765: C765 One Palm Done

C765 One Palm Done

Lee Yun looked at the boy lying on the bed. He was about seven or eight years old, and he was a cute little boy. His lips were pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very weak.

Qing Zhu did not say anything and walked straight forward. She pushed open the little boy's eyelids to take a look and found that his pupils were dim. Then she scanned with her Divine Sense and found that there was a trace of evil power in his body. Immediately, a smile appeared on her little face.

"So that's how it is. It is very simple. I thought it was something!"

"Ah?"

Everyone was stunned. This little girl in a green dress looked like she was still underage, yet she actually said that it was very simple?

The family doctors were even more dissatisfied. They examined and discussed for a long time. Master Zhou even brought Little Peng to more than a dozen top hospitals for an examination. However, they did not find the cause.

This little girl actually said it was simple?

Master Zhou was overjoyed. "Qing Zhu, Miss, can you treat it?"

"Of course! Didn't I say it was very simple?"

Qing Zhu had a proud smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and patted the little Zheng Tai's abdomen through the blanket. Instantly, the little Zheng Tai stood up abruptly. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This sudden change stunned everyone present. When they came back to their senses, Madame Zhou screamed and hurriedly supported her son. She turned around and glared at Qing Zhu. "What are you doing?!"

A few family doctors also started to scold, but Little maidservant said with an innocent face, "Nothing. I'm treating him. Didn't you see that the blood that he spat out is all black? It stinks! "

Everyone was stunned once again. They turned their eyes to look and saw that the blood was indeed black and red. It was obviously not normal blood!

Lee Yun smiled and said, "This is a necessary step. After all, your son is very weak. It will not be good to treat him slowly. He needs to be treated with strong medicine. "

At the same time, Li Yun sighed in his heart. It was a pity that he let Qing Zhu snatch his Choose events for nothing.

"Good medicine, good medicine!"

Master Zhou was so happy that his face turned red. He repeatedly praised Qing Zhu and Miss's medical skills were comparable to Immortal Arts. Hua Tuo could not compete with them in this world.

The few family doctors were all dumbfounded.

It was not that they did not know how to use traditional medicine, but the traditional medicine also paid attention to massaging, pressing the acupoints, and special techniques to achieve the goal of removing the blood clots in the body.

However, this 15-16 year old little girl actually reached out her hand and slapped out the blood clots in Little Peng's body. This method was simply miraculous!

"Humph, treating a mortal's injuries was originally very simple!"

Qing Zhu said complacently, "In less than a minute, this little ghost will wake up. Just wait and see!"

"Thank you fairy, thank Qing Zhu, Miss, and thank Miss!"

Master Zhou praised Little maidservant fiercely. Madame Zhou's brows also relaxed as she repeatedly expressed her thanks.

The only thing she needed to do now was to wait for Little Peng to wake up!

10 seconds.

20 seconds.

Half a minute. . .

Time passed bit by bit. Little Peng, who was lying on the bed, still had his eyes closed. Except for his slightly better complexion, he did not look like he had woken up at all.

"Qing Zhu, Miss, this. . . ?"

Master Zhou was dumbfounded. Didn't the fairy say that his son would wake up in less than a minute?0

"Strange. " Qing Zhu was very puzzled. She pushed open the little Zheng Tai's eyelids and looked into his eyes, "Could it be that he fell asleep?"

A normal person would not fall asleep after being punched in the stomach and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lee Yun complained in his heart, but he suddenly thought of something.

"No!"

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