"I believe that people like you don't want to die in such a small illness like this, do you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hexi suddenly felt the spiritual power that he protruded suddenly spread in his brain.
The structure of the middle-aged man's brain and the condition of the lesion were clearly reflected in her consciousness.
A smile appeared on Hexi's face, and without hesitation, dozens of silver needles were taken out and pierced towards the various acupoints on the middle-aged man's body.
After a while, there was silence in the room. Seeing the appearance of their lord at this moment, everyone felt scared in their hearts.
His Majesty, who was always majestic and lofty, now his head became like a hedgehog, full of silver needles.
That look is really indescribably ridiculous, but no one can laugh.
But to the relief of Uncle Qiu and others, His Majesty, who had no breath at all, slowly began to breathe steadily after this hedgehog-style needle insertion.
Uncle Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked nervously and expectantly at Hexi and said, "Xi Yue, has your lord's illness been cured?"
"Cure? Are you daydreaming?" Hexi sneered, "Don't talk about being cured, if such an attack occurs again, you all wait to collect his body."
"You... what did you say?!"
"Brat, you dare to talk nonsense, are you impatient?!"
He Xi narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Even if he doesn't die, if he continues to suffer like this, sooner or later he will become an idiot and lose all sanity. I'm just telling the truth, if you don't like to listen, I can't help it."
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Wei Chengyuan hurried out and said, "Xi Yue, is there any basis for your diagnosis?"
Seeing Wei Chengyuan's nervous and worried expression, Hexi knew that he was really worried about herself, so he sighed and said, "You have never seen this kind of disease, so you don't know the real cause. But if you don't believe it, we can try it." , according to his current condition, the attack cycle is only two days at most. We can wait two days to see if he will have another attack. "
"It's just that I can't guarantee whether I can survive the attack again, and whether my current blood pricking with golden needles will be effective."
As soon as Hexi's words came out, Uncle Qiu and the others all changed their colors.
Because, the last time this middle-aged man had an attack was two days ago.
But the doctor who diagnosed him at that time said that there were still more than ten days of attack cycle. That's why they weren't prepared.
Who knew, just a few hours ago, His Majesty suddenly said that his body was not right and asked them to find someone to treat him immediately.
At first, they thought it was an illusion of His Majesty. After all, the doctor Lu Xuyang, who is so skilled in medicine, never missed the attack cycle, but... they didn't expect it to be true.
So, is the young Xi Yue in front of me really so skilled in medicine
Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and said, "If you treat him within these two days, will he be able to cure His Majesty's illness?"
He Xi shook his head: "I can't guarantee that it will be cured, I can only say that I will do my best."
Uncle Qiu frowned anxiously and said, "But when you treated Zhang Yi back then, you clearly said that it would be cured!"
But He Xi narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said coldly: "You also know that when Zhang Yi was treated at the beginning, what was his disease cycle? What is the disease cycle of your lord now? If you Let me heal for a month, maybe I can still say that I am 100% sure."