Jiang Yaping felt a flash in front of her eyes, and saw a few silver needles between her father's chest and vest. This surprised her. Chen Fan's speed of getting the needle was as fast as lightning.
She also had more confidence in Chen Fan being able to cure her father's illness.
Chen Fan instantly released a needle to seal Jiang's father's heart. Then he immediately took a deep breath, circulating the original vitality in his body, and used one hand to input the original vitality in his body into Jiang's father's Baihui point.
After a while, Chen Fan flew his hands and kept slapping the big holes all over Jiang's father. The flying palm shadow was like a butterfly dancing on Jiang's father's body, giving people a sense of
Unspeakable beauty.
Chen Fan used his innate massage technique to guide the primitive anger to start running. The primitive anger also began to run slowly with Chen Fan's movements, rushing the toxins spreading all over Jiang's father's body toward one.
Concentrate.
Jiang Ya, Xia Fei and others next to him were already stunned at this time, feeling that they were just enjoying the magic performance. Xia Fei's eyes were even more indescribable, and he could be recognized as
The genius in Kyoto's Qigong practice is naturally extremely talented in learning martial arts. Chen Fan's current flying palm shadow seems to be a set of superb and profound palm techniques in Xia Fei's eyes, which makes him obsessed with it.
Not to mention, I was immersed in Chen Fan's flying hands.
As Chen Fan's palms kept slapping on Jiang's father, he could clearly see a flowing black gas in his father's skin. The black gas seemed to follow Chen Fan's command and followed.
Chen Fan's rhythm slowly flowed towards Jiang's father's left hand.
The skin of Jiang's father's whole body gradually began to return to normal with the passing black, but Jiang's father's left hand was getting darker and darker, and it looked like it was shining with a shiny luster.
The darkness makes people look very charming and scary.
"This..." Jiang Yaping couldn't help but cover her little mouth, looking at her father's left hand with shock, and couldn't say a word.
Not to mention Jiang Yaping was shocked, even the Xia Fei and Lin Manyun were shocked by the charming black on Jiang's left hand, which was shining with a shiny luster on his left hand. Even if they didn't understand, they knew this.
The black thing should be the poison of the "red ant" that Chen Fan just mentioned.
Chen Fan ignored the shock of Jiang Yapin, Xia Fei and others at this time. The primitive anger in his body kept slapping Jiang's father through innate massage techniques until there was no black air flowing to Jiang's father's left.
Chen Fan stopped, and with a few silver needles in his fingers, he ran out and pierced his hand on Jiang's left hand, sealing the meridians on Jiang's left hand.
"Huh." Chen Fan couldn't help but let out a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The innate massage technique was the most consuming of primitive ants. He was just now confirming that the "red ant" poison on Jiang's father had been forced to his left hand
Zhi's hand stopped, otherwise only a trace of the "red ant" poison remained in his body, and it would eventually relapse. It was precisely because of this that Chen Fan did not dare to carelessly turn his luck at all.
The original anger in his body was also powerful to kill Jiang's father.
"How is it? What's wrong with my father?" Jiang Yaping asked quickly.
"Don't worry, as long as you release the poisonous blood in your father's body in a while, there will be no problem." He stood there and took a few deep breaths, allowing the original vitality in his body to run in his body for several weeks.
He only recovered a lot.
"So my father is fine?" Jiang Yaping shouted with a happy face.
"I can't confirm it yet, I will not know after I release the poisonous blood." An accident may happen at any time. Chen Fan dared not take the final round so quickly. Although it was only the last step left, the last step was not complete in one day.
, no results can be obtained.
After saying that, Chen Fan picked up Jiang's father's left hand, and the silver needle in his hand cut through Jiang's wrist and stretched it into the basin containing half a basin of boiling water. He saw a trace of black and fishy smell.
Blood immediately flowed out.
And when the black blood dripped into the boiling water in the basin, a faint fragrance suddenly floated out of the basin.
"How come it smells so good?" Jiang Yaping and others couldn't help but speak one after another.
This was the first time they smelled this fragrance. The faint fragrance was like the fragrance of a lotus, which made people feel shocked.
"This "red ant" poison is actually a spice. As long as the poisoned blood melts with boiling water, it will emit a faint fragrance." Chen Fan explained, and this is also his ancient book
Information seen in medical books.
"Hold his hand, be careful not to get the black blood." Chen Fan handed Jiang's father's hand to one of the servants and said.
