Seeing that Dr. Yan no longer cared about it, Xu Meng and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
"You will do as I say and seal several of his meridians with silver needles."
Chen Feng nodded. He didn't understand what was inside Wu Han's body. Naturally, he would do whatever Dr. Yan said.
Doctor Yan stood next to the big pot, throwing some elixirs into it from time to time, and the color of the water in the pot was constantly changing.
Sometimes it's black, sometimes it's green, and it also exudes a disgusting smell.
In the end, everything became calm again, the color of the water was milky white, and there was no longer any smell.
Seeing that the water in the pot turned this color, Dr. Yan walked behind Wu Han, formed seals with his hands, poured spiritual energy into it, and moved around like a dragon and snake, tapping his body quickly.
Chen Feng saw where he touched, a burst of spiritual energy quickly struck Wu Han's body, turning into a thin light curtain to protect his meridians.
As Dr. Yan stopped his hand, he shouted: "Do it."
When Chen Feng gave the first injection, Wu Han opened his mouth and screamed in pain. Doctor Yan, with his quick eyes and quick hands, put a piece of dust-protecting flower leaf into his mouth.
As Chen Feng continued to move, the spiritual energy in Wu Han's body began to circulate on its own, and the silent roots in his body danced restlessly, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in his body.
Fortunately, Doctor Yan had made preparations in advance, and Chen Feng used silver needles to seal the road, so those roots did not spread endlessly.
Doctor Yan formed a seal with his hands, and every time he pointed exactly at the place that was only a hair away.
As those roots disappeared, Wuhan's ulcerated skin no longer continued to fester, and the transparent skin also returned to normal through cultivation.
Under the pursuit of the two men, those roots quickly shrank into a ball and entangled themselves in Wu Han's right abdomen.
"Xiaohan is like this, are you going to get better soon?" Xu Meng and others looked at Wu Han worriedly.
They didn't know what they were doing, they could only see that his body was getting better.
At this point, Doctor Yan and Chen Feng looked a little solemn.
"Attention, I'm about to start."
Chen Feng nodded, staring at Wu Han without blinking, the silver needle in his hand ready to go.
The medicine boy on the side poured out the dark potion. Doctor Yan put a hand on Wu Han's right abdomen, and countless spiritual energy spread to protect his internal organs.
This also resulted in no protection in other places, and those roots began to cause chaos again.
Chen Feng applied a few needles without hesitation, and a huge figure of Xuanwu appeared, roaring and firmly protecting Wu Han under him.
Doctor Yan asked Xu Meng to hold the bowl of medicine to Wu Han's mouth, and he placed another leaf of the black jade unicorn flower in the bowl.
"Don't let him drink it, and don't spill it."
Xu Meng nodded and carefully held the bowl with both hands, as if holding some rare treasure.
Chen Feng and Doctor Yan took action together, and the roots in Wu Han's body were dead except for the way out.
The strange medicinal fragrance filled the air, and Wu Han's body began to shake violently. He opened his mouth and wanted to retching.
He hunched over and tried to move, but was held down by Zhao Lin and others.
"vomit."
"vomit."
The sound of Wu Han's retching echoed in the room, and a lump began to bulge in his right abdomen and moved upward rapidly.
Wu Han's face turned red, his eyes protruded and his tongue stuck out, and his face gradually turned purple.
His voice bulged so much that he looked like he had a second head.