Chen Xing covered his head, his whole head seemed to explode, and he howled in horror!

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiu hurriedly stopped his fingers and terminated the treatment.

"Axing, are you okay?!" Chen Xiu stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Chen Xing covered his head, his eyes were frightened and he was wailing miserably!

Chen Xiu looked solemn and hurriedly pulled out the silver needles from his brother's head.

Chen Xing's body was trembling, and cold sweat continued to penetrate his forehead!

He seemed to have been inexplicably frightened and stimulated, and his brain was extremely unstable!

Moreover, his brain seemed to be in pain and he had a splitting headache!

"It hurts... it hurts... ugh...!" Chen Xing covered his head and howled miserably!

His head hurt as if it was exploding!

Chen Xiu hurriedly tapped his brother's acupuncture points to calm him down.

And two silver needles were inserted into his insulin acupuncture points, allowing his body to release tranquilizer factors.

Gradually, the pain in Chen Xing's head gradually subsided.

He slowly calmed down.

"Water, I want to drink water..." The younger brother was sitting on the sofa, covered in cold sweat, and said in horror.

Chen Xiu handed a bottle of mineral water to Chen Xing.

The younger brother hurriedly grabbed the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it in a gulp.

Chen Xiu looked at his younger brother drinking gulps of water and sighed helplessly.

"Drink slowly, Axing." He gently patted his brother's back and comforted him slowly.

But suddenly, Chen Xiu noticed something was wrong?!

My younger brother used to hold the bottom of the mineral water bottle directly when drinking water, and then take a big gulp of water.

This is an action I have been accustomed to since I was a child.

But at this moment, the Chen Xing in front of him was drinking water... He was grabbing the mouth of the mineral water bottle with both hands and taking a big gulp of water.

Although, it's just that the way of holding it is wrong...

But this small detail reveals so much!

Because holding the mouth of the bottle to drink water is not my brother's habit!

Chen Xiu looked at his younger brother Chen Xing in front of him...with shock in his eyes?

If my younger brother has lost his memory, then why...even the instinctive habit of drinking water, which has been developed since childhood, has changed?

This is not logical.

Although my younger brother has lost his memory and his IQ has dropped.

But drinking water is instinctive.

It cannot change suddenly.

Why did my brother even change his drinking habit?

Chen Xiu stared at his younger brother who was drinking water, and an inexplicable and frightening thought suddenly appeared in his mind?!

Could it be that...the younger brother in front of me is not the real younger brother?!

Chen Xing, not the real Chen Xing?!

But Chen Xiu quickly shook his head, this is impossible.

How can there be people who look exactly the same in the world?

And even their voices are exactly the same.

But another possibility flashed through Chen Xiu's mind?

At this time, Chen Xing was like another stranger.

It's like there is another soul growing in the body of younger brother Chen Xing?

Could it be that the soul of my younger brother Chen Xing was...contracted by someone through some means??

Chen Xiu laughed at himself and shook his head, this is even more impossible.

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How could the soul be tampered with and lost?

In the history of human science, this kind of technology has never been successfully developed.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

Chen Xiu shook his head helplessly.

After he comforted his younger brother, he asked Ye Qingmei to send his younger brother to rest...

…

And this night, Ye's hometown villa.

Ye Xikang, the head of the Ye family, is lying on the hospital bed at this time.

He looked weak, and every time he coughed... he would spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The poison Chen Xiu planted in him has begun to corrode his whole body.

Ye Xikang's body completely collapsed and he could not even get out of bed and walk.

It seems that the head of the Ye family will not live for a few days.

Ye Xikang was lying on the hospital bed, while his wife sat beside him and cried uncontrollably.

The old man of the Ye family, Ye Xikang's father, Ye Zhen, also came forward to check and treat his son's pulse in person.

However, relying on the medical skills of their Ye family, and even joining forces with the other four major traditional Chinese medicine families, they were unable to cure Ye Xikang's disease.

Seeing the tragic look of my son vomiting black blood...

As an old father, Ye Zhen couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ye Zhen is over 80 years old, so he can't just watch a white-haired man give away a black-haired man.

"Dad, what should I do? Please find a way to save Xikang quickly... He can't die..." His wife Meng Sanmei was crying and praying at the side.

Ye Zhen sighed, "Hey."

The 80-year-old man thought for a long time, and then said to his subordinates, "Call the guy in Kyoto...and ask him to come forward...to save Xikang!"

…

And at the same time, late at night.

The Pan family is already on tight alert!

After Pan Ruichu returned home, he ordered the whole family to mobilize all defense personnel and comprehensively strengthen security patrols!

The entire Pan family is under martial law!

Even Pan Ruichu’s private university, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, is under full martial law!

Late at night, Pan Ruichu secretly made a phone call to another traditional Chinese medicine family, the Weng family.

Pan Ruichu contacted the prince of the Weng family, Weng Shuhao.

"This time, we can no longer do our own thing! That lunatic Chen Xiu's skills are beyond imagination! If our five major families don't join forces, it will be difficult to destroy him! By then he will most likely defeat each of our five clans.

!This time, our five races must join forces!!" Pan Ruichu held the phone and said solemnly with a pretty face!

On the other end of the phone, Weng Shuhao, the prince of the Weng family, spoke calmly and said calmly, "Ruichu, were you frightened by that madman? He's just a madman. He can't make any waves on his own. Don't worry, I'll deal with that madman.

If I can handle it, I will avenge you."

Weng Shuhao is the proud prince of the Weng family. He has profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, and is also an emperor in ancient martial arts! At such a young age, his medical skills are already outstanding! There is even a slight possibility of surpassing his father.

the student surpasses the master.

Jeremy Weng's obsession with Chinese medicine is unprecedented.

A few years ago, the five major aristocratic families threatened to interrogate Chen Xing.

The nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture method that was forced out of Chen Xing was also studied extremely thoroughly by Weng Shuhao! Moreover, he also improved the Chen family's nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture method so that it can not only cure diseases, but also increase the terrifying damage.

force!

In the hands of Weng Shuhao, this nine-turn resurrecting acupuncture technique turned into a terrifying and killing acupuncture technique!

I heard Jeremy Weng on the phone so conceited...

Pan Ruichu reminded in a solemn voice, "Mr. Weng, the terror of that lunatic is completely beyond your imagination. You are no match for him. Even your entire Weng family is no match for him... Do you understand? This time, we must join forces!"

But on the other end of the phone, Weng Shuhao smiled disdainfully and said lightly, "Ruichu, are you scared out of your wits? Being so timid and fearful... is not like your style. Wasn't it just today at Hanshan Temple that you were assassinated by him?
To be continued...