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Chapter 317

"Miss Su, I'll take your pulse first." He Sheng walked to Su Xiang and sat in front of Su Xiang.

"Okay." Su Xiang nodded and stretched out his right hand.

On the sofa, the two sat side by side, Su Xiang's posture was light, and one hand was as white as jade. He Sheng stretched out his right hand and placed two fingers on Su Xiang's pulse. After detecting the changes in the pulse, He Sheng's expression became a little ugly.

Su Xiang's condition was even worse than he thought.

"Cough!" Suddenly, Su Xiang coughed.

He Sheng stretched out his hand back.

"How is it?" the old ghost next to him asked hurriedly.

He Sheng shook his head: "The situation is not very optimistic. Uncle Gui, your cultivation is too violent. Miss Su has a weak foundation. You are not suitable for tutoring her."

"One soft and one weak inside the body, causing her body to be weak, but her lung fire is extremely strong. The most obvious symptom is that Miss Su's body temperature is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and she has a constant fever all year round..." He Sheng replied with a frown.

Hearing He Sheng's words, the old ghost next to him nodded thoughtfully, and then replied: "It seems like this is the case. Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Of course it's related. If a normal person's cultivation level is used to guide him, Miss Su will suffer much less illness." He Sheng replied.

"Mr. He hits the nail on the head. On weekdays, my body temperature does rise and fall, sometimes my whole body is hot, sometimes cold as ice caves." Su Xiang asked in confusion: "I don't know, is it okay to treat my current situation?"

"It is natural to treat it, but it requires the cooperation of Miss Su." He Sheng said: "The most basic requirement is that Miss Su needs to live by my side for three years. This disease is like clinical."

Before Su Xiang answered, the old ghost beside him shouted: "This is no problem! Miss, we can just buy a house in Jiangdu City. If it really doesn't work, just live in this kid's house."

He heard this, He Sheng reacted strongly and hurriedly shouted: "My home is not good! I can't live in my house..."

He Sheng couldn't imagine what Qin Jing would react if he brought Su Xiang, a great beauty, home? Besides, it was Qin Jing's house, and it wouldn't be great to take other people home.

Su Xiang smiled and said, "Then buy one, but if you do this, you will have to trouble Mr. He..."

He Sheng waved his hand: "No trouble."

"Okay, Miss Su, let's apply the needle." He Sheng said.

Su Xiang nodded: "Okay, what do I need to do?"

"It's okay to lie down or sit cross-legged. Friendly reminders, it may be more comfortable to lie down." He Sheng grinned.

Hearing this, Su Xiang couldn't help but laugh. He Sheng's words were quite interesting.

"Okay, then I'll lie down."

The reason why acupuncture was chosen is because acupuncture can have better effects on Su Xiang's situation. If you only use your cultivation to guide the body, it will not be able to clear the meridians of the whole body. However, acupuncture is different. He Sheng can choose to apply acupuncture at all positions on Su Xiang's body. The internal strength of the needle is He Sheng, and the needle is evenly divided around the body, which can make Su Xiang's body more easily accept.

The old ghost beside him looked quietly. He was also a celestial master, so the old ghost could naturally see the mystery in He Sheng's hair needle. When he saw the hair needle swinging and rotating rapidly on Su Xiang's body, he was even amazed.

This kid is probably the true teaching of the five people in Beiwushu. This hand is not something that ordinary celestial masters can do.

Keep your cultivation in the needle and then use the hair to guide the lady. This method is indeed much better than direct guidance.

Of course, the strength of the needle is hidden depends on how much it is hidden. If a needle is filled, the strength of the needle is enough to penetrate three centimeters of steel plate, which shows the power.

And more than a dozen needles almost exhausted He Sheng’s internal energy.

So, after using a pack of needles, He Sheng's face turned pale.

Because Su Xiang was lying on the sofa, He Sheng was squatting next to the sofa. When the last needle pierced Su Xiang's clothes and pierced into Su Xiang's abdomen, He Sheng sat on the ground with a thigh.

"Look, your face has become much rosy. But I was infected by you, and I probably looked pale, right?" He Sheng spread his hands and said with a smile.

Seeing He Sheng's appearance, Su Xiang couldn't help but laugh, and her bright eyes quietly looked at He Sheng in front of her.

"Thank you, Mr. He."

He Sheng waved his hand: "I don't need to thank you, it's time for every three days, so I can't stop it."

"Although one injection can prevent you from getting sick for more than a month, since you want to eradicate the disease, you have to follow this frequency."

"Okay, I'll follow Mr. He's arrangement." Su Xiang nodded slightly.

This is the first time Su Xiang has received the internal strength of the second Tianshi except Uncle Gui. Moreover, because of his unique method, Su Xiang feels warm all over his body, as if there is a warm current running through his body.

The originally bloodless face also became rosy.

As Hesheng said, lying down like this and applying needles like this, it was indeed very comfortable, just like being soaked in a hot spring.

"Okay, I'll leave first." He Sheng stretched, his energy was exhausted, and He Sheng was a little sleepy.

"You're leaving now? This needle is still on the lady!" said Uncle Ghost on the side.

"It's okay, just take it down in twenty minutes." He Sheng said to the old ghost: "Scrub the silver needles with clean water, put them in this cloth bag, and you can take them with you."

"It's that simple?" The old ghost curled his lips, his expression looking a little strange.

In the past, when the old ghost was helping Su Xiang, both of them were sitting cross-legged. He needed to transmit the internal energy in his body to Su Xiang's body, and the two had to sit cross-legged for about half an hour, but He Sheng was fine, and he could do it in three or two minutes.

"Of course it's simple. Didn't you see these silver needles still spinning? When they stop spinning, it means there is no electricity, just take it off." He Sheng said casually.

"Puff." Su Xiang, who was lying on the sofa, giggled. He Sheng's statement was quite interesting.

The needle hides the strength, but he says it is electricity. This metaphor seems to be very appropriate.

"Okay..."

"Okay, I'll leave first. I'll call Xiao Hao tomorrow and bring medicine to Miss Su." As he said that, He Sheng walked towards the door.

"Mr. He walked slowly." Su Xiang, who was lying on the sofa, looked at He Sheng with a smile.

He Sheng nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

Seeing Su Xiang's appearance, the old ghost couldn't help frowning. You know, although the lady is not strong on weekdays, she is the leader of the Wu League after all, and her tone naturally has a bit of majesty.

But after having dinner with this kid, why did he become so gentle?
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