Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

When Zhang Zhongsheng said that he had a syndrome patient, the strange old man looked happy and wanted to treat Di Luo on the spot.

However, seeing his crazy appearance, Lu Xingchen began to feel a little worried.

"Dean Zhang, you have this old friend, is he...reliable?"

"Hey!"

Dean Zhang sighed, looking at the somewhat crazy old man with bitterness on his face.

"To tell you the truth, there are some problems with his head, because he was a lunatic from the beginning, I wonder if you have heard of Huang Ao?"

"Huang Ao, the famous disciple of the Valley of the Doctors, the mad doctor? Didn't he retire more than 20 years ago and stop asking about worldly affairs?"

Nangong Yu was surprised, with a strange expression on his face.

"Could it be, this old man, he is..."

"That's right, he is Huang Ao! Both of us came from the Valley of the Doctors, and we learned from famous families. Unlike other doctors in Longguo, Ivanie and the others are mostly academically educated."

"No wonder, but senior Huang Ao, how did he become what he is now?"

"It's a long story, but you can rest assured that this old classmate of mine will never harm anyone. However, syndrome is an incurable disease. I guess he has a way to suppress the onset of the disease. Mr. Lu It is also considered a kindness to our hospital, and it is naturally impossible for me to entrap you, so please rest assured!"

With Zhang Zhongsheng's words, Lu Xingchen was relieved a lot.

Looking at Dilo next to her, she never said a word. Even when she heard such news, she still had a sullen face, without any emotion on her face.

"Don't worry, let this grandpa show you, maybe the condition will improve!"

Seeing her like this, Nangong Yu not only comforted her.

Dilo didn't refuse, but silently accepted their kindness, and the strange old man, seeing Dilo, was excited, as if seeing a baby, and couldn't help applauding.

"Hee ha ha, I finally got a test subject today, little girl, do you know luck?"

Facing his question, Nightingale shook her head.

"Oh, that's such a pity! But it's okay, it's just that there will be some pain during the treatment. Stretch out your arm and let me see!"

Dilo stretched out her arms expressionlessly, and the old man noticed the tiny red scars on her arms at a glance.

"Tsk tsk, it's even spread to the arm, it seems that it's dying!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on her arm and pinched her hard.

"Does it hurt, little girl?"

Dillo shook her head.

"It's quite serious. All the nerves should be necrotic. It's very pitiful to be so ill at such a young age."

The strange old man stroked his long gray beard, looked at Di Luo for a while, and then pointed to Lu Xingchen next to him.

"You, kid, help me!"

Seeing being stopped by this strange old man, Lu Xingchen walked forward without saying anything, who knows, before the other party waited for him to ask when, he turned his palm over and a few silver needles bounced directly to his on the arm.

In an instant, Lu Xingchen felt his arm twitch, and a feeling of soreness, numbness and swelling rushed up along the nerves.

"I ask you, how do you feel?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and asked him.

"It's uncomfortable, it's like having a cramp, and the arm is still hot, you're about to take the needle out!"

Lu Xingchen endured the pain and responded.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Yu stretched out his arm and handed it in front of the old man.

"You can't use him to test the needle, if you want to experiment, let me do it!"

"Sister Yu, I'm fine!"

Lu Xingchen immediately stopped her. Nangong Yu's move was to protect him. Knowing her intentions, Lu Xingchen was naturally reluctant.

"Hee hee, you young couple are deeply affectionate, but I don't like this!"

The old man laughed, then waved impatiently.

"Luck, force these few silver needles out!"

Lu Xingchen did as the old man said, and the aura in his body circulated a little, and the silver needles began to tremble uncontrollably.

Now, Nangong Yu already knew about his cultivation of force, so she didn't ask too much.Just a word of advice.

"Be careful, don't lose your vitality!"

With a little breath, the silver needle trembled more violently, and at the same time, a trace of mist slowly seeped out along the position of the silver needle.

Not long after, a few slight noises were heard, and the silver needle flew out.

The old man didn't even look at it, and with his dirty sleeves, he rolled it in the air, and a few silver needles were picked up, and they were thrown into a medicine cup.

A shallow cup filled with dark brown potion.

When the silver needle fell into it, it immediately sizzled.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a master at such a young age. That's fine!"

The old man gave him a sideways look, but Lu Xingchen just nodded his head to show his approval.

Dean Zhang on the side was stunned when he heard this sentence.

"It turns out that Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you to be a warrior, you are really young and promising!"

He was just flattering, but he didn't expect the old man to yell.

"Old Zhang! If you have nothing to do, don't come here, it's an eyesore to me! Go, go! Go back and be your dean!"

After he said such a harsh word, Dean Zhang immediately turned gloomy.

"You think I'd like to come to you, hum! Mr. Lu, there are still some things in the courtyard, so I won't accompany you for now!"

Say it, Zhang Zhongsheng left.

After waiting for a while, the silver needles were completely the same color as the potion, and the old man stretched out his skinny hands to fish them out.

"You two help me make a fire!"

The old man gave orders to the two of them unceremoniously. Lu Xingchen curled his lips and lit a fire with Nangong Yu without saying anything.

However, the stove he used was not an ordinary stove, but a huge bronze cauldron, which was extremely mottled and covered with verdigris and potion stains everywhere.

"I have a flame spell here, you guys have to find a way to boil the potion in the stove, and at the same time, be careful not to burn the ice spell inside, I have to use it to suppress the heat poison in the soup !"

As he spoke, the old man put the medicine cup in front of Dilo's eyes.

"Drink it!"

Dillo complied without a word.

And Lu Xingchen and the two were summoned to light a fire in the yard.

"I didn't expect the two of us to be ordered by someone, but it reminded me that when I was young, once, the two of us lost our way on the mountain and spent the night in a cave."

While carrying firewood, Lu Xingchen was talking to Nangong Yu.

As for Dilo, she just stood there, watching the backs of the two silently, the expression on her face became cold.

Now, his goal is right in front of his eyes. I don't know what kind of mind he is in, but he is willing to help a person whose origin is unknown.

Nightingale wanted to kill him and complete the task as soon as possible.

But at the same time, she enjoys the feeling of being taken care of.