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Chapter 93 Silver Needle Special Skill ¡¾Second Update¡¿

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    "Ah Choo!"

    Suddenly sneezed, Fang Cun couldn't help a wry smile when he saw the smiling little girl who was making trouble next to him with goose feathers.

    "Xiao E, don't mess around, let me sleep for a while."

    "My lord, it's already high in the sun, and you're still sleeping on your stomach." Pouring her lips, the little girl snorted softly, "Miss is coming over soon, are you planning to yawn and talk to her?"

    "Ah?" Startled slightly, Fang Cun remembered that yesterday, Xiaoe mentioned to herself that the Lord of Hongluan County was coming today, but she just forgot about it.

    "Oh, I don't want to tell you anymore, the Princess seems to be here." Hearing the sound of horseshoes outside, the little girl jumped up and ran out while telling Fang Cun, "My lord, get up and tidy up.  "

    Seeing the little girl jumping out, Fang Cun sighed slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and then took out a jade box from the cabinet beside him.

    "I haven't seen you for a long time, but Mr. Fang has become more and more energetic." After waving his servants back, Princess Hongluan walked into the room with the little girl, looked at Fang Cun and said softly.

    "Thank you Princess for your concern." Wei Wei bowed to salute, and then Fang Cun smiled lightly, "I should have gone to see the Princess, but it's just that I haven't been able to cheer up these two days, so please forgive me, Princess."

    "A few small things." Shaking his head slightly, Princess Hongluan said casually, "The Earl's Mansion that my father gave you should be ready in the next few days, and when you move back, you must invite me to have a look.  "

    "That's natural." With a smile, Fang Cun immediately picked up the jade box from the table, "By the way, this thousand-year-old snow lotus seems to have the effect of nourishing the appearance and beauty. It is bestowed by the king, and I really don't need it.  Let's borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and send it to a princess, and please don't mind."

    "Thank you Mr. Fang." There was a gleam of joy in his eyes, Princess Hongluan naturally would not refuse this, let the little girl take over the jade box, and then said, "It seems that Jiange still doesn't intend to let go, you must be careful.  "

    "It's okay, I will pay attention." Nodding, Fang Cun didn't mention it too much, chatted casually with Princess Hongluan for a while, the little girl cooked some side dishes, and had lunch together before sending it off  Princess Hongluan left.

    Rubbing his head with some headaches, Fang Cun put away his messy thoughts and left the courtyard slowly

    "Elder, our people have checked. A few months ago, this wonderful silver needle appeared in New Moon City. It is said that there were many free clinics in the early city, and countless people were alive." After a pause, the servant continued, "However,  In the end, it seemed that he was invited by a small local family with ten thousand taels of gold, and as a result, the patriarch of the small family was put to death, and then disappeared mysteriously."

    "Oh?" Frowning slightly, Hong Longjian pondered for a while, "So, this person is also a person with superb medical skills?"

    "That's exactly the case. It is said that this person's silver needles are superb, and his methods are comparable to those of a miracle doctor."

    "He really is a strange person." Remembering that the man in black had said that this person had a weird temper, it was natural for Hong Longjian to think that most of them were members of that small family who hated him somehow, which made him feel worse.  This person simply put him to death and left.

    "Send someone immediately to keep an eye on me. Once there is news about this person, report to me immediately." After thinking about it, Hong Longjian felt a little unsafe, and continued to order, "Order, no one is allowed to offend this person for me."  A master silver needle, otherwise, I will destroy him all over the house."

    "Yes, elder!"

    "Master, let me kill that kid. I'm an old man, so there's nothing to regret. If the king of the Northern Territory blames him, I will die for him." Yong Bo's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and he said in a deep voice.  opened the mouth.

    He regarded Xiang Kong as his nephew, so he died in the trial in a blink of an eye, how could he not be annoyed.

    "You are still so impatient." Shaking his head slowly, the Jiange Pavilion Master said softly, "If Fang Cun really killed Kong'er, that's fine, what if not?"

    "What's the matter, the left and right are just him and the disciples of the Assassin League, as long as they are killed together, it will be regarded as revenge." With a disapproving snort, Yong Bo spoke calmly, as if killing one or two people  Just like drinking cold water.

