After they saw it, they shook their heads, saying that they couldn't learn anything like this.

In the ward, after the injection was finished, Wang Yao gently patted Chen Zhou's Tianling Gai.

Chen Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up slowly, his eyes cleared again.

"Sister, when did you come?"

"Just arrived."

"I'm sick again." Chen Zhou said he was about to get up.

"Lie down first." Wang Yao said.

"This is Doctor Wang, right?"

"It's me."

"Thank you." Chen Zhou said very sincerely.

"How do you feel?"

"The head hurts a bit, a bit bloated."

"This is normal, it will be better in a while."

Wang Yao withdrew from the ward and let their brother and sister be alone.

"Sister, I worry about you."

"You are not allowed to say such things in the future." Chen Ying said.

This younger brother is her only relative in this world, and she will naturally find ways to treat his illness.

"This Doctor Wang is so young!"

When he was sober, he once heard his sister talk about the magical deeds of Dr. Wang.

"This time it is estimated that he has a greater certainty to cure your disease." Chen Yingdao.

"Really?" Chen Zhou said.

Actually, he didn’t have much hope for his illness, but Wang Yao did give him hope. He didn’t know what he was like when he was unconscious, but there were some fragments in his mind, but When he was awake, he was very clear that this state was really good.

Life is not afraid of darkness, as long as the sun can rise as usual.

Talking with her brother for a while, Chen Ying is ready to come.

She also wanted to chat with Chen Zhou for a while, but Wang Yao kept waiting outside.

"I will take time to see you again."

"Okay, sister, you also have to take care of yourself."

"Hey."

After coming out of the treatment center, Chen Ying's mood is obviously much better.

"The day after tomorrow, we will do it again."

"Okay." Chen Ying hurriedly said after hearing this.

An island city thousands of miles away.

In an alley, a man fell in a pool of blood.

"You tell me, what's going on, how many times is this month?"

The policemen present remained silent. No one would be willing to be in trouble at this time, and this is the immediate superior of their immediate superior.

After a roar, the opponent got in the car and left.

"Hey, what's the use of him shouting at us?"

"Quickly, I guess I will yell with the captain soon."

"Mao use, the problem cannot be solved."

"He is the one, this is already the fifth one. Who on earth has come to the island city? Isn't he a serial murderer?"

"During the crackdown, it is time to commit crimes against the wind. You are not brave."

The vicious incidents that have occurred in succession in the past few days have also caused people in this city to panic. After all, it has not happened for a long time.

Somewhere in a bar.

A few men gathered together.

"Brother, why don't we make this money?"

"Nonsense, you have to make a living." said the strong man sitting in the center.

He saw a terrible scene accidentally.

A black shadow flashed past~IndoMTL.com~ Then someone fell to the ground with his neck covered.

It's that fast.

Some money can be made, some money is not daring to make.

"I heard that you have added it!"

"Tens of millions!"

"Hey, stop talking."

The underground forces of the island city are like sharks smelling blood. They are all moving. Some are not afraid of death, and some are just sitting on a knife and licking blood.

"Where is it?"

"Just ahead."

"Everyone cheered me up, this time we are definitely not alone."

In a house somewhere in the island city.

"Master, there are too many flies."