As the leading rich man in China and the richest man in Lanxing City, Luo Chen's status needs no need to say.

This rehabilitation hospital was built by Luo Chen.

He is already sixty years old this year, and his only son died in an accident, leaving behind Luo Xian'er's granddaughter.

Unexpectedly, something happened when I was seven years old.

Over the years, I have developed illness once a year.

As time goes by, it slowly becomes twice a year, even three times, four times...

Luo Xian'er has never told outsiders about this matter, and very few people know about it.

The boy in front of him looked no different from ordinary people in an ordinary school uniform.

Although his behavior was a bit strange, he just regarded it as a middle school boy.

But……

Just now, Qin Jun broke into the operating room and just took a look and said this Nine Yin Cold Body!

Could it be said?

He is the destined person mentioned by the old Taoist?

"Old Luo, you know the rules of the hospital. Miss Xian'er is very ill now. Please go out quickly with this gentleman. Otherwise, we will call the security guard!"

The attending doctor is quite sure, and it can be seen that he is a professional ethics.

Subconsciously, he also felt that Qin Jun was simply a fanatical fan and came here to talk nonsense.

What else is the poison of the Nine Yin Cold Body?

Have you read too many fantasy novels?

On the hospital bed, Luo Xian'er's face was pale and looked painful, and a strong cold air was emitting all over her body.

Just getting close will make you feel cold all over your body.

Fairy Concubine...

I will definitely let you live!

She looks exactly the same as the Immortal Concubine, and she also has the poison of the Nine Yin Cold Body.

"Sir, please leave the operating room immediately now, otherwise..."

Qin Jun suddenly turned around, stared at the doctor, and said coldly: "You quack doctor, are you also pointing fingers at me?"

"What did you say?"

"Where did the madman come from? Hurry up and knock him out!"

"If Miss Xian'er delays treatment time, what mistakes will happen? You can't bear this responsibility!"

Everyone thought he was crazy and too arrogant.

Little do they know that even after two thousand years, he could see the expression of a person's face when he was doing things for all ages?

No matter who it is, in front of him, there is only one who surrenders!

This is the memory engraved in my bones, even if time passes, it will never die.

"Little brother, you just said that Xian'er has the Nine Yin Cold Body, how did you know?"

"Oh!"

Qin Jun glanced at Luo Xian'er and said coldly: "I know more than that. Since she was seven years old, the cold body would start to attack. It happens once a year, and as she grows older, the number of attacks begins to increase."

"How do you...you know?"

Not only Luo Chen, but even Luo Xian'er's attending doctor was stunned.

Over the years, they have basically known Luo Xian'er's condition.

But even modern medical technology cannot detect the cause of the disease, and can only make a living through blood exchange.

Qin Jun was unwilling to answer, and felt the empty body, and couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

Sure enough, my guidance map was completely gone, and I could only practice again.

"Do you have silver needles here?"

"Of course, go get the silver needle."

"But……"

The attending doctor raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing here? Go and get the silver needle!"

The boy in front of him is definitely not bad if he can tell Luo Xian'er's condition so accurately!

Maybe, can it be cured?

The nurse hurriedly stumbled and ran out, not daring to delay any delay.

Qin Jun's eyes had never left Luo Xian'er and sat beside him, as if he had thousands of words.

Seeing him like this, Luo Chen felt quite strange.

Luo Chen has seen those fanatical fans, but it is the first time he has seen someone like Qin Jun.

He has been struggling in the mall for decades and has met many people.

I think I can guess what others think, but I can't guess Qin Jun at all.

Moreover, what he always said was the Immortal Concubine, the Immortal Concubine?

Not Luo Xian'er!

Could it be that you recognized the wrong person?

How is this possible!

After a while, the nurse walked in and took out the silver needle borrowed from the Chinese medicine hospital.

Qin Jun pulled out one and shook his head, "The texture is too crisp and the color is not bright. Such garbage is really rare."

"I……"

The nurse was furious when she heard this. This box of silver needles was owned by the Chinese medicine master in the hospital. If I hadn't heard that there was an urgent use, how could I have given it to him?

Under their gaze, Qin Jun slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will never let you die!"

"Even after thousands of years or ten thousand years, you will always be my fairy concubine!"

This person... isn't he crazy?

Luo Chen and the doctor's expressions changed. If Qin Jun hadn't told him about his condition, they would have driven him out long ago.

But next, everyone shut up...

Qin Jun's movements were so fast that he could not see clearly with the naked eye, and he could only barely capture a trajectory.

The needle release speed is fast, accurate and ruthless. Just through breathing, dozens of silver needles have been used!

"How is this possible?"

The attending doctors widened their eyes. His teacher was a top Chinese medicine master in China. He said personally that acupuncture is not about speed, but about stability.

If we really want to talk about speed, the fastest is only ten silver needles per minute, which is very fast.

But Qin Jun, in just half a minute, ninety-nine thorns were laid!

If it were someone else, he would definitely think he was doing something nonsense.

But the doctor was surprised to find that the technique used by Qin Jun was the star-picking that had been lost for nearly 1,500 years!

"This...this..."

"Incredible, incredible!"

Some fine beads of sweat appeared on Qin Jun's forehead, but the movements on his hands did not stop.

In less than a moment, Luo Xian'er's smooth limbs were covered with silver needles, and a little cold air appeared along the silver needles.

Moreover, the painful expression on Luo Xian'er's face improved a lot.

"Oh My God!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Luo Chen also knew many acupuncture masters and had tried to ask some experts to help with treatment, but no one succeeded.

And this time, it only takes a few minutes to take effect?

Who is this young man who has such supernatural powers?

Luo Xian'er is a popular big star nowadays. Many nurses are her fans. Seeing that she is starting to recover, she is naturally happy from the bottom of her heart.

My view of Qin Jun also changed by 360 degrees.

"Get paper and pen."

Qin Jun's head was a little drowsy at this time, but he still forced himself to stabilize his body.

The doctor trembled and hurriedly handed the paper and pen over, while Qin Jun frowned.

ballpoint pen?

There is information about this kind of pen in his memory, but he has never written this kind of pen, and even the method of holding the pen is incorrect.
Chapter completed!