After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

Ding heard the words and went down to prepare.

Su Yue looked at Jiang Wuyan on the bed and said comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, you will be fine soon."

Jiang Wuyan blushed and turned his head, his heart beating inexplicably fast, and his body was still chilly.

Su Yue didn't notice anything strange about him, she just lowered her head to check whether the things Ding Yi had prepared were complete.

Soon Ding Yi brought the spittoon.

Su Yue placed each needle on the candle and burned it.

Then she took a deep breath, held her breath and began to drop the needle. Her movements were skillful, and the needle dropped like flying, accurate.

With the medical system here, she was like a god with help. How to insert the needle, how deeply to insert it, and which acupuncture point to insert, all appeared clearly in her mind step by step.

Who would have thought that she is actually a cook and has used countless spatulas and kitchen knives, but today is the first time she has used a silver needle.

If Jiang Wuyan on the bed knew the truth, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to lie down so peacefully.

The silver needle fell on him, causing waves of numbness and pain, just like being bitten by an ant. This pain is naturally nothing to an adult.

But soon his brows frowned, and his expression gradually changed.

It was like there was a sharp knife scurrying around inside his body, his limbs and internal organs were all in pain, and his scalp was numb from the pain, which was unbearable.

Su Yue was already sweating on her forehead. Applying acupuncture consumes a lot of energy and energy, and she relied entirely on the medical system to perform acupuncture, which also consumed her mental energy, so she was already feeling tired at this time.

Jiang Wuyan groaned in pain, and Su Yue reminded her in a deep voice: "Hold on, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."

Jiang Wuyang gritted his teeth and clutched the edge of the bed with his hands. The veins on the back of his clearly knuckled hands popped out, and his fingertips turned white.

This journey has been so difficult, he must persevere and hold on.

Jiang Wuhan was born as a human being, but he was sentenced from the moment he was born. When he was born, the doctor said that he might not live to be three years old. After he was three years old, he was told that he might not live to be ten years old. After he was ten years old, he was said that he might not live to be thirty. .

He is already thirty years old this year, and indeed he almost did not survive.

But Su Yue's appearance gave him new hope. Some people didn't want him to live, but he still lived until now.

From now on, he will not only live, but also continue to live! !

Su Yue dropped the needle faster, and at the same time, her mental and physical strength was expedited.

Her face became paler and paler, and her whole body was shaky, but she still persisted because once the acupuncture was interrupted, Jiang Wuyan would die.

Halfway through, Su Yue took off Jiang Wuyan's pants.

Now she has nothing else on her mind but to treat her illness.

Although Jiang Wuyan noticed it, the severe pain all over his body made him unable to care about anything else.

"Shoulder and Neck Point, Dadun Point, Shaofu Point..." Each acupoint flashed through Su Yue's mind.

When the last needle fell, Su Yue swayed and collapsed directly to the ground.

Ding was shocked and hurried forward to help him.

At the same time, Jiang Wuyan ignored the severe pain all over his body and raised his head to see Su Yue's condition.

Su Yue was exhausted. She gasped and said feebly, "I'm fine. Jiang Wuyan, please don't move."

Although space is incredible, there is still a price to pay for its use.

How can there be a free lunch in this world, and there will be no pie in the sky.

Jiang Wuyang no longer cared about the pain in his body. He looked at the tired Su Yue, her ugly face, and her eyes that couldn't help but turn red in order to save him.

In the past half month, his body has gradually recovered, and he has always felt that detoxification is so simple.

But now he knows that detoxification is not simple at all.

At this moment, something quietly changed in his heart.

Except for Mo Yuan, no one had ever done so much for him.

Mo Yuan has known him for many years, and they still have a relationship between their parents, but Su Yong and he just met by chance.

So how could he return Su Yue's kindness?

Su Yue sat down aside, and Ding Yi poured her a glass of water. Su Yue took several sips from the water glass before she gradually calmed down.

Ding Yi stood by the bed, looking at Jiang Wuxu who was tied up like a hedgehog, and couldn't help sobbing and crying, wiping his tears with his sleeves.

Su Yue said helplessly: "Stop crying, your young master will not die, I am saving his life."

Ding Yi wiped his tears again and then bowed deeply to Su Yue.

"Thank you, Doctor Su, for saving my young master."

Su Yue waved her hand, not caring, and just looked at Jiang Wuyan again.

Jiang Wuyan was so tortured by the pain that he was covered in sweat and almost collapsed.

Su Yue counted the time and then pulled out the needles for Jiang Wuyang in order.

Pulling out the needle does not require as much concentration as applying the needle, so her eyes will inevitably fall on some important parts.

The tips of Su Yue's ears turned red in embarrassment, but she actually had nothing else on her mind.

The blush was simply because she was still single and had never been in contact with a man.

When the last needle was pulled out, Jiang Wuyan's pain suddenly eased, but he still felt a surge of blood, a strong sense of vomiting, and an overwhelming feeling of discomfort in his stomach.

Su Yue immediately took a step back and said to Ding Yi: "Quick, spittoon."

Ding Yi immediately picked up the spittoon and stepped forward. Jiang Wuyang lay on the bedside and vomited profusely.

What he spit out was black blood.

This feeling is naturally uncomfortable, as if my internal organs are about to be vomited out.

Su Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, and the first acupuncture was completed perfectly.

As for the lost mental energy, it can be restored after a short sleep.

I still remember that last time, she fainted from exhaustion, but this time she seemed to be much better.

How is this going? ?

Is this how spiritual power is developed? Will it gradually become stronger if you use it more? ?

Her questions definitely went unanswered.

After Jiang Wuyan vomited for a while, he obviously felt much more relaxed physically and mentally.

Su Yue warned: "Let's arrange it again tonight, and then have a good rest."

Just when Su Yue was about to leave the room after finishing speaking.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door of the room, followed by a calm voice.

"Master, someone is trying to break in outside."

The secret guards have excellent hearing, and they can hear the sounds in the house clearly from the door. It is because they know that the acupuncture has been completed that they report to Jiang Wuhao.

Jiang Wuyang said to Su Yue: "There is a screen over there, you hide first."

Su Yue nodded, naturally following Jiang Wuyan's arrangement.

Jiang Wuyang ordered toward the door: "Let the guards hold on for a little longer, and you won't need to guard the door anymore."

Ding Yi helped Jiang Wuyang get dressed, and then quickly started to dress up for Jiang Wuyang.

In a matter of moments, Jiang Wuyang turned into a terminally ill person again.

He lay weakly on the bed, looking half-dead.

Ding picked up the spittoon and headed out.

Jiang Wuyang stopped him and said, "Let's put this next to the bed. Since we are terminally ill, how can we not vomit some blood?"