The servant nodded when he heard this, held Jiang's father's body with one hand, and held Jiang's father's left hand with the other, allowing black blood to drip into the basin.
Seeing this, Chen Fan quickly collected the silver needle from the Shu dog barking Ri to seal the meridians of Jiang's father's left hand, injecting the original anger into Jiang's father's body, and continued to force the poison of the "red ant"
To the wound on Jiang's father's left hand.
A trace of black blood kept dripping from Jiang's father's left wrist, and the shiny black toxin on his left hand gradually faded, slowly returning to his normal skin color.
Seeing this, Chen Fan stepped up his original anger and forced out the last trace of residual toxin. He saw that bright red blood was finally slowly flowing out of Jiang's wrists, and the whole room was also filled with
A faint fragrance.
"Okay, your father is fine." Chen Fan took back his original anger and adjusted his breath slightly and said.
"Really?" Jiang Yaping looked happy and looked at her father who had been extremely pale for a long time. However, that pale feeling was much healthier than before, and it was not as strange as before. I think so.
Normal pale caused by the outflow of poisonous blood.
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded and slowly took back the silver needle from Jiang's father, continuing: "He is no longer in danger now. He will wake up in a few hours. Then he will be more awaited first.
Give him white porridge, don't eat fishy, spicy, and hot things, especially seafood, you should not let him touch them." After saying that, Chen Fan asked two subordinates to wear clothes and put them lightly
Place it lightly flat on the bed and cover it with a quilt.
"Thank you, thank you for saving my father." Jiang Yaping said to Chen Fan with a grateful look.
"It's okay, I'm just paying back your favor." Although this favor is hard to repay, now that he has saved Jiang's father, he can be considered as paying back Jiang Yaping's love to help him find Lin Manyun's love.
When Jiang Yaping heard Chen Fan's words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she quickly returned to normal and said, "No matter what, I still want to thank you."
Chen Fan just smiled and didn't say anything. Then he was about to deal with the pot of poisonous blood when he saw one of the servants reaching his hand towards the bloody basin. This scared Chen Fan and was busy
He reached out and grabbed the servant's hand tightly.
"You want to die?" Chen Fan shouted with a sharp tone.
"I... I just want to pour out the blood." The servant didn't expect Chen Fan's reaction to be so big. His sharp eyes also made the servant feel weak for a while.
"This thing cannot be touched randomly, and those who touch it will die!" Chen Fan's words were not a dangerous word. Although the poison of "red ant" will emit a faint fragrance after encountering boiling water, the poison will become stronger.
It can be said that it is a very poisonous thing that is blood-sealed.
But if you don’t need boiling water to follow the poisonous blood, the poison of the “red ant” will emit a faint fishy smell, and the smell will cause a feeling of weakness all over your body.
When everyone heard Chen Fan's words, they couldn't help but look at the basin of blood that was still emitting fragrance. Unexpectedly, there was such murderous intent behind this fragrance. If they didn't know the situation,
Those who have nine lives are not enough to die.
"Then...what do this blood?" The servant couldn't help but swallow. If Chen Fan hadn't taken timely action to stop him, he might have been a corpse now, which made the servant feel grateful.
He looked at Chen Fan and asked.
"You go and find a few pieces of quicklime. Only this quicklime can kill the toxin, so that people who don't know will not get poisoned again." Chen Fan said to the servant.
"I'll go here." The servant heard this and hurriedly ran out of the room. Chen Fan and others also came to the yard of the villa with the basin of blood.
Not long after, the servant came back with a small bag of quicklime and said to Chen Fan: "Is so much enough?"
"Enough." Chen Fan nodded, took the quicklime handed over by the servant and scattered it into the blood basin. The blood in the basin immediately churned, a stream of water rose, and the yard was filled with water.
It was full of stench, which made everyone unable to help but cover their noses and retreat to the side.
"How could it be so smelly?" Xia Lan shouted, covering her nose. There was a faint fragrance just now, but now it smells bad. She couldn't accept this change.
Chen Fan covered his nose without answering the conversation. When the blood stopped swelling, Chen Fan slapped his hand on his nose, walked over, looked carefully at the blood in the basin for a while, and then looked at the two people.
The man said, "Okay, you can take it and pour it out."
When the two men went to the water to hear this, they picked up the pot of blood and took it to throw it away. Chen Fan and others also returned to the villa room.
I saw that Jiang’s father Yijiu had not woken up yet, which made Jiang Yaping look back at Chen Fan with some concern and said, “How long will it take for my father to wake up?”