958: C958 Here's a Little Gift for You

C958 Here's a Little Gift for You

The second shot took an entire hour.

Mr Ning could only feel the heaviness from his body dissipating. It gave him the feeling of being young again.

The needle came out from the top of Zhou Yi's head again, but the silver needle that was shining with a crystal light had already turned pitch black. Zhou Yi waved his hand and the needle turned into a small lump of powder and disappeared into the air.

The needle was stained with an aura of death. Zhou Yi could not keep it, so he could only destroy it.

The third needle was the most difficult. It was to remove the death aura from his blood and restore him completely to his health, which meant that after removing the death aura from his blood, his illness would be completely removed from his body. In the future, he would no longer have to worry about what he would become every year from July to August.

And this last needle, Zhou Yi had pierced Mr. Ning's left foot.

The needle went into the sole of his foot and instantly disappeared.

"It's itchy!" On the bed, Mr. Ning finally spoke his first words since his treatment today.

Surprisingly, his voice had returned to normal, a very standard baritone.

"My … my voice … my voice … Dean, did you hear me?" My voice... " If it wasn't for Zhou Yi who kept him immobile on the bed, he would have jumped up by now.

However, even if he couldn't move, his pair of eyeballs would definitely have the effect of having a pair of legs.

It was jumping up and down.

Ye Hee ignored him. He already knew about these things back then. What he wanted to do the most was to take this opportunity to ask Zhou Yi for guidance on all the problems he encountered.

He realized that Zhou Yi was truly omnipotent, omnipotent, and capable. Zhou Yi could answer questions that had bothered him for years, or even decades, simply like taking a sip of cold water.

After answering a few more questions, Zhou Yi suddenly smiled. With a slight movement of his wrist, a book that was as thick as a sea of words appeared in his hand.

"Take it. Most of your questions have been written down. If there's anything you don't understand, you can give me a call in the future!" After saying that, Zhou Yi conjured another name card and passed it along with the book to Ye Hee.

"Y-you really gave me such a precious thing?" Ye Hee was so happy that his old face turned red. He was like a child a few years old who had just been suddenly stuffed into a big bag of sweets and was even happier.

"Since I said it's for you, I'll naturally give it to you. What's the real deal?" Zhou Yi also smiled. He suddenly felt that this old man in front of him was pretty cute.

The next second, this cute old man became not cute at all, because he directly hugged the book and started crying. Not only did he cry, he even knelt on the ground and hugged Zhou Yi's leg.

As he cried, he said, "Master, why didn't I meet you a few years ago? I don't have many years of life left at my age, so what's the use of learning so much? "

"I'm already old. I've finally understood things that I haven't been able to understand in my life. But now, I find that I really don't have many years to contribute!"

"Master, ah, late, late, too many years, in my next life I don't know if I can still meet you. If I meet you, you will let me meet you when I'm young, I …"

The old man was crying like he was trying to shock the world. Zhou Yi's pants were already covered with a lot of unknown objects.

Zhou Yi could only shake his head and smile bitterly. However, he couldn't tell him that with his own power, he could live another thirty to forty years without any problems.

In addition, he could continue to pass on the items he knew.

Therefore, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Alright, you can teach others what you know. Then, doesn't that mean you have to rely on your own strength to save more people?"

"That's right!" The moment Zhou Yi said this, Ye Hee immediately stopped crying. He was crying even faster than flipping a book.

He looked at Zhou Yi with a serious face and said, "Master, don't worry. I will definitely help you take back a bunch of disciples and grandchildren. With your ability, I will definitely make him shine!"

Principal Ye Hee was touched. After he finished speaking, he shed two more bowls of tears before he was done.

During this time, Zhou Yi had already controlled the last needle to pierce Mr. Ning's blood, taking away the last trace of death qi. Meanwhile, the wrinkles on Mr. Ning's face were also quickly recovering.

Half an hour later, the old man who was originally lying on the bed had disappeared. Now, the one lying on the bed was a forty-three-year-old successful man.2

Looking at Mr. Ning's excitement, he also wanted to kneel down and kowtow a few times for Zhou Yi.

After all, he had heard what Ye Hee had said just now. Ye Hee was so old that he could kneel down without any pressure. Since Zhou Yi had saved his life, he had to repay him no matter what.

However, something embarrassing happened. He abruptly stood up and his legs went soft. He really did kneel on the ground.

What made him most embarrassed was that not only was he kneeling on the ground, he was also kneeling on the ground right after.

"Disgraceful!" Mr. Ning thought.

However, he was helped onto the bed by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi said: "You just recovered and will need some time to recuperate."

Mr. Ning must have been sick for several years. The death aura inside his body had accumulated a lot. After this treatment, his body was as weak as if he had been operated on for over thirty hours.

Then, Zhou Yi turned around and glanced at Mei Xiangbei, "Mr. Mei, let's go!"

"Oh, oh, good!" Mei Xiangbei finally came back to his senses after hearing Zhou Yi's words.

He had been thinking about what he had just seen.

Magic? It shouldn't be!

But was it really a medical skill? He wasn't so sure.

To his knowledge, he had never seen such a medical skill. An old man on the verge of death, in the hands of Zhou Yi, was but three needles, yet it actually allowed him to recover his youth.

No one would believe such things if they were told to anyone else outside.

But he really did happen.

Thinking of this, Mei Xiangbei awkwardly smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, can you give me your phone number?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

It could be said that there were no more than ten people in this world that knew his phone number.

Although he rarely used his lousy phone, it was still a form of communication.

Zhou Yi considered for a moment before extending his hand. A name card was handed to Mei Xiangbei.

Mei Xiangbei quickly took the piece of paper with only one number printed on it. In an instant, he felt like he had grasped life in his hands.

However, he didn't feel it himself. His current expression was no different from Ye Hee's.

Seeing Zhou Yi turn around to leave, Ye Hee and Mei Xiangbei hurriedly followed him out. However, Ye Hee did not forget to tell him before he left, "Rest well, I'll come back tomorrow!"

After saying that, she disappeared from the room …

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