Chapter 500

Following the emaciated youth, the group came to a relatively shabby community. Looking at the posture of the community, it was about to be demolished. The word "demolition" was written in large red circles everywhere. Such a place was still inhabited

Both the girl and Jiyue expressed surprise.

Through understanding, Zhou Ting knows Jiyue's name and the girl's name. Her name is Su Mei. According to her, she is the descendant of medical immortals.

Zhou Ting said he had never heard of it.

Jiyue was a little mysterious. Zhou Ting saw at a glance that he was not simple. He seemed to have strong martial arts and excellent temperament. Standing there, he was a beautiful childe in the world. But Zhou Ting didn't investigate. Today's incident was just an episode for him. His goal has not been achieved, and he can no longer follow his inclinations as he did three years ago.

As for the thin young man, his name didn't sound very good, so Zhou Ting asked them to call him Xiao Hei.

Zhou Ting didn't care. Jiyue had an exquisite heart. She suddenly saw Xiaohei's inferiority complex, so she didn't say much.

As for Su Mei, Zhou Ting didn't know what to say.

"Zhou Ting, I heard that you risked to collect medicine in a dangerous place three years ago in order to cure a girl's paralyzed leg for many years. As a result, you didn't return it." her eyes stared at Zhou Ting tightly, as if you wanted to see every expression and look in his eyes, and none of them wanted to give up.

Zhou Ting is interested in the questions she is asking now. Three years ago, he and Baishui ballad were brought back to Bingxin Valley by Qiushui. He didn't expect it to be like this outside.

At this point, he thought about xiaopang. He didn't know how xiaopang reacted after Baishui ballad and his disappearance, but there should be no big problem with Xu Yuan.

"Almost." Zhou Ting didn't tell Su Mei the truth. He didn't even bother to make up an excuse. If you want to avoid this problem, you must deal with it coldly. Otherwise, a lie needs countless lies to cover up and improve. It's endless. Zhou Ting doesn't want to trouble.

Su Mei was obviously dissatisfied with his attitude and couldn't help muttering, "what's almost? It's really annoying."

Zhou Ting had already quickened her pace when she murmured, surpassing her and Jiyue's positions.

After Yue and Su Mei kept the same pace, he was naturally curious about Zhou Ting's disappearance, but he didn't say much without Su Mei. Just now he was listening with his ears up, and he heard Zhou Ting's answer. However, he is much more rational than Su Mei. At this time, he couldn't help reminding: "Su Mei, I think Zhou Ting's mood is wrong. This matter may have violated his taboo. We outsiders don't know the twists and turns. You'd better not ask more."

Who knows, Su Mei frowned, "I don't believe in evil."

With that, Su Mei caught up with Zhou Ting, and then asked, "Hey! Zhou Ting, wait for me. I have another question to ask you, that is..."

Before he finished, a piercing chill took Su Mei straight with a sharp air. Su Mei's hair stood up at once, just like Jiyue, but he was much sharper than Su Mei. He felt Zhou Ting's momentum, which was absolutely terrible. Therefore, he was alarmed. He quickly waved his hand and met Su Mei with strength. Fortunately, Zhou Ting just warned Su Mei and didn't want to kill her, so he was reluctantly stopped by Jiyue.

Jiyue took a deep look at Zhou Ting, and Su Mei was silent. She looked at Zhou Ting with grievances.

At this time, Jiyue heard her aggrieved mutter, "I'm just excited to see my idol! Why do you treat others like this? It's really not elegant at all. Hum!"

Then she turned her head, as if she was very angry.

After the moon smiled, the bottom of his heart couldn't help but have a good impression of Su Mei, a naive and brilliant girl. This good impression took root in his heart, but it didn't germinate for the time being.

At this time, Xiao Hei stopped.

Looking at the old four storey tube shaped building in front of him, whose walls were probably black, he immediately jumped up. "My family is here, brothers. Let's go up."

With that, he trotted into the corridor.

Zhou Ting hurriedly followed, and his face was still cold. He doesn't want to stay any longer.

Su Mei and Jiyue also feel the change of his attitude. Su Mei is more and more curious about him.

It was not until the third floor that I reached the little black house.

The little black house is a small room with two bedrooms and one living room. The outside hall is full of all kinds of furniture and sundries. Depending on the situation, most of the furniture should be picked up outside. The style and color don't match. Moreover, it seems that most of them are damaged. In ordinary people's homes, they are goods to be discarded.

In the two rooms, in the innermost room near the balcony, there was a cough, as if it was the sound of opening the door, so there was a slightly old voice, "is it Xiaohei? You're back. I said you're not allowed to go out and ask for help. Do you listen to what I said?" when I said this, the voice was full of helpless anger.

Zhou Ting probably guessed that the owner of the voice was Xiao Hei's father, the man who had cancer and was waiting to die. I have a general understanding of why he has this attitude. Which father wants to see his son go out to kneel down and kowtow to pray, but what he gets is a pile of white eyes and questions

Zhou Ting didn't say much nonsense. He pushed the door directly and came in. In his eyes, he was a middle-aged man lying in bed with a sick yellow face. His clothes were clean, but his beard was broken, and he looked very decadent.

