Chapter 50: I'm Really Alive
Shopkeeper Zhou watched curiously and anxiously from the side. Under the candlelight, he could see his complexion white and sweat beading brightly. He couldn't help his heart skip a beat, and handed it over with a clean cloth: "Why don't you wipe your sweat first and take a rest. "
Unexpectedly, Hexi didn't hear his voice at all. He felt sweat sliding down his eyes and blocked his sight. He raised his hand and wiped it at will, and continued his actions.
Shopkeeper Zhou withdrew his hand, but his eyes couldn't help but focus on the face of the young man who was concentrating on treatment, unable to move away for a moment.
However, the onlookers, the absent-minded shopkeeper Zhou and the busy Hexi did not notice that, just above the street, diagonally opposite the Shengde Church, there was a pair of eyes staring at her through the half-open window. , eyes full of scrutiny and burning.
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Another stick of incense passed. At this time, the unconscious boy had been stabbed with hundreds of needles all over his body. Under the sunlight, he looked like a translucent hedgehog.
At the beginning, the teenager was still in a coma, with no ups and downs in his breathing and heartbeat, but after half an hour, when more and more needles were inserted into his body, the teenager began to groan in pain, and the whole body kept bleeding. Sweat, and in just a few breaths, the white cloth under his body was soaked.
The original disdain and ridicule on the faces of the audience slowly turned into disbelief.
This boy who was originally silent and seemed like a dead man actually started to make a sound, and even when those silver needles pierced his blood, his face showed a painful expression!
This... how is this possible? Isn't his meridian broken? How can I still feel the stimulation from the veins?
Could it be... Isn't this pretty boy talking big? Does he really have a way to cure the sick?
The faces of Physician Xie and Shopkeeper Qin became livid as the boy's moaning intensified, and Shopkeeper Qin felt the gloomy aura emanating from Physician Xie on the side, and even trembled with fear.
What if this beautiful boy who ran out of nowhere really cured the patient? Isn't Dr. Xie going to kneel and kowtow in public?
After that, where will Dr. Xie's dignified third-grade doctor's face be placed? Dr. Xie was so angry that he could let go of himself who was hurting him?
At this time, Hexi had already begun to pull out the silver needles on the boy's body one by one.
There are 108 silver needles, each with a different strength and sequence. This is still a long and torturous process, but the onlookers start to hold their breaths, and no one speaks.
Finally, all the silver needles were pulled out.
The boy lying on the long table let out a long moan, then slowly opened his eyes.
The dazzling light made hot tears flow from his eyes, and in his blurred eyes, he only saw a handsome and beautiful face and a pair of cold and deep eyes like a cold pool.
That feeling is like a traveler who has been crawling in the desert for seven days and seven nights, and suddenly drinks the Ganquan, and that drop of Ganquan has become all his beliefs and hopes.
He opened his mouth to speak, but finally closed his eyes weakly, just imprinting Hexi's face and breath firmly in his mind.
After Hexi put away all the silver needles, he took the pulse of the young man to confirm that he was safe, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly, "Is he all right?"
All had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Doctor Xie didn't wait for anyone to greet him, but immediately strode forward and used his spiritual energy to probe the boy's body.
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