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Chapter 119 The Suffering Uncle

The little girl's words made the room quiet again.

Meng Fang and Nie Chen never thought that Xiao Yichen's condition would be so complicated, and the tightly closed corners of Xiao Yichen's mouth revealed his state of mind.

Xiao Qingtian was right. Although he had never shown the internal torture caused by injuries in recent years, in the dead of night, he would look closely at his legs and feel extremely annoyed.

It would be a lie to say that he is not depressed. A major general who has dominated the battlefield suddenly cannot even walk. This is a fatal blow to anyone.

Meng Fang glanced at Xiao Yichen's expression and knew that the little girl was telling the truth.

The leg disease will really strain the Fifth Young Master's body. Not to mention how long he can survive, I am afraid that even if he survives, he may not be able to live a comfortable life.

"Xiao Qingtian, if you want to take out this needle, can you do it?"

When he spoke again, Xiao Yichen suddenly dispersed the worry in his brows. Of course, he was not willing to be a self-pitying good-for-nothing young master. If he could really stand up again, it would be worth it no matter how much suffering he suffered even if he could not recover his martial arts.

"As long as it can be cured, my little uncle can endure any pain!"

At this time, Xiao Yichen's face no longer had the same state of mind as when he was playing with the little girl, it was completely determined and determined.

Su Qingtian originally wanted to explain the possible pain she would suffer when taking the needle, but now that her uncle had made up her mind, she said no more.

"Uncle Nie went to the housekeeper to boil water to prepare. Uncle Nie needs to take a medicinal bath immediately after taking the needle."

"OK."

When Nie Chen heard this, he turned around and ran out of the hospital.

"Uncle Meng, could you please stand at the head of the bed and help my uncle order it."

Seeing that Xiao Yichen wanted to open his mouth to refute, Su Qingtian explained, "The severe pain and some body reactions are not something you can control, little uncle."

"Only when your body is kept in a stable posture can I take out the silver needle as quickly as possible, so that the damage to your body can be minimized."

After hearing this, Xiao Yichen understood that today's needle removal was a tough battle that would test his physical endurance. He exchanged glances with Meng Fang, then slowly turned around and lay down on the bed.

Xiao Yichen has always been confident in his own willpower, even though he has been suffering from leg problems for many years, his tenacity has never changed.

But what Xiao Qingtian said is right. There are many tough men on the battlefield who are unable to control their actions when faced with huge injuries. It's not that they are weak, but that their bodies always have a limit that cannot be surpassed.

Putting the mask aside can also ensure that the little girl will not be accidentally injured by herself when taking the needle.

Looking up and looking around, Su Qingtian stood up, climbed onto the armchair, took down the landscape painting hanging on the wall, pulled out the scroll and brought it to Xiao Yichen.

"If it hurts too much, bite this to avoid hurting your tongue."

It is common for the pain to be excruciating and the root of the tooth to be broken.

The purpose of taking the needle is to allow Xiao Yichen's body to recover. If he is injured elsewhere during the process of taking the needle, it will be counterproductive.

Xiao Yichen knew Su Qingtian's kindness, so he took the scroll directly without refusing.

The clothes on the back were lifted from below, and a cool feeling hit the skin.

"Uncle, I'm ready to start, please bear with the pain."

After giving instructions, Su Qingtian took out a cinnabar pen from her sleeve, and then quickly drew a talisman in the middle of Xiao Yichen's lower back.

The talisman covered a large area of ​​skin. The moment he lifted the pen, the muscles under the talisman shrank instantly, even reaching the point where the flesh and blood were necrotic and black and blue.

"this……"

When Meng Fang saw such a strange scene, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that the person drawing the talisman in front of him was his young lady, he would have thought that someone from outside wanted to use the talisman to kill Xiao Yichen.

The rapid muscle necrosis brought huge pain. Xiao Yichen, lying on the bed, kept twitching and shaking, and the sweat on his forehead immediately soaked the pillow.

Even though Xiao Yichen wanted to restrain himself, the severe pain lost his nerves and made him unable to control his body at all.

"Well……"

Unable to bear it, he finally snorted coldly, grabbed the scroll, put it in his mouth and bit it tightly.

"Xiao Qingtian, this is too..."

"This is the only way."

Su Qingtian looked at Meng Fang and explained, "That needle has a spell cast on it. Only by creating the illusion of body necrosis can the person who cast the spell and the spell itself be deceived."

"When the needle is taken out later, it can also reduce the harm to my uncle's body."

After hearing Su Qingtian's explanation, Meng Fang immediately understood how powerful the spell on the silver needle was.

"The heat is almost done, I'm ready to take the needle."

Su Qingtian knelt down beside Xiao Yichen and told Meng Fang, "It will take a long time to get the needle. If my uncle can't bear it, Uncle Meng, just knock him out."

Meng Fang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the little girl was trying to help Xiao Yichen by letting him knock him out.

But I also understand Xiao Yichen. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't control it, he would never want to pass out.

He should remember this pain and then constantly motivate himself to move forward.

The muscles under the talisman on Xiao Yichen's lower back were already black and purple. Su Qingtian saw the right moment, condensed silk-thin purple thunder with her sword finger, and quickly clicked on the location of the silver needle.

Zi Lei penetrated the skin of the lower back and entered the inside, quickly wrapping the silver needle.

The spell engraved on the silver needle was disturbed by external forces, and black thin threads were quickly emitted in all directions, entangling the internal organs in Xiao Yichen's body like hair.

Su Qingtian had naturally expected this move, so she drew the talisman with cinnabar in advance.

No matter how effective the spell is, it can only be explored within the boundaries of her talisman.

The muscles and organs wrapped in the talisman were in a state of exhaustion and death, and the thin black threads could not find life to nourish the spell.

The energy-depleted spell gradually lost its power, and the movement of the black silk threads also slowed down.

Meng Fang looked at Su Qingtian's sword finger attached to Xiao Yichen's waist, and a trace of purple light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't understand what the little girl was doing, but he could tell from Xiao Yichen's increasingly trembling body that the man in front of him was suffering inhuman pain.

And Su Qingtian was not relaxed either. The person who cast the curse was extremely cautious. In order to ensure that the host was completely dead, Heisi still refused to give up and explored the surroundings.

He didn't dare to take out the silver needle rashly. After all, such a simple action was related to Xiao Yichen's life.

While Su Qingtian was holding her breath and concentrating, Nie Chen went back and forth carrying hot water from outside to behind the screen, filling a bucket with bath water.

"The water is ready."

Nie Chen put the wood aside, walked quietly to the back room, looked at the scene on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to prepare anything else?"

"No need."

“The time is just right!”

After speaking in a delicate voice, Su Qingtian waved her sword back.

I saw a silver needle wrapped in purple thunder and lightning, flying out from Xiao Yichen's lower back and shooting into the wall behind.
Chapter completed!
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