Appearance is not important. What matters is his spirit. He is extremely depressed. Obviously, he is tortured by illness.

Zhou Ting shook his head. Most terminally ill patients abandon themselves and have a negative attitude as soon as they hear that they have a terminally ill disease. In fact, this will only aggravate the condition and make the condition that had a chance to recover, and there is no cure in the end.

Throw these thoughts out of his mind. At this time, Xiaohei has explained the cause and effect to the man. The man looks at Zhou Ting with some doubt and disbelief.

No wonder, after all, cancer is a terminal disease. Can you cure it just by relying on Zhou Ting, a young man

Zhou Ting didn't say much, but simply said, "you're cancer now. A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Can you lose anything if I treat you twice?"

As soon as he said this, the man thought it was the same, so he laughed at himself. After he was ill, he actually began to become so mother-in-law.

Zhou Ting didn't talk nonsense. He said directly, "I'll try the acupoint pricking and detoxification method for you first to see if it works." he took it out at random, was stunned and smiled, "I forgot I haven't seen a doctor for a long time, even if I didn't bring it."

Su Mei next to her immediately shouted happily, "I have silver needles here, I have them here, use mine." then she quickly took out a bag of silver needles and handed it to Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting didn't show any affectation. She opened it directly next to it, revealing silver needles of different sizes and lengths.

He raised his hand and brushed it gently. There were several silver needles between his ten fingers. He asked Xiaohei to untie his father's coat, and then raised his hand to pat him on the chest. Suddenly, all the silver needles were punctured into some acupoints.

I really miss this feeling.

Zhou Ting couldn't help sighing at the bottom of his heart. Then his eyes coagulated, and his hand fell on the silver needle bag again. He saw a flash of silver light, and there were several more silver needles on Xiaohei's father's chest.

The silver glittered and connected into a piece. Soon, little black's father was full of silver needles.

I don't know when Zhou Ting was sweating.

But he didn't care about these. A pair of eyes kept observing the situation of Xiaohei's father, and his hands were like flying and glittering

Ten minutes later, Zhou Ting stopped.

Su Mei looked at him with some expectation and asked, "what's up?" her words were also the question Xiao hei and his father wanted to ask. They all stared at Zhou Ting with burning eyes.

"Impossible!"

But Zhou Ting seemed not to hear her, and began to talk.

Zhou Ting at this moment is really a little confused.

But it's normal.

Su Mei didn't pay so much attention. She is a doctor and naturally knows some things about acupuncture and moxibustion. She couldn't help asking, "although the golden needle is very powerful, it's cancer after all, and the detoxification method shouldn't have much effect. I heard, Zhou Ting, you have a set of 13 Longmen needles. Why don't you try?"

"Yes, Longmen thirteen needles!"

Zhou Ting suddenly saw a light in his eyes. Looking at his posture, Su Mei wanted to show the thirteen Longmen needles. Su Mei just wanted to have a try before she suddenly suggested Zhou Ting. In fact, she wanted to see the miraculous acupuncture method, so she suggested Zhou Ting.

But who knows, things really went beyond her expectations.

Thinking about seeing this ancient and modern acupuncture method, she felt that her trip was really worth it.

Zhou Ting took the silver needle off Xiaohei's father, and then took a deep breath. A powerful momentum soared on Zhou Ting. The next moment, his eyes coagulated and shot in an instant.

With a silver flash, little black dad had a silver needle on his chest.

Silver glittered, and there were more and more silver needles on little black's father's chest.

The depth of the silver needle into the body is different, and the size of the silver needle is also different. Some are only shallow, but some are deep. With more and more silver needles, Zhou Ting's face is getting paler and paler, and his sweat seems to be throwing away without money.

Originally, according to his current cultivation, he only used a little genuine Qi. It should not be so difficult, but with his action, the past emerged one after another. At the beginning, he treated Baishui ballad, which stimulated the toxin in her body and nearly killed Baishui ballad, although Qiushui had cured Baishui ballad. However, there is no doubt that this matter has formed a kind of heart devil in Zhou Ting's heart.

At this time, he is the time for the recovery of his demons.

Before, he practiced hard in Bingxin valley. He didn't want anything. He just wanted to improve his accomplishments. Then one day, he knocked down the autumn water and rescued the white water ballad.

The situation is exactly the same as that of the toxin outbreak of Baishui rumor.

The same, he has no way.

And now, he thought of it.

Finally, at the last step, it's time for the flying dragon to go to heaven. As long as this needle goes on, there will be no suspense about Xiaohei's father's illness.

However, Zhou Ting could not pierce this needle anyway.

"Ah!"

All of a sudden, he roared, "why did you spread rumors? Why was it so close? Why didn't I think of it at the beginning? Why?"

He suddenly roared so loudly that he almost scared Su Mei to death.

But his words revealed a lot of information.

After the moon's face suddenly changed, he just found that Zhou Ting's situation was wrong. He wanted to remind Zhou Ting, but he was afraid to disturb him, resulting in the failure of Xiaohei's father's treatment.

He saw Zhou Ting's reaction. Although the injection was very powerful and almost miraculous, he found that Zhou Ting was sweating like rain. It was very laborious at all. It really didn't match his title of ghost doctor.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ting seemed to be possessed.

He shot in an instant.