"You said I will die? Don't scare me, what a poisonous person is so powerful?" Ye Xuan asked with his eyes wide open.
"Oh, I can't tell what this poison is. Anyway, it's the most powerful poison I've ever seen in my life."
"Ye Xuan, I didn't lie to you. Treating this poison will really cost you your life. I can give you a chance to renege. If you don't want to go, I won't force you." Xu Changan looked at Ye seriously.
Xuan.
While waiting for Ye Xuan, he received a call from the Grand Magazine. After knowing that Ye Xuan was going to save that person, he was very surprised.
Through conversations with the Grandmaster, Xu Changan knew the importance of Ye Xuan to the Dragon Intelligence Bureau. If he really died, it would be a huge loss to the Dragon Intelligence Bureau.
If Ye Xuan repents at this time, Xu Changan would not use favors to force Ye Xuan.
"Repent? Hey, Xu Changan, you underestimate me Ye Xuan too much."
"Actually, I am really afraid of death sometimes, but if I want to do something without trust, it is even more terrible than killing me."
"Let's go, I really don't believe it. Is there any poison that can take my name from Ye Xuan?" After Ye Xuan said that, he immediately got on the co-pilot, with the meaning very obvious.
"You are a friend worth making. If you really can't do it, don't force it."
Xu Changan glanced at Ye Xuan deeply and drove towards his destination.
The car drove for more than an hour and stopped at the door of a house. After the door was opened, Xu Changan drove the car in.
"Uncle Fu, how is my Uncle Song now?" Xu Changan asked to the butler who opened the door.
"Oh, it's still the same thing. Is there another one here today?"
Uncle Fu sighed and looked at Ye Xuan with a pity.
Xu Changan and Ye Xuan looked at each other and smiled. Xu Changan immediately took Ye Xuan upstairs.
Soon, the two stopped at the door of a room. Xu Changan knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in. Ye Xuan also entered the door.
"Uncle Song, I'm here again."
Xu Changan walked to the bed and sat down naturally.
Ye Xuan looked at the bed, and there was an old man lying on the bed. The old man was thin, as if he was only skinny and boneless, and even his eyes were deeply sunken.
The old man's body showed a pathological gray-black look, and his whole body was filled with death, which made people shudder.
"No wonder Xu Changan warned me before coming that if healed this old man, maybe even I would die by myself. It seems that it is not an exaggeration."
"If this old man hadn't had enough internal strength, he would have died several times."
Ye Xuan thought to himself.
"Chang An, I said, there is no need to find a doctor for me, it's useless."
The old man raised his eyelids with difficulty, his voice hoarse and authentic.
The old man's voice was intermittent, as if he had used his great strength to say these words, and he might even die at any time.
"Uncle Song, what I came here this time is different. My medical skills are hundreds of times higher than those doctors before." Xu Changan said.
"Yes, I am different from those doctors before. My medical skills are pretty good. I should be able to relieve the poison in your body." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the old man turned his head with difficulty and looked at the former.
"It is a good thing for young people to have confidence, but sometimes being too arrogant will make them die and it will not be worth the loss."
"Do you know how many doctors have been as confident as you can cure my illness? There are 73 people, but without exception, they are all poisoned by the poison on me."
"So...you'd better not waste your energy, go back and forth from wherever you go." After the old man said, he slowly closed his eyes, looking as if he was waiting for death to come.
When Ye Xuan heard that all seventy-three people died because of saving people, he couldn't help but breathe a breath, and at the same time sighed at the profession of these seventy-three doctors.
"I want to try it, I've never seen such a powerful poison before."
"And to put it bluntly, you've been alive for a few days, so just treat it as a living horse. Let me try it." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Hey, you young man is a little interesting. You know you will die, but you are so calm. Well, just try it. But if you die, don't go to the underworld to cause trouble for me." The old man said lightly.
"Ye Xuan, then you can try it. If it really doesn't work, remember not to force it. It's important to save your life."
Seeing that Ye Xuan had made up his mind, Xu Changan could only remind him.
Ye Xuan nodded and solemnly took out the silver needle Ouyang Xiu gave to him by Bian Que.
As soon as Bian Que's silver needle appeared, Ye Xuan seemed to be able to hear the buzzing sound from it, which was a kind of excitement that saw the light of the sky again.
"My man, following me in the future will definitely not let your artifact be covered with dust." Ye Xuan murmured.
"This silver needle is very unusual." Xu Changan said when he saw Bian Que's silver needle.
Ye Xuan ignored Xu Changan, but calmed down and pierced each Bian Que silver needle into a silver thread that was thinner than the hair.
Then, Ye Xuan held the other end of the silver wire on his ten fingers.
"Go!" Ye Xuan shouted lightly, and Bian Que's silver needle immediately escaped from his fingers.
Puff puff puff!
Bian Que's silver needle easily penetrated the old man's back, and the entire needle was penetrated into the flesh.
"Where is the needle? What is this operation?" Xu Changan said in surprise.
He has seen many acupuncture. Many of the doctors who used acupuncture to treat the elderly before have used acupuncture, but this is the first time I saw silver needles sinking directly into the patient's skin and flesh.
Ye Xuan leaned on a chair, closed his eyes, and felt the response brought to him by the silver needle.
"It's here, come out for me!"
Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and kept tapping his fingertips, controlling ten silver needles.
Xu Changan could see it with his naked eyes, and a trace of black air gradually climbed up the silver thread and followed the silver thread to Ye Xuan's fingertips.
Not long after, Ye Xuan's fingertips appeared as dark as ink, which made his brows frown.
As time goes by, the toxins in the old man's body are increasingly transferred to Ye Xuan's body. The old man's complexion gradually recovers, but Ye Xuan's face is getting worse and worse, his eyes are starting to concave and his lips are also starting to
It becomes black and purple, or even cracks.
"Young man, I'm about to take your silver needle and stop. The poison on my body is about to transition to you!"
"If this continues, all the poison in my body will be transferred to you. Even if my illness can be cured, you will not be able to survive." The old man said anxiously.
However, in the face of the old man's stopping sound, Ye Xuan seemed to have not heard of it, but insisted on using Bian Que silver needle to continue to treat the old man's illness.
A minute later, the old man's complexion had completely recovered. It was obvious that the poison in his body had completely transferred to Ye Xuan's body.