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"Ordinary celestial influenza virus? I think these children are about to die! Isn't it too fatal?" Ye Lang looked at Xia Xiaowei desperately and asked depressedly.

"This is already considered good... If it were in the past, when the Poison Witch could not control her power, these children would have died before they even got to the hospital." Xia Xiaowei replied.

"I wiped? So violently?" Ye Lang said in surprise, "But why are only children, and little boys, infected? Is this the same in heaven?"

"This... I don't know the specifics. However, because the residents of the heaven, demon world and human world have different body structures, this heaven flu virus is a small virus that everyone can catch in the heaven and demon world.

It's a disease, but in the human world, it seems that only little boys of this age will be infected. However, it seems to be quite fatal." Xia Xiaowei thought for a moment before replying.

"Okay, is there any way to cure this disease?" Ye Lang asked hurriedly, "Your master, I, issued a military order in front of those parents, telling them that I can definitely cure them."

"Well, of course it can be cured," Xia Xiaowei nodded, "But I don't know what you want to do, Master?"

"What to do? Of course, cure them! These are children! Use whatever method you can!" Ye Lang couldn't help but become a little impatient. After all, these children in front of him should not be subjected to such a thing.

Sickness and torture.

"It's like this," Xia Xiaowei quickly explained, "There are many ways to treat these children, but none of them can be done now."

"I...?" When Ye Lang heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Xia Xiaowei! Don't tease me! Human life is at stake!"

"Master, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say," Xia Xiaowei took Ye Lang's hand and said, "But master, you still have some extra divine power points, so you just need to exchange for some heavenly elixirs."

That’s it.”

"Then... can you exchange it for me quickly?" Ye Lang said hurriedly.

"But, master, your nine-turn spiritual needle can actually solve the problems of these children, but it will require a real spiritual needle instead of a spiritual needle made of mortal red gold." Xia Xiaowei said hesitantly, "But I want to exchange it.

Two divine power points for the spiritual needle are not enough. You can only exchange them for the lowest level ones. It may be a waste to replace them in the future..."

When Ye Lang heard this, he was completely speechless. He wondered why he hadn't noticed before that Xia Xiaowei was such an indecisive type. She was still so hesitant now that her life was at stake.

"Then exchange it for me for the worst spiritual needle! Let's talk about the future later, save these children!" Ye Lang made a decision immediately.

"Hmm... okay then." Xia Xiaowei nodded, then closed her eyes and pressed her white and tender hands on Ye Lang's palm.

Ye Lang felt that a trace of divine power in her body was taken away by Xia Xiaowei and melted into her palm, and then her crystal ball resurfaced again.

When Xia Xiaowei opened her eyes again, there were nine more spiritual needles in her hand.

"Master, this is the lowest-grade evil-breaking spirit needle. It is more than enough to deal with these minor ailments in the heaven." Xia Xiaowei said as she handed the spirit needle into Ye Lang's hand.

Strangely enough, when Ye Lang took the nine evil spirit-breaking needles, his heart trembled slightly, and the knowledge about acupuncture in his mind seemed to come alive, flashing before his eyes.

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"Master...you feel it, right? This is the difference between spiritual needles and mortal golden needles," Xia Xiaowei looked at Ye Lang's expression with satisfaction and explained, "Nine-turn spiritual needles are one of the most advanced medical skills in the heavens.

First, if you use a mortal golden needle, you will not be able to exert its true energy."

After the information in his mind flashed, Ye Lang really felt what Xia Xiaowei meant. When he looked at the critically ill children again, he already had a series of treatment plans in his mind.

"Weiwei, thank you." Ye Lang's expression finally calmed down.

"Uh-huh, master, go and save people, Weiwei is going back to sleep!" Xia Xiaowei didn't care about Ye Lang's bad temper just now, and disappeared next to him after being cute.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Lang walked towards Ke Youwei's son, shaking the nine new spiritual needles in his hand.

At this time, outside the isolation ward, not only the parents, but also Zhu Changda and the others were stunned by Ye Lang. Although they could not see the existence of Xia Xiaowei, in their eyes, the needle in Ye Lang's hand was transformed out of thin air.

from.

Through the wall supported by tempered glass, these adults saw that Ye Lang's right arm was suddenly surrounded by circles of faint golden light. This faint light condensed along his arm into the palm of his hand, and finally turned into a

Nine simple and inconspicuous golden needles were found.

