Mr. Jing ignored Xiao Feng, walked to the bed, looked at her deep affection a few times, grabbed her wrist, and took her pulse.

"How is it, old guy, what can you tell? She seems to have some hidden disease, and now she is chilling all over..."

"Shut up." Old Jing frowned and shouted. Xiao Feng touched his head and shut his mouth obediently.

About a minute, Mr. Jing withdrew his hand and looked at Xiao Feng again: "Who is she?"

"Tough love." Xiao Feng replied: "Old guy, what's wrong with her? Can she cure her?"

"Let's talk about whether Nangong Ji can be cured, even if he can be cured, I won't bother him." Old Jing shook his head and said,

"Why." Xiao Feng widened his eyes,

Mr. Jing sat on the chair and pointed at Danqing: "Then give me a reason to save her."

"Old guy, I was robbed and killed the night before yesterday. She saved me at a critical moment of life and death. If it weren't for her, you would probably be squatting in front of the brazier and burning paper to wipe my tears." Xiao Feng said with a lip of his lips.

“…”

"According to my speculation, her hidden disease broke out because of saving me. You said, can I ignore her? Old guy, you have always taught me that you should be grateful for your kindness..."

"Dede, please don't do these things." Old Jing waved his hand and interrupted Xiao Feng's words: "You don't have to surround me inside, Nangong Ji has left Jiuquan."

Xiao Feng frowned slightly: "What should I do? Call him and ask him to come back."

"Who do you think Nangong Ji is? My slave, I can call me back with a phone call. In China, no one can command the old man with more than one pair of hands." Old Jing snorted,

"What should I do? You can't watch her die." Xiao Feng was anxious. If Danqing really died like this, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

Old Jing looked at Xiao Feng and pondered for a moment: "She saved you the night before yesterday."

"yes."

"She has good combat power."

"Well, it's very scary, no worse than Fat Sea." Danqing had never fought with Fat Sea, but just because she injured Wuming and the three-killing one after another, her combat power was absolutely amazing.

Mr. Jing turned his eyes to the deep affection again: "She had disordered pulse and cold internal organs. It should be because Li had suffered damage. In China, it seems that only Nangong Jishi's thirty-six golden needles can save her."

"Really." Xiao Feng was happy, then thought of something and said bitterly: "But didn't you just say that there are no more than one pair of hands who can command Old Man Nangong in China."

"Yes, I'm one of them." Old Jing nodded and said slowly.

"..." Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing's words, if he hadn't thought that others were old and thick-skinned, he would have to go up and bite him a few times.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend anymore." Old Jing suddenly spoke,

Xiao Feng was stunned and then looked at the deep love on the couch. Sure enough, she opened her eyes and was staring at herself, "Sister Deep Love, you are awake."

Danqing nodded slightly: "Well, Xiao Feng, forget it, I don't like asking for help, nor do you like asking for help for me."

"Who are you asking me? Let me introduce you to me. This is my grandfather, Mr. Jing." Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Daoqing just nodded to Mr. Jing. She heard what Mr. Jing said just now.

Mr. Jing didn't mind, looked at the deep love, and looked at Xiao Feng again: "Forget it, I'll help you again."

"Haha, I knew you would agree, old guy." Xiao Feng grinned,

"Where is the conditions?" asked Danqing plainly,

"If there is no condition, I will save my grandson's life at you, and I will repay you with my life. You don't like asking for help, and I don't like to owe others." Old Jing said seriously,

She didn't say anything anymore, and she was also faintly excited. If her hidden disease could be cured, it would be the best. She didn't want to endure the pain of emitting coldness from the bottom of her bones, which was really unbearable.

"Old man Nangong went to Yindu to do business and would not be back in a few days."

"But, Sister Deep Love..." Xiao Feng didn't continue, he was afraid that the deep love would not last at that time.

Mr. Jing shook his head, stood up, and took out a box of silver needles: "Although I don't have the medical skills of Old Man Nangong, it's still OK to relieve her pain for the time being."

"You know this thing again." Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing taking out the bright silver needle and asked with some doubt.

"I have been in love with Old Man Nangong for decades, and I have learned a lot of medical skills." After saying that, Mr. Jing walked to the couch: "Relax your whole body and close your eyes."

Looking at the silver needle with deep affection, Yu Guang swept to Xiao Feng and nodded: "Okay." To be honest, if she hadn't trusted Xiao Feng, she wouldn't have let Mr. Jing get the needle, no matter what she said,

Old man Jing was old and naturally noticed the deep affectionate gaze. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he grabbed the deep affectionate arm, lifted up his sleeve, and inserted six silver needles in a row. Then, he did the same on the other arm, and finally inserted six silver needles in the deep affectionate head, a total of eighteen silver needles.

