Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

Tu Yidao shook the face he had just peeled off, and handed it to Ning Xuemo: "Little girl, look at this officer's skill can't pass?"

Ning Xuemo stepped back two steps subconsciously, his eyes fell on that cheek.

I have to say that this sword is really good craftsmanship.

The entire skin was as thin as a cicada's wings, uniform in thickness, without any breakage or knife marks. It looked very clean.

"Little girl, are you scared? If you are afraid, confess yourself. To be honest, my official also likes your little tender face, and it must be beautiful if you peel it off."

Tu Yidao's cold hand almost touched Ning Xuemo's cheek, and he smiled strangely: "My official counts one or two and three. If you don't confess, you can put you on the rack."

The jailer on duty here has long been affected by the slaughter, and almost everyone is perverted.

At this moment four pairs of wolf-eyed eyes were staring at her, rubbing their fists together, waiting for her to say nothing, and putting her on the rack of punishment--

"Every day at night, the waist is painful, the lumbosacral region is stiff like stones, intermittent or bilateral back pain and hip pain on both sides, radiation to the thighs, waist muscle spasms ..." Ning Xuemo suddenly spoke, saying a series of professional terms (This paragraph comes from the mandatory symptoms of spine inflammation from Baidu, hereby explain)

Other jailers didn't understand what she was saying, but Tu Yidao's body suddenly froze!

A pair of triangular eyes shot like a sharp light: "Little girl, what do you say?"

Ning Xuemo's eyes were as clear as the clear water of the lake, and she said slowly: "First, the legs are painful, then the joints are dull, and they slowly swell and deform ... After three years, they lose any consciousness, and they are stiff as wood ... "

Tu Yidao's eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Xuemo like a monster: "You ... you ..."

These symptoms that Ning Xuemo said were not at all worse than his illness!

No one throughout the country has seen his condition, let alone healing, but let it develop.

This illness has tortured him for six years, but I did not expect to be smashed by a little girl today!

His desperate heart suddenly jumped up, "Do you know the disease?"

Ning Xuemo smiled and nodded: "Not only know, but heal."

Tu Yidao's palm, which has always been calm like a rock, shivered slightly: "How to heal?"

"You let me go, and I will heal you." Ning Xuemo also simply.

There was a flash of dark light in the eyes of Tu Yidao Triangle: "The little girl is blowing the air, I don't know how many doctors I have seen, I ca n’t help it. You really have it? My official doesn't believe it!"

"The folk girl can give the adult a treatment on the spot and try it. If there is no effect, the folk girl will let the adult handle it!"

Tu Yidao groaned for a moment, and finally could not help but nodded in temptation: "OK! My official will give you a chance."

Ning Xuemo took a look at the iron chain on his wrist: "Please let someone prepare twenty silver needles ..."

She said a series of things, and finally made a request: "It is a delicate job to treat an adult. It is not possible to have this iron chain on the wrist of a woman ..."

All the things she wanted were in the jail of the Ministry of Justice, and Tu Yidao was quickly retrieved.

The iron chain on Ning Xuemo's wrist also opened for her.

She also had shackles on her feet, and was a waste material with no sense of mind. Tu Tudao was naturally not afraid of what she would do.

Ning Xuemo smiled a little, and under the eyes of the jailers, began to give Tu a knife and acupuncture treatment.

She moves quickly and swiftly. The method of acupuncture is a lost acupuncture technique in modern studies. This method can take effect in a very short time ...

After the needle was inserted, she stood up: "It works within half an hour, allowing the adult to stand for a while."

Tu Yidao was full of unbelief. He did not know how many medicines he had drank and how many needles he had injected in recent years. They all looked like mud cows sinking in the sea.