342: C342 Big Stomach King Competition!

C342 Big Stomach King Competition!

At this moment, under Yu Jingzhe's gaze, he saw a sliver of the black gas suddenly separate out and float towards Liu Xuanloong.

At this moment, Liu Xuanloong was still focused on checking Ding Yaoshan's condition, and he didn't know anything about it!

Swish!

Yu Jingzhe's eyes narrowed and he reached out to grab it. Then, with a push of his palm, that strand of black gas dissipated!

Liu Xuanloong was shocked by Yu Jingzhe's sudden action and said, "Mr. Yu, you..."

Yu Jingzhe smiled at Liu Xuanloong and said, "Dr. Liu, can I discuss something with you? I want to use this ward alone, and even nurses are not allowed in. It would be even better if you could set up a lock for me. "

Liu Xuanloong was surprised for a moment, he did not understand why Yu Jingzhe wanted to do this. But then he thought about it, since the other party was a godly doctor, then his actions could not be judged by common sense, moreover, before he came, the dean had specially come to him once, telling him to receive Yu Jingzhe this time, and not to offend him.

Thinking about this, Liu Xuanloong patted his chest and said, "No problem, leave this small matter to me!"

"Jingzhe... Has my dad contracted some sort of serious illness? "

Hearing that Yu Jingzhe wanted to keep the ward isolated for his private use, Ding Mengting covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from bursting into tears.

Ding Yaoshan had been especially good to Ding Mengting since she was young, so Ding Mengting had always dreamed of growing up quickly so that she could repay her parents. She didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Lee Meixia's body also swayed, almost falling to the ground.

Yu Jingzhe said, "Mengting, you misunderstood. Although this disease is very difficult to treat, it's not impossible. I just want to focus on treating Uncle, that's why I made this request. Please don't misunderstand."

Ding Mengting's eyes were filled with tears as she said, "Really?

Did you lie to me? "

Ding Mengting was worried that Yu Jingzhe was trying to comfort her.

Yu Jingzhe pretended to have a straight face and said, "What? Now you don't even believe me? "

"No, no, of course I believe you …"

Only then did Ding Mengting heave a sigh of relief, because she saw Yu Jingzhe's pitch black eyes brimming with determination and confidence, it didn't seem like he was lying.

Yu Jingzhe said, "You guys can leave first. Mengting, find a place to settle down your aunt. Let her not work too hard."

If his uncle who was lying in the ward hadn't been treated and his aunt fell ill again, it would be a headache.

Lee Meixia looked at Ding Yaoshan, who was sleeping soundly, and said, "I'm not leaving, I'll stay here and watch him. If he doesn't see me when he wakes up, he'll definitely be worried!"

"Mom!" "Just listen to Jingzhe. If this goes on, your body won't be able to hold on. If dad doesn't wake up and you fall down, what should I do?"

Under Ding Mengting's earnest advice, Lee Meixia finally left with Ding Mengting.

Liu Xuanloong also walked out and paused at the door, "Dr. Yu, if there's anything you need, feel free to tell me."

"Thank you!"

Yu Jingzhe nodded.

Soon, only Yu Jingzhe and Ding Yaoshan were left in the room.

Yu Jingzhe took a deep breath and grabbed one of Ding Yaoshan's hands. Then he rotated a bit of spiritual energy to check the condition of Ding Yaoshan's body.

After a few seconds, Yu Jingzhe opened his eyes and frowned. He realized that the various organs in Ding Yaoshan's body were aging at an extremely fast speed, and the culprit was obviously that lump of black air. If this continued at this speed, he might not be able to survive the night!

However, there was another question that puzzled Yu Jingzhe. Where did Ding Yaoshan get the infection? Judging from the previous observations, Ding Yaoshan had been infected for a period of time. Only when the black qi had grown to a certain degree did it begin to show its full power.0

It was also because Ding Yaoshan was already old and weak, otherwise, he would be able to resist for a period of time.

Yu Jingzhe looked at Ding Yaoshan who was lying on the sickbed. He suddenly gave off a powerful aura and said in a deep voice, "Since I promised your daughter before, I will naturally fulfill the promise!" Even if your life has already been taken to the underworld's palace, I will still take it back! "

Yu Jingzhe turned over his palm as if he was performing magic, and a bag of silver needles appeared in his palm.

Yu Jingzhe's hands were twisting the silver needles. His movements were quick and violent as he pierced each of Ding Yaoshan's acupuncture points. Then he twisted the needle tail and injected traces of spiritual energy into the needles in an attempt to force the black air out of Ding Yaoshan's body.

Since Ding Yaoshan had not been infected for long, Yu Jingzhe felt that he could give it a try. However, if he was like his grandfather, the black air would be attached to his skin, flesh, and bones, and he could only rely on the spiritual qi to suppress it.

Unfortunately, Yu Jingzhe still underestimated that lump of black air. That lump of black air was very tenacious, but no matter what methods Yu Jingzhe used, he could not eliminate it, and Yu Jingzhe could not use overly forceful methods because Ding Yaoshan's body could not endure it at all.

Helpless, Yu Jingzhe could only use his spiritual energy to protect Ding Yaoshan's heart meridian and extend Ding Yaoshan's time.

However, it could only last for three days. Yu Jingzhe had to find an effective solution within these three days, otherwise, Ding Yaoshan would really have to leave.

Ding Mengting would break down by then.

Yu Jingzhe would never allow such a thing to happen, because he had already made an agreement with Ding Mengting.

Yu Jingzhe said in a deep voice, "Looks like I can only try to refine a pill!"

In the three years he spent cultivating in the mountains, Yu Chengloong had once taught him some alchemy skills. Now, if he wanted to cure Ding Yaoshan's disease, he could only refine a real pill.

pill could be traced back to the Qing Dynasty. After thousands of years of accumulation and settling down, they had even included a university. Therefore, it was not easy to refine a true pill disease. Even the current Yu Jingzhe did not have complete confidence.

In order to refine pill, other than the medicinal ingredients, the Cauldron was even more essential!

… ….

Gong Qing'er brought Yu Xiaoloong to a shopping mall. Originally, she wanted to buy two sets of clothes for Yu Xiaoloong, but she happened to see the Great Gastric King event competition in the mall. If they could win the first place, they could get a prize of 1000 yuan.

The rules of the competition were very simple as well. It was to continuously eat the bread to see who would eat the most.

Bread was the propaganda food for the event, a kind of pineapple bread, slightly larger than an adult man's palm.

At this moment, the competition was extremely intense. Several fat men were desperately stuffing bread into their mouths, while the people around them were cheering and shouting non-stop. It was extremely lively!

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