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"That day you were seriously injured and unconscious, and I was confused. I heard Mo Lao said before that there is a magical plant on the top of Kunlun Mountain called 'Continuing Soul Grass'. I rushed to find it, but I didn't expect..."

When Weiying said this, she seemed to think of something, and paused with lingering fear.

"Do you believe what old man Mo said? That old man who specializes in fooling people is very bad. Don't talk about it, I will heal your wounds first."

Xiao Yi observed for a while, and found that although Weiying's injury did not have any wounds, the black and purple bruises did not appear to be caused by ordinary heavy blows, but more like some kind of toxin, which tended to spread and needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

When he first discovered that Wei Ying's breath was not right, Xiao Yi opened the "soul eye" to check, and after discovering her injuries, he decided to take her to the nearest hotel for timely treatment.

Because it was inconvenient for Ai Qi and Langya to live in his rented house, he chose this "Zhenrujia Hotel" regardless of the poor environment.

Fortunately, it is indeed very quiet here, as that Fengying elder sister said, and this is enough.

"My lord, my little injury is fine, you don't need to bother to heal me, after all your injury is just right..."

"Stop talking, lie down." Xiao Yi interrupted Wei Ying and said seriously.

The latter had no choice but to lie down obediently, her pretty face blushing inexplicably, and her heart beating faster.

It was the first time for Wei Ying to share a room with Xiao Yi in such an environment.

"Were you injured by someone's palm?" Xiao Yi asked with frowned after observing.

Weiying nodded: "Yes, that man is wearing a pair of strange gloves. I suspect that his gloves are poisonous. After I was hit, my blood surged and I couldn't raise my internal strength."

"It's a good thing he was wearing gloves, otherwise your life might have been handed over." Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"You mean the toxin didn't come from his glove?" Wei Ying asked in surprise.

"It's not sure yet. I'll help you detoxify and heal your wounds first, and I'll talk about the rest later."

Xiao Yi stopped Wei Ying's questioning, because he found that in just a short time, the black and purple bruise that was originally the size of a fist had spread to the size of a palm, and it tended to spread to the heart.

It was the first time Xiao Yi had seen such evil and vicious kung fu, so he had to be cautious.

With a flick of his right hand, there were three silver needles in Xiao Yi's hand. The silver needles were as fine as hairs and shone with a cold light. It was even hard to find if you didn't pay attention.

"Be patient, it may hurt a little." Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"Yeah. Don't worry, son, just do it. Ying'er can bear this pain." Weiying nodded. For her who has received professional training, bearing pain is the first lesson of training, otherwise it would be impossible. Tolerate so long after being injured.

The position where Weiying was injured was the Qihu acupoint on his left shoulder. If Xiao Yi wanted to let go of the congestion, he could not acupuncture this acupoint, otherwise the wound would probably deteriorate faster.

So Xiao Yi decided to start with two acupoints, Kufang and Wuyi, and he raised and lowered the needle, piercing these two acupoints with precision, and then squeezed the last silver needle, piercing the center line of his chest in reverse. The canopy hole!
When the third silver needle fell, Weiying groaned, her face turned pale instantly, her exhalation changed from rapid to weak, her lips were gray, and her whole body trembled.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi didn't panic in the slightest, and quickly hit her two acupoints, Yutang and Tanzhong, and then directly lifted her body, and slapped Weiying's back heavily with his palm!

"puff!"

With a palm down, Wei Ying spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the three silver needles were also forced out of the body, black and purple blood gurgling out from the needle holes.

The shocking bruises gradually faded away.

"Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise after tonight, even the living miracle doctor Hua Tuo would not be able to save you if he was reborn."

Xiao Yi picked up the three silver needles that fell on the ground, wiped them with a paper towel, and put them away.

"Thank you, son, for saving me. I wanted to share my worries with you, but instead of worrying you, Wei Ying is guilty." Wei Ying's complexion and breathing returned to normal, and she looked refreshed.

"There is still poison in your body now, you can't use your internal strength during this time, otherwise it will cause irreversible consequences, and I will be powerless to save you at that time, isn't this alarmist talk, understand?" Xiao Yi said seriously.

"Yes, my lord, Ying'er made a note." Weiying supported her body and bowed on the bed.

"Hey, can we not have so many etiquettes in the future? I'm so worried." Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, young master." Weiying said and bowed again.

Xiao Yi looked up at the sky with his eyes and sighed.

"If you really want to thank me, then give me back my financial power, okay?" Xiao Yi suddenly turned into a smiling and flattering face.

"No! Unless you have a good reason."

Regarding the control of money, Weiying has always been very careful.

No matter how much she worshiped Xiao Yi, no matter how much she followed the horse's lead, as soon as money was mentioned, she would immediately turn into a housekeeper and shut out all issues related to money.

"I knew it was a waste of time. You are only allowed to spend my hard-earned money wantonly to bring down the Nangong Group by manipulating the stock market, but I can't even spend a penny if I want to. What kind of thing is this?" Xiao Yi felt wronged. complained.

"I used your money to bring down the Nangong Group? Are you kidding me? Although I hate them, I don't want to spend such a big battle. I just used your money to invest in some sunrise industries that are sure to make money. There is absolutely no manipulation. What stock market!" Weiying immediately argued sternly.

"It's really not you?" Xiao Yi tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

"After you were seriously injured and unconscious, I rushed to Kunlun Mountain overnight. How could I care about the Nangong Group? To save your life, the life and death of the Nangong Group is nothing. Even if you want to take revenge on them, you can kill them secretly afterwards. Alright, that would use up so much effort."

Wei Ying said disdainfully, as if she was a little dismissive of the method of manipulating the stock market to bring down the Nangong Group.

"This is strange, who could it be? Could it be that Bin'er and Fen'er did it?" Xiao Yi scratched his head, suddenly feeling confused.

"Impossible, how can the two of them have so much money, and they don't understand the stock market at all, how can they manipulate the stock market." Weiying immediately denied.

Now Xiao Yi was completely stunned. He thought that such a big deal was done by Wei Ying, but he didn't expect that this girl would rather choose the most direct method than manipulate the stock market.

Xiao Yi can completely believe Wei Ying's words, because Wei Ying doesn't have to lie to him, and he will never lie to him. The problem before Xiao Yi is becoming more and more foggy...