Gu Chenhao stepped in front of Bai Ling. A pair of eyes stared at the thief, and his eyes were about to fall out.

"You, how can you?" Gu Chenhao looked at Bai Ling excitedly and trembled.

Poison removing needle.

This is the needling technique in an ancient book. It was handed down during the Ming Dynasty. There is only one ancient book left, which is stored in the medical research institute.

Gu Chenhao studied western medicine, but two years ago, he saw that Qian used acupuncture and moxibustion to save a little girl who was dying in a car accident. He was deeply fascinated by traditional Chinese medicine.

Six months ago, master Fu was on a mission and was poisoned. This poison was very powerful. He couldn't detect what poison master Fu was poisoned with the most advanced equipment.

But Fu's body couldn't wait. He was surprised to know the existence of this ancient book. He checked it for a long time and found the poison removing needle.

The poison removing needle can force out the poison of the poisoned person. If the poisoning is too deep and no poison can be found, it can also suppress the poison in the patient's body.

Although Gu Chenhao could see the array of poison removing needle, he couldn't operate it.

The array of poison removing needle is very strange and difficult to learn. He studied it for a long time and failed to learn it.

Because the acupuncture points where the poison removing needle needs to be injected are very dangerous. If there is a slight deviation, it will be misplaced, resulting in the death of the patient.

With his ability, he can't use the poison removing needle at all.

However, Gu Chenhao heard from a national medical master that only one person in the world can use the poison removing needle, that is the divine doctor ghost face.

It's just that the whereabouts of the miracle doctor's ghost face are uncertain, and he has a strange temper. It's not easy to find it.

But now

Gu Chenhao couldn't believe his eyes.

He actually saw someone using an anti poison needle, a 19-year-old girl.

It's incredible.

"Bring the basin." Bai Ling glanced at Gu Chenhao lightly, and there was no expression on her face.

She has stopped the injection.

Gu Chenhao was stunned for a few seconds and soon recovered, "Oh, good."

He quickly ran into the bathroom to get a basin.

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly, "prepare more."

"Ah?" Gu Chenhao didn't react for a moment.

Why does she want so many pots?

"What?" Bai Ling picked her eyebrows and was a little impatient.

She never liked to say it twice.

Gu Chenhao met Bai Ling for the first time and didn't know much about her temper, but he felt that Bai Ling was very difficult to provoke. His eyes were more terrible than Fu Ye.

He didn't dare to delay and went to get some more pots.

Bai Ling took out a silver needle and said to Fu Chen calmly, "you can spit blood, very much, bear it."

Then he lifted his fingers and put a needle in Fu Chen's abdomen.

"Poof!"

As soon as her needle went into Fu Chen's abdomen, he gushed blood.

Gu Chenhao, Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu were startled.

One after another picked up the basin and caught it.

They all heard what Bai Ling just said. Fu ye will vomit a lot of blood.

After three pots were filled, Fu Chen stopped spitting blood.

Jiang Shiyue was quite worried about whether Fu Chen would spit so much blood and die directly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chen's face gradually improved.

Although the poison in Fu Chen's body has not spread to his face, it is also fast. Gu Chenhao said that once Fu Chen's face begins to grow tumors, it means that the poison has corroded all his organs.

That means Fu Chen has no time.

Therefore, although Fu Chen's face has not changed, his face has always been not very good, always green.

At present, his face is recovering a little and looks much better.

The tumor on his body disappeared very quickly.

In just two minutes, there was no tumor in the upper body.

Jiang Shiyue, Gu Chenhao and Xing Yu couldn't say anything.

It's amazing.

They looked for a few months. The whole hospital of the medical research institute was working hard for Fu Chen's disease, and none of the tumors could be eliminated.

Unexpectedly, a 19-year-old girl had a few stitches.

The tumor disappeared?

In fact, Fu Chen's lower body is also covered with tumors, but Bai Ling is here. After all, she hasn't married Fu Chen, which makes her look bad.

However, Jiang Shiyue was still hesitating whether to call Fu Chen to the bedroom to check. He heard Bai Ling's voice with no temperature, "his pants are off."

Fu Chen, "..."

Jiang Shiyue, "..."

You girl, don't you know how to avoid suspicion?

Although Fu Chen is your fiance, you are only 19 years old!

Spread it, don't you want your reputation?

Bai Ling's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, her eyes lifted gently, and her red lips opened, "how? Excuse me? "

Fu Chen coughed lightly, and Jun's face flashed a blush inexplicably.

He was still wearing a needle. As soon as he looked up, he saw the joke in the little girl's eyes.

Fu Chen was convinced.

After a moment of silence, Fu Chen got up and quickly took off his pants, leaving only a pair of underwear / trousers.

Bai Ling was quite calm at first. When Fu Chen took off her pants, she looked inexplicably and dodged.

Soon, she gathered her mind, looked at Fu Chen's legs and nodded, "it's OK."

All the tumors on his body disappeared, but because the tumors had grown on him for half a year, they still left many scars.

Bai Ling turned around and walked to the pots of blood. Fu Chen looked stiff and put on his pants.

It's more blood than ink.

What Fu Chen vomited out were three pots of dark water, emitting a stench, and the smell immediately affected the whole room.

Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but run to the bathroom and vomited once.

When they came back, Bai Ling squatted on the ground and carefully observed the pots of blood.

There was no change in the expression on her face, except for the occasional frown.

The faces of Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu suddenly turned red.

A little girl didn't dislike the smell. The two big men threw up.

Shame!

After observing for a while, Bai Ling stood up, "the poison in you has a nice name. It's called the charm of blood."

Jiang Shiyue smoked at the corners of his mouth, a poison, and took such a nice name.

"Has the poison been completely detoxified?" Jiang Shiyue is more concerned about this.

"Half solved." Bai Ling got up and answered while pulling out the needle for Fu Chen.

Jiang Shiyue looks stiff. What does half mean?

No solution?

Bai Ling glanced at Fu Chen, "you can live another year."

Chaji Mohan's heart.

One year is enough.

"Didn't you just say it could be cured?" Jiang Shi became more and more anxious, "how can you only live another year?"

Although it's good to live another year, it may be cured. Who wants to be tortured by poison?

Bai Ling pulled out the silver needle and slowly put it away. She looked at Fu Chen unevenly. "Your life will be pinched in my hand for a year first."

With that, Bai Lingtou went upstairs without going back.

The more Jiang Shi wanted to stop her, but Fu Chen gave him a look, and he didn't call.

Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Ling paused, "think about who you have offended. This poison is not something that ordinary people can have."

Bai Ling's eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were suddenly cold. "You'd better protect your life. I agree, you can die!"

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