    "Then why don't you go to the Killer League first?" The Jiange Pavilion Master slowly looked at Yong Bo and said indifferently, "If we can find any evidence from the Killer League that proves that Fang Cun killed Kong'er, we will do it again.  Isn't it better?"

    "Evidence, evidence, what kind of evidence do you want? Kong'er is already dead, so what evidence should I look for?" Yong Bo snorted angrily.

    "If it is a normal day, naturallyWhat evidence is needed, but this matter involves the face of the king of the Northern Territory, but he has to be cautious.  "There was a trace of brilliance in his eyes, and the master of the Jiange Pavilion said slowly, "Fang Cun has no background after all, as long as we give the King of the Northern Territory a step, it's not just a matter of saying that we want to kill a Fang Cun?  "

    "The pavilion master is saying?" There was a sudden movement in his heart, but Yong Bo immediately reacted, "So, I will go to the Killer League, even if there is no evidence, I will create some evidence and come back."

    Slightly closing his eyes, the Jiange Pavilion Master didn't answer, but just settled down quietly, as if he didn't hear anything

    "Doctors have a parental heart, how can they turn away patients because of lack of money?"

    There was a chill in his eyes, the old man stood at the door of the medical hall and angrily said.

    "Hey, here comes a caring person!" Yang Tian slapped a haha, and the little guy in the hospital sneered, "Don't we need to eat when we go to the hospital?  Didn't it become a philanthropic hall?"

    "So what about the good hall? If you can live countless people and be loved by the people, even if you are poorer, so what?" The old man snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

    "Yes, I can't tell you. If you are kind, then help him pay the money, and our doctor will naturally help him treat his illness. If you don't want to part with the money, then go away quickly, and don't delay our business."  Stretching out his hand, the boy wanted to pull the old man, his eyes were full of disdain.

    "Business?" The corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a trace of contempt, the old man said proudly, "You actually treat this healing technique as a business, and you are promising."

    Glancing coldly, the doctor inside, the old man shook his head slightly, "Don't bother you and wait for the businessman to do it, the old man will save people himself."

    He casually took out a few silver needles from his body, bent down, looked at the pale and trembling old woman on the ground, pondered for a while, turned her wrist, and a few silver needles fell down, piercing with precision.  into the old woman's body,

    "Hold on, you old man, why are you stabbing my mother with a needle?" Seeing that the old man stabbed the shining silver needle into the old woman's body, the ragged young man beside him became anxious and stretched out his hand to go  Drag the old.

    "Young man, don't worry, your mother is fine." With a smile on his face, the old man didn't see any movement, but raised his hand slightly, and pushed the young man out easily.

    When the young man was about to come up and try his best, he suddenly heard the weak voice of the old woman moaning in pain, "Bastard boy, why don't you kneel down to the miracle doctor, do you really want to piss me off?"

    "Ah? Mother, you are you alright?" Looking at the old woman foolishly, the young man couldn't react for a moment.

    Two lines of muddy tears flowed from her eyes, the old woman struggled and wanted to stand up and salute the old man.

    "Old lady, you don't need to be too polite. The old man has only temporarily controlled his illness. If he wants to recover, he needs to be supplemented by medicinal materials." He gently supported the old woman, and the old man smiled and nodded, "Young man, I will write a prescription  , you go to find another clinic and bring me the medicine."

    While speaking, the old man took out a pen and paper from his backpack, quickly wrote a prescription, and handed it to the young man along with some money.

    "Plop!" It wasn't until this moment that the young man came to his senses. Dang even knelt down to the old man and kowtowed three times in a row, "Thank you for saving my life, I don't know good and bad, please forgive me."

    "Okay, go get your mother some medicine." Smiling and shaking his head, the old man stroked his beard and said slowly.

    "Hey!" In response, the young man kowtowed to the old man, then got up and ran to another hospital quickly.

    Ignoring the others, the old man flicked the silver needles on the old lady's body slightly, and said with a smile, "Don't think too much, old lady, my silver needles are enough to stop the pain."

    In an instant, there was an uproar all around. Just a few silver needles can target the eyes and relieve the pain, which is amazing.

    "Thank you for the miracle doctor!" The old woman was so moved that tears streamed down her face, she kept thanking her, "I wonder if I know the name of the miracle doctor?"

    "I don't dare to be a genius doctor." Shaking his head slightly, the old man said with a smile, "Old man, Zhang Yixian is a master of silver needles!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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