Driven down the mountain by his mistress, fell in love with the stunningly beautiful president

"This……"

Qin Yun was stunned for a second.

Because what Ouyang Yue said was complete nonsense.

And most importantly, he came to help Zhao Yueran.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yueran, how could he care so much about Ouyang Hua.

"If you don't believe me, old man, then I'll just leave."

It's not that Qin Yun has no temper. How could he bear being judged so disgustingly.

What's more, he cures diseases and saves lives, but it depends on his mood.

"Father!"

"Qin Yun!"

Zhao Yueran quickly pulled Qin Yun back.

"Old man, I know Qin Yun's medical skills well. Moreover, I invited Qin Yun because of your kindness to me. Otherwise, Qin Yun would not have made a move."

"Is what Yue'er said true?"

Ouyang Hua still couldn't believe it.

"Oh, it's not true. You don't need to say that, old man. I am indeed the son-in-law of the Tang family, and a prospective son-in-law, but I am definitely not a bluffer. Otherwise, I would not have come."

Qin Yun also said immediately.

"Yue'er, you go out first."

"I... Grandpa, don't be fooled by them!"

"go out!"

Ouyang Yue looked dissatisfied, but still listened to Ouyang Hua's words, and left the lobby directly.

The door of the lobby was closed, Ouyang Hua showed an apologetic smile.

"Xiao Qin, look at my granddaughter, she is not sensible."

"It's okay, if the old man believes in me, I can treat you after dinner, if not, I'll just leave."

"Believe! Believe! How can you not believe it? Yueran will not let you come for no reason. I believe in Yueran's vision, and I also believe in my own vision."

Qin Yun sneered and sat down slowly.

After that, he didn't say another word.

However, he knew a lot about Ouyang Hua's condition.

But it would be impossible to cure him.

It's not a question of ability, but a kind of medicine is needed to cure Ouyang Hua's disease.

And this kind of medicine, he doesn't have it now, and it's hard to get it.

"what happened?"

After the meal, Ouyang Hua asked Qin Yun immediately when he saw Qin Yun's serious expression.

He also guessed that it should be about his illness.

"Old man, I can't cure you now, because your disease cannot be cured in a day or two, and you need a special medicinal material."

"Medicine?"

Ouyang Hua was actually a little excited.

Because over the years, he has been to countless big hospitals and hired countless famous doctors.

But it was never found out what kind of disease he had.

And Qin Yun now said that although there is no way to cure it quickly, these are enough to make Ouyang Hua happy.

"That's right, a special and rare medicinal material. I'm afraid you haven't even heard of it, Mr. Hua."

Qin Yun smiled disdainfully, and then murmured, "Hei Ling Song Shi."

"What is this? Stone? Or..."

"It's just that it's called Heiling Turquoise, but I haven't seen the specific appearance. I just know that there is such a medicinal material."

"I see, then Xiao Qin, what kind of disease do I have?"

"I can't name the specific disease, but I can cure you. Isn't it enough for you in this area?"

"Enough is enough!"

Ouyang Hua said hastily.

Then, they came to Ouyang Hua's bedroom.

The bedroom is huge, and it is still antique, with a faint woody fragrance.

"Grandpa, lie on the bed."

Ouyang Hua nodded, and at this time Zhao Yueran also retreated.

Because next, Ouyang Hua will take off his clothes.

After taking off one piece of clothing, Qin Yun took out a few silver needles.

Through the thirteen needles of Guigu, the toxins in Ouyang Hua's body can flow out with the blood, and then the seven detoxification needles, together with the secret technique in the Eight Desolation Scriptures, can cure Ouyang Hua's disease.

"Old man, it may hurt a little later, but no matter what, you must not move around, you must hold back, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted!"

"it is good!"

Although Ouyang Hua said so, he was still a little timid in his heart.

He was afraid that he would be stabbed to death by Qin Yun.

However, Qin Yun was not an inkblot, he directly pierced the silver needles into Ouyang Hua's back.

Each needle represents an acupuncture point, and these thirteen needles are the most critical acupuncture points on the human body.

Next, is the main event.

Qin Yun rotated the thirteen silver needles 180 degrees with extremely fast hand speed.

"呲呲呲-"

There was a strange sound in Ouyang Hua's body.

And Ouyang Hua who was lying on the bed also groaned.

Obviously, it hurts a bit.

However, the current Qin Yun has entered the state.

"呲呲呲!"

He quickly pulled out the thirteen silver needles.

The moment the last needle was pulled out, he stabbed the first needle again.

And so on and on.

After nine nine 81 times, the blood in Ouyang Hua's body began to flow rapidly.

At this moment, Ouyang Hua was showing signs of fainting.

"Old man, hold on, now, it's less than half!"

The silver needles were pulled out one by one, and black blood flowed out from the needle holes.

Along Ouyang Hua's skin, it flowed out little by little.

"hiss--"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, because the toxins in Ouyang Hua's body were too much.

"Old man, hold on, the next step!"

Seven needles for detoxification!

The seven silver needles moved unpredictablely on Ouyang Hua's back.

And a little bit above Ouyang Hua's body was already covered with layers of water mist.

And the mist turned red little by little.

Qin Yun closed his eyes.

His hands were constantly moving, although he couldn't see them, he could feel every acupuncture point on Ouyang Hua's body.

In the Eight Desolation Scriptures, there is a secret technique.

It is equivalent to washing the essence and reborn.

Qin Yun pressed his palm on Ouyang Hua's back.

With a sudden force.

"puff--"

A big mouthful of blood spewed out of Ouyang Hua's mouth.

However, it was no longer black blood.

"Master, it's time!"

Qin Yun's eyes became sharper, and then his palm slowly left Ouyang Hua's back.

"call--"

almost.

Qin Yun opened his eyes.

At this time, Ouyang Hua had fainted.

Qin Yun smiled, Ouyang Hua's face was ruddy, and covered with a hazy mist.

"Father!"

Qin Yun called out twice.

Ouyang Hua opened his eyes.

"How's it going?"

"I...I feel like I had a long dream. My body is very warm and very... very tired."

"Is this normal, chest, is there still a sense of panic?"

"No more! Disappeared!"

Ouyang Hua suddenly became excited and sat up from the bed in shock.

However, due to the large range of movements, Ouyang Hua's eyes went dark, and he almost passed out again.