Chapter 7

Nine Yin Jue pulse is a rare disease. People with this disease, usually before the age of 18, will die of blood freeze, there is no remedy.

Moreover, this kind of patient 's body Yin Qi is extremely heavy, if the woman, then can have the beautiful appearance of the country. If you are a man, you will look unique.

No wonder he looks so evil.

However, it seems that he has already passed the age of 18. I don't know how to prolong his life?

Just look at his pulse. The real Qi in his body is counter current, which can't suppress his own cold. Maybe he will die in a moment or three.

Ye Qingli sighed and took out the gold needle from his arms.

As a doctor, she can't be saved.

She raised her hand and pointed like the wind. She held the gold needle in her hand and pointed at 36 big acupoints on his body.

This is their Ye's "Tianjue's needlework". It's only a few seconds, but she's already sweating.

This body is still too weak.

After a while, the man snorted, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out.

He seemed to recover a trace of lucidity, subconsciously reaching forward to grasp, whispering in his mouth.

Ye Qingli was caught off guard and caught his wrist. The tentacles are cold, but with a touch of warmth, very comfortable.

His eyes seemed to open and he whispered, "don't go..."

When ye Qingli saw that his eyes had opened a gap, he was shocked.

The person who was originally given the needle by her will not wake up for at least one hour because of the potential overdraft in her body.

This man's body is really very strong!

Without thinking about it, she turned around and ran, but the man's hand grabbed her hard and couldn't break free.

Ye Qingli is in a hurry. He grabs something and knocks it on his head.

The man was knocked out at once, then she turned around and ran, disappearing into the narrow mountain path.

After a long time, there were dozens of knights in black running to see the corpses, and cried out in fear, "master!"

"Lord!"

An old man came up quickly to feel his pulse.

But soon there was a queer look on his face.

"Your Highness seems to be all right."

"How could it be?" cried a woman! , every time the master has a cold poison attack, he has to go through countless pains. This fight with others will only get worse. Didn't you see that he was in a coma? "

The old man shook his head and said, "no, this is someone who has used extremely advanced medical skills to relieve the cold in his body."

He nodded: "and, at least for the next three months, cold poison will not attack. This man's medical skill is really excellent! "

At this time, the man suddenly opened his sharp eyes, turned over and stood up.

Wearing the mask on his face, he regained his cool and frightening light.

All fell to their knees: "if you come down late, you should die!"

The man waved at will.

At this time, the old man couldn't help saying, "excuse me, your highness, who helped you heal?"

The man's eyes seemed to be in a flash.

He only remembered that she was as elegant as a fairy. She came from the clouds like a fairy. He saved himself in a time of crisis and then drifted away.

He remembered the temperature he felt when he touched her wrist in the moment of coma.

You know, because of his constitution, he has never felt human body temperature since he was seven years old.

It's just that I can't remember her face. Just remember there was a long cut on her face.

He clenched his fist gently. "I'm going to find someone..."