The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 49: 049 Trust me?

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The eyes of the young people are like the moonlight on a winter night, frosty, with the freezing cold and contempt, which makes Dr. Xie's anger rise upwards, and he yelled without thinking: "Okay! Alright! You really do n’t see the coffin and do n’t cry! The old man made this bet with you. If you cured the boy, I thank Chongming in public to give you three sounds and worship you as a teacher. But if you did n’t cure the person, Just follow me to the Department of Caution and obediently accept the heaviest criminal law posing as a doctor! Boy, do you dare? "

Xun Xi raised an eyebrow, and smiled and said with a smile: "Even if you worship the teacher, you are willing to recognize the master. I don't want you to be such an old and ugly apprentice! If you lose, you will make three noises Yes. "

“You—! You — !!!”

Dr. Xie's beard glared angrily, anxiously rushing forward to twist the young boy's slender neck.

Where can Kexi take care of him, but he looks at the little girl with a cold look: "I promise to do my best to treat your brother. I also have 80% confidence that he will recover. But all treatments will be at risk. , Are you ... will you believe me? "

The little girl stared blankly at Xixi. In those clear eyes, when she didn't know when the glow of lustrous purple appeared, it was like the most beautiful aurora she saw in the deep forest.

She seemed to be a demon, and could not bear half the doubt and resistance in her heart, and nodded slowly.

The consent of the little girl relieved Xixi. She asked Zhou Tsang to help and carried the teenager into the hall of Shengde Church and placed it on a table full of one person.

Dr. Xie and the shopkeeper Qin followed, and they must see with their own eyes how the unspeakable kid blew his cowhide.

In the hall of Shengde Church, the inner and outer floors are surrounded by curious crowds.

Xun Xi stood at the most important of this crowd, calmly took out a pack of silver needles from the space.

I saw these silver needles of varying lengths, thick and thin. The silver needles also exuded a strange smell of medicine, which made the audience all wonder.

But beyond surprise, more is scorn and ridicule. At this moment, no one believes that a young man who does not seem to be sixteen or seventeen years old and has no obvious spiritual fluctuations may be cured. A patient with a broken meridian.

Yunxi's eyes, nose, nose and heart, began to insert the silver needle in his hand into the teenager's body at the fastest speed.

The halls of Shengdetang's hall are brightly lit, and the setting sun shines on the outside.

Everyone just felt that a phantom of chaos and butterflies flickering and disappearing in front of them, and in a blink of an eye, the boy who was lying on the table in a ragged clothes had been stripped of his shirt and covered with clothes The silver needles of thin hair are like a hedgehog.

"This ... what kind of treatment is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" someone exclaimed.

"Don't say you've seen it, I've never even heard of it!"

"Why don't I feel any spiritual fluctuations, does she not need to use Reiki for healing?"

Noisy rumors abound one after another, but Xunxi turned a deaf ear, just playing with the silver needle in his hand and the young man's body.

This kind of continuous insertion and stimulation of the acupuncture point lasted for half an hour, and crystal sweat beads had appeared on the forehead of Xixi, and the sweat beads slowly slid down and fell on her long eyelashes, like lotus leaves. The dew drops on it cannot be dropped.