Xiao Feng stood aside and observed carefully, and he secretly stuttered in his heart. How much did the old guy hide privately? Because Mao didn't give it to him,

"What are you thinking?" Mr. Jing turned around and looked at Xiao Feng and asked.

"I'm wondering if you will have a baby." Xiao Feng said seriously,

"Puff, cough cough..." Old Jing's face twitched a few times: "Little bastard, he's getting more and more polite."

"No, you didn't teach me this silver needle."

"What's the point of learning when passing the silver needle through the acupoint?" Mr. Jing shook his head and turned his eyes: "If you want to learn, just learn thirty-six golden needles. Cough cough, when Old Man Nangong comes back, you can pester him and let him teach you."

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and then he frowned again: "What if he doesn't teach me?"

"Then you just pester him. If you don't teach you, you will kneel down and don't get up..."

Xiao Feng nodded seriously as he listened to Mr. Jing’s instigation: “Yeah, this one can be there.”

No matter how much jokes, Xiao Feng soon discovered an abnormality. The silver needles inserted into Qianqing's body all had a layer of blood beads, which were very small.

"Those are the cold air in her body, and I can only temporarily suppress it." Old Jing said lightly: "She has been in her hidden disease for 10 years and she will not feel it normally, but once something abnormal happens, the qi and blood will rush into the menstruation and it will attack."

"Can Old Man Nangong be cured?" Xiao Feng asked impatiently.

Mr. Jing thought for a while and nodded: "80% sure."

Xiao Feng noticed that when Mr. Jing said 80% of his confidence, his deep affectionate body trembled. It can be seen that her heart was not as casual as she said. Thinking about it, who would live, who would die?

"Afeng, before Old Man Nangong came back, let her come to me every day." Old Jing said,

Xiao Feng originally wanted to let the deep love stop, but when he thought of Mr. Jing's surname Bing, he swallowed the words back when he spoke. He knew that even if he spoke, Mr. Jing would not agree.

As old as he and Belle, he has never had a nanny at home. Except for his special friendship, such as Nangong Ji, Mr. Jing will not leave anyone to spend the night.

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Feng nodded, turned around and walked out of the door. He took out his cell phone and called Xu Nuo: "Hey, Sister Xu Nuo."

"Afeng, what's the matter?" Xu Nuo's voice was a little tired.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

"It's nothing. Danqing doesn't know where she has gone. I haven't found her."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he sighed relieved: "I thought something happened? Haha, Dao Love is with me."

"Be with you."

"Well, she's sick, I'm accompanying her to treat it."

"I'm sick, is it serious? Which hospital is in? I'll go there right away." Xu Nuo asked hurriedly when he heard the deep love illness.

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing. I'll send her to your place later. You can take care of her these days."

"Yeah, then I'll wait for you at the headquarters."

"Okay." Xiao Feng hung up the phone and returned to the main hall.

Mr. Jing was pulling out the needles, thin silver needles were placed on the white gauze, and the tiny blood beads on it were quickly sucked away by the gauze.

"Okay, try to see if the symptoms have been relieved." Mr. Jing took a step back and said as he looked at Danqing.

Danqing opened her eyes, slowly sat up from the couch, and then stood up again, with a surprise flashing across her face: "It's much better."

Xiao Feng looked at the deep love face, and the symptoms of being withered and pale were greatly improved, and he became rosy: "Sister Deep Love, your face is not so haggard."

"Yeah, that chill disappeared, and I had strength again." Dahen nodded happily, she walked to Mr. Jing and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, old sir."

Daheng love is really grateful to Mr. Jing. For this hidden disease, she didn't know how many hospitals she went to and found so-called experts and famous doctors, but none of them worked. She originally thought that her hidden disease must be cured, but she didn't expect that Mr. Jing would have a few silver needles and the effect was surprisingly good.

"No need to thank me, I just don't want to owe anyone a favor." Mr. Jing shook his head, walked to the middle table and sat down, poured three cups of hot tea: "Come here and have a cup of hot tea."

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Danqing felt more comfortable. A warm feeling came from her stomach and quickly rushed to her whole body, almost making her moan.

"I remember to come over at noon tomorrow." Mr. Jing said to the deep love.

"Yes, old man." Dahen nodded,

"Old guy, then we'll leave first. By the way, I'm going to use a knife to the Hao family, so don't interfere." Xiao Feng had to say this. If Mr. Jing said something casually and directly destroyed the Hao family, what he did before would be in vain.

"Aren't you always using the knife?" Mr. Jing asked with a smile.

"Cough cough." Xiao Feng's old face turned red and he coughed a few times: "What I want to move this time is a big knife."

"Can you kill with one blow?"

"Absolutely."

"Okay, hurry up, the situation in the capital is getting more and more chaotic." Old Jing said, standing up and taking a bottle of medicine from the side and throwing it to Xiao Feng: "This is left by Old Man Nangong. When you go back and apply it to your wound, it will be healed very quickly."
Chapter completed!