Chapter 119 Chinese National Players

Seeing Ye Tianlong knocking out his godmother, Lu Xiaowu subconsciously whispered: "Tianlong, what are you going to do?"

"She had good intentions in driving those people away. Why did you knock her unconscious?"

She wanted to call a doctor to come and save her, but Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to block Lu Xiaowu, with a sincere look in his eyes: "Xiao Wu, believe me, I won't hurt her."

He stretched out a finger: "Give me ten minutes and I will cure her waist injury."

Lu Xiaowu suddenly fell silent. For some reason, she suddenly believed in this guy.

She squeezed out a sentence from her lips: "Then be careful."

Gaining Lu Xiaowu's trust, Ye Tianlong immediately found gloves, alcohol, and some anti-inflammatory drugs. During this period, he said intentionally or unintentionally:

"Xiao Wu, we don't have much time. Do me a favor and remove her plaster."

Lu Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, then instinctively stepped forward, quickly lifted up a corner of the charter woman's clothes, and removed all the plaster casts on her body.

As soon as the plaster was removed, the purple-black flesh was quickly visible, which showed that the charterer had been twisted quite a bit.

Before she could stop, Ye Tianlong issued another instruction: "Clean her wounds with alcohol as well."

Lu Xiaowu glanced at it and picked up alcohol to clean the wound. She used a skillful technique. In less than a minute, the preliminary work was completed.

Ye Tianlong put on his gloves: "Help me press the Yangguan point on her waist to clear the Yang energy."

Lu Xiaowu subconsciously touched the recess under the spinous process of the fourth lumbar vertebra, but when she was about to touch it, she immediately pulled back and said, "Where is the Yaoyangguan point?"

She blinked her eyes, very beautiful, but also very confused.

"Oh, I forgot, I thought you were a nurse."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "You are an assistant, how can you know the Yaoyangguan point?"

"Go get me a glass of warm water."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward to take over Lu Xiaowu's position and stabbed the charterer a few times: "Just control the temperature at ten degrees."

"good!"

When Lu Xiaowu went to pour water a little unnaturally, Ye Tianlong took out two more things from his arms, one was a black medicine bottle and the other was a black box.

He poured out a Holy Cicada Pill from the black medicine bottle, crushed it gently with his fingertips, and then put it into Lu Xiaowu's paper cup filled with water.

The pill melts when it enters the water, and the warm water instantly turns black, like ink, but exudes a medicinal fragrance.

If he didn't want the charterer's injury to take effect as soon as possible, Ye Tianlong would be reluctant to use the Holy Cicada Pill. He only had a hundred pills to refine, so every pill he used was one pill less.

The most depressing thing is that the consultation fee has not been collected yet.

Lu Xiaowu smelled the fragrance of the medicine and perked up, looking surprised: "Tianlong, what is this?"

"baby."

Ye Tianlong smiled and threw out two words, and then opened the black box. There were three thin needles of gold, silver and black inside.

He took out the silver needle, sterilized it with alcohol, and then put it into the black liquid. The thin needle sucked in a wisp of black liquid like a straw.

As soon as the silver needle was full and turned black, Ye Tianlong picked it up and lifted up some clothes from the charterer's waist.

The right hand suddenly came out, thrusting straight into the charterer's Houxi point.

"ah--"

Seeing such a long needle pricking her, Lu Xiaowu was so shocked that she almost screamed, as if she could feel the pain.

But what surprised her was that the charterer seemed to be unconscious, motionless and never opened her eyes.

The area where the needle was pricked didn't feel any pain at all, and then she realized it. The charterer was knocked unconscious, so she didn't feel any pain.

"flutter!"

After the silver needle penetrated, Ye Tianlong carefully paid attention to the changes in the charterer's skin and rubbed the silver needle in his hand like holding a fish.

The liquid from the needle slowly flowed in, and Ye Tianlong stretched out his left hand, put on a disposable glove, and pressed on the charterer's injury for three minutes. .

The silver needle was pricked seven times, and each time it was filled with the holy cicada liquid.

After the seventh needle was injected, Ye Tianlong raised his right hand and pulled out the silver needle from the charterer's body.

Then, he poured the remaining half of the liquid into the charterer's mouth, not even a drop, and even added a little water.

It took ten minutes for Ye Tianlong to stop completely.

"Okay, you need to rest for the first three days and it is not advisable to do strenuous exercise. After three days, there will basically be no problems."

Ye Tianlong told Lu Xiaowu: "She will probably wake up in three minutes. I should get out of here, otherwise she will greet my eighteenth generation ancestors."

It would be strange if the charter woman didn't go crazy with that slap.

He quickly packed up his things and threw his gloves into the trash can.

"Then be careful."

Lu Xiaowu was dubious about Ye Tianlong's treatment. How could he be cured after just a few tinkerings? She was a little dazed, but still nodded:

"I'll explain it to my godmother."

"Xiao Wu, if the tenant gets better, tell her and hope she will let the seven tenants continue to live here."

Ye Tianlong's voice fell into Lu Xiaowu's ears: "It's not easy for them. I'm worried that the difficult situation will make them go astray."

Lu Xiaowu nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I promise my godmother will not drive them away. If she does, I will compensate them for all losses."

Ye Tianlong put his face close to her: "What a kind girl. Come on, give me a kiss and give you a reward."

Lu Xiaowu pushed Ye Tianlong away and rolled his eyes angrily: "Go to hell."

Ye Tianlong took her hand and kissed it, and then ran as fast as he could to prevent the charterer from waking up and cutting him.

"Oh shit!"

Almost as soon as Ye Tianlong rushed into the elevator, a Hedong lion's roar rang out. The charterer's eyes widened and she covered her neck and roared:

"Asshole, get out of here."

"If you dare to touch me, I will blow your head off."

"Xiao Wu, where is the person?"

Lu Xiaowu looked delighted and looked at the charterer and shouted: "Godmother, can you sit up?"

The charterer was slightly startled and looked at herself in surprise as she regained some flexibility: "Huh? Yes, I can sit up now, and it doesn't seem to hurt much."

She was very surprised. She didn't expect that her injuries would heal a lot after she fainted for a while.

Then the charterer looked angry again: "I must be angry with that bastard. Where is he? Tell him to get out!"

Lu Xiaowu's face was also full of excitement. Ye Tianlong was so amazing. After a few fiddles, his godmother got better.

She decided to go back to the company to treat Ye Tianlong to dinner tomorrow.

Lu Xiaowu stepped forward and held the charterer's hand: "Godmother, he left after treating your injury. He was just worried that you would beat him."

"I'll call the doctor to check you later to see how you are doing now. If you get better, you must remember to thank them."

The charterer snorted coldly: "Thank him? I almost chopped him to death."

"Baoju, Baoju, where are you injured?"

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open again, and a bald old man strode in, his face full of anxiety.

Behind him were more than a dozen medical staff, including Dr. Li just now, nurses from the inpatient department, and a few others who seemed to be hospital leaders.

They followed the old man respectfully.

Lu Xiaowu was stunned for a while, not expecting so many people to come in. Then she stared at the bald old man and shouted excitedly: "Miracle Doctor Crane."

China's national champion, Qin Tianhe.