The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The shopkeeper Zhou was curious and anxious looking aside. Under the candlelight, he saw his skin white and sweaty crystals. He couldn't help but jumped in his heart and took a clean cloth and handed it over: "Otherwise you wipe the sweat first and take a break. "

Who knows that Puxi didn't hear his voice at all, felt the sweat slipping down his eyes and blocked his sight, raised his hand and wiped it casually, and continued his movements.

Zhou's shopkeeper's hand retracted, but his eyes couldn't help but focus on the face of the teenager Ning Shen's treatment, and he couldn't move away for a moment.

However, the crowd watching, the vacant Zhou shopkeeper and the busy Puxi were not found, just above this street, diagonally facing the location of Shengde Church, a pair of eyes were staring at her through the half-open window. , Eyes full of scrutiny and burning.

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It is another time for the incense stick to pass. At this time, the unconscious teenager has been pierced with hundreds of needles all over his body. Under the sunlight, it is like a translucent hedgehog.

At the beginning, the teenager was comatose, his breathing and heartbeat did not fluctuate, but after half an hour, when more and more needles were inserted into his body, the teenager's mouth began to groan painfully, and the whole body kept breathing Khan, just a few breaths wet the white cloth under him.

The original disdainful mockery surrounding the audience's faces slowly turned into unbelievable.

This teenager, who was silent and like a dead man, began to make a sound, even when those silver needles pierced his blood, his face still showed a painful expression!

This... how is this possible?Didn’t he break the meridian?How can I still feel the stimulation from the veins?

Could it be... Isn't this pretty teenager talking big?Does he really have a way to cure the patient?

The faces of Dr. Xie and Qin's shopkeeper became a little bit green as the groaning of the teenager intensified. Qin's shopkeeper felt the cold air emanating from Dr. Xie's body, and his hands shivered and frightened.

What if this inexplicably beautiful teenager really cured the patient?Isn't Dr. Xie kneeling in public?

Since then, where will Dr. Xie's face be placed?Dr. Xie, angrily angry, how can he spare his own trouble?

But at this time, Puxi had already begun to pull out the silver needles on the boy.

108 silver needles, each with different power and order, this is still a long and painful process, but the onlookers began to hold their breath and no one spoke again.

Finally, all the silver needles were pulled out.

The teenager lying on the long table gave a long moan, then slowly opened his eyes.

The dazzling lights made hot tears flow out of his eyes. In the blurred eyes, he only saw a beautiful face and a pair of cold and deep eyes like a cold lake.

The feeling was like a traveler crawling in the desert for seven days and nights, and suddenly drank Ganquan, and that drop of Ganquan became all his faith and hope.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but finally closed his eyes weakly, but he impressed Suxi's face and breath firmly in his mind.

After Suxi put away all the silver needles, he took the pulse of the boy again to confirm that he was safe and sounded, and then said lightly, "He is all right?"

There was an incredible expression on everyone's face.

Dr. Xie didn't wait for someone to greet him, immediately strode forward and probed the teenager's body with aura.