"Lao Zhu, I'm afraid Ye Lang is far more complicated than we thought." After seeing Ye Lang's move, Yang Shangshan couldn't help but ponder.

"Don't worry, let's see what this kid will do next." Zhu Changda nodded, "Now, my expectations and expectations for this kid are getting bigger and bigger."

At this time, Ye Lang was fully prepared and could perform acupuncture on the little boy on the bed at any time.

The next moment, he suddenly threw out his right hand, and the nine spiritual needles shot into the acupuncture points on the little boy's body in different orders, as if they were conscious.

As soon as the nine spiritual needles pierced the acupuncture points on the boy's body, Ye Lang quickly raised his sword fingers and pointed them wildly on his body. Although his movements seemed to be very unorganized, in fact, Ye Lang's actions every time

With every finger, he relies on his own magical power to open up the blocked blood vessels in the child's body.

When every blood vessel and meridian is smooth, the power of the golden needle can easily penetrate the child's body and force out the heavenly influenza virus in Xia Xiaowei's mouth.

Soon, Ye Lang's evil spirit-breaking needles completed their mission.

At this time, Ye Lang suddenly turned his fingers into palms and slapped the boy on the back of the heart. Nine spiritual needles burst out of his body in an instant, and also brought out a few wisps of black aura.

"Master, be careful!"

At this moment, Xia Xiaowei, who had already retreated, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Lang again and stood in front of Ye Lang with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Forehead?"

Ye Lang was stunned, and then he saw that the poisonous gas did not dissipate, but condensed together and shot into Xia Xiaowei's fair skin.

"Fortunately, I caught up..." After absorbing the black energy, Xia Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all Weiwei's fault for forgetting such an important thing..."

"What's the matter?" Ye Lang asked curiously.

"Well... because these heavenly influenza viruses are not naturally generated, but are formed by the evil energy accidentally emitted by the Poison Witch. Therefore, after being extracted from the body, they will gather together to attack the first person who can see it.

reach the target, or escape..." Xia Xiaowei explained, "Although, Master, you now have some divine power, you still cannot withstand the combined amount of the demonic energy in these children."

"Then...are you okay?" Ye Lang asked hesitantly.

"I was once the supreme goddess!" Xia Xiaowei proudly straightened her g-cup**, "These demonic energies still can't hurt...ahem...ahjiu..."

But before she finished speaking, a series of coughing and sneezing sounds came from her mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...It's over..." Xia Xiaowei suddenly became frustrated, "I didn't expect that after losing her divine power, even her physical condition became so poor... Now Weiwei is going to have a bad cold... ugh

Wuwuwu..."

Ye Lang looked at this silly Loli beauty. Apart from the corners of his mouth twitching, he really didn't know what kind of reaction he should make.

At this moment, the little boy, who had been in a coma for a whole day, finally opened his eyes. Although his body was still relatively weak, he was finally out of danger.

"Wake up...my son is awake..."

Outside the ward, Ke Youwei, who had been watching his son's movements with bated breath, saw his son open his eyes for the first time. This man in his forties actually danced like a child at this moment.

He continued to hammer Zhu Changda and Yang Shangshan beside him.

Although these two old guys are both martial arts practitioners, they are old after all. In addition, Ke Youwei was so happy that he also lost his sense of control, which made the two old people feel a little depressed for a while.

"Brother Ke... please be gentle..." While rubbing his injured waist, Zhu Changda said angrily, "Now, are you satisfied?"

"This..." Ke Youwei was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, "Just now, I was too rude..."

"Well, parents in the world... I understand all of this," Zhu Changda nodded, "If it had been me just now, I probably wouldn't be any better than you."

"Haha," Ke Youwei nodded, and his expression returned to normal, "I, Ke Youwei, keep my word. I have paid for all the children's medical expenses... As for other rewards, wait for the one inside..."

"Ye Lang!" Yang Shangshan reminded in a low voice.

"That's right... wait until the doctor Ye inside comes out..." Ke Youwei said.

At the same time, the other two dozen pairs of parents, like Ke Youwei, had their hopes once again ignited. With the example of their first child, their children would naturally be close to being cured.
Chapter completed!