Chapter 1053: The hero is late!

"Haha, good!" When Deng Xiaotian woke up, he already knew that Nanfeng had picked up Su Ke, and even now he knows his physical condition better than Su Ke. The doctors here have already checked. Faced with this toxin, they have nothing to do so far.
The only thing I could do was to have Deng Xiaotian adjust it by himself, but this once magnificent man, when he accompanied the Prime Minister's South Tour the day before, was still attacking six enemies, how could he lie in bed waiting to die!
Deng Xiaotian had already thought about it before Su Ke came, and despite the doctor's obstruction, he was paranoid and got out of bed to sit in the lobby. Even if the toxin broke out immediately, he was unwilling to lie in bed.
However, since Su Ke came, he will no longer hold back. In fact, he did not understand why he had such great confidence in an eighteen-year-old child.
Maybe it was the magical power that Suker showed before! Deng Xiaotian, who has been involved in Chinese martial arts for decades, can be said to be well-informed, but he has never been exposed to such a mysterious strength. You say it is internal strength! But he couldn't feel the traces on Su Ke.
This strength is like the water without roots, which appears abruptly, but disappears without trace.
Deng Xiaotian nodded towards Su Ke, and then stood up, but at this moment, he was flabby, and his body shook involuntarily two times. Su Ke quickly reached out and supported him.
"Uncle Tian!"
"It's okay! It's okay!" Although Deng Xiaotian still had a freehand smile on his face, he shook his head indifferently, but there was more hero helplessness in his voice, and he couldn't even stand still?
The abnormal shape of Deng Xiaotian made Nanfeng, Daolang, and the chubby man who was standing on the side all tense, and surrounded him subconsciously.
"What should you do without your business! I can't die, let Su Ke help me to go upstairs!" Deng Xiaotian stared at him, and he was so angry that he looked at these children who were worried. , But seeing that he was annoyed in heart, directly scolded.
Su Ke nodded toward Nanfeng, but looking at Nanfeng's eye-catching eyes, he knew that the girl was going to take herself as a punching bag: "Don't worry, I will deal with it!"
I gave them a reassurance. Su Ke then helped Deng Xiaotian to go upstairs. Deng Xiaotian was nearly one meter nine meters tall. Su Ke could only support his back slightly, and even felt the thin bones like wood. .
Deng Xiaotian knew that with each step he took, those toxins that became active would penetrate deeper into the blood, cells, and even the bone marrow, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the inner forces in the body that could be mobilized.
Su Ke followed the steps and finally helped Deng Xiaotian back to his room: "Uncle Tian, ​​you have to take off your shirt!" While he was helping Deng Xiaotian lying on the bed, he turned around and closed the door.
"Please!" Although Nanfeng didn't speak, Su Ke suddenly understood the plea in her eyes and nodded heavily, only to close the door, only to find that Deng Xiaotian didn't know when. There was no more movement.
Su Ke was startled and ran quickly. The results of the diagnosis were quite optimistic. It was only because Deng Xiaotian had just suppressed the toxins in his body. He even fished at the level of razor. Not only was healed, but the meridians were also affected. damage.
However, doing so also provided a good starting point for his next work. Su Ke now also couldn't consider too many things, and he took off Deng Xiaotian's clothes.
I did not expect that this set of magnetic needles was first used on Deng Xiaotian's body. Su Ke was not at the bottom of his mind, but now he can't look back. Deng Xiaotian lies quietly on the bed, breathing is gentle, and his skinny chest is even able to See the outline of each rib.
The toxin broke out completely. Deng Xiaotian had always wanted to introduce the toxin into the arm, but this time, all parts of his limbs were spared.
The human brain is the source of consciousness. If a person's brain is severely damaged, even if life is intact, in the end, a vegetative end is inevitable.
Now that Deng Xiaotian's brain nerves and even the tiny blood vessels in the brain have been invaded by toxins, Su Ke's first thing to do now is to rescue the brain.
Close your eyes, recite "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" in your heart, calm down, adjust your body's state to the best, and start combing your acupuncture.
When Su Ke opened his eyes again, there was no sorrow on his face, he reached out and took out the wooden box from the windbreaker pocket, and at the same time he threw the windbreaker aside for the convenience of action.
With a snap, the wooden box opened, and the three-layer bottom drawers were all exposed. Su Ke's right hand was wiped. The first needle was pinched between the middle and middle fingers of his thumb and index finger. He looked at Deng Xiaotian who closed his eyes tightly: "Uncle Tian! Let's get over it! "
Su Ke's voice just fell, his movements were fast, and he didn't even find acupuncture points by fingering. He directly kneaded the first needle into the acupuncture point, and the first point was Anmian point, hoping to completely relax Deng Xiaotian.
After all, the sleeping lion is still extremely dangerous, and he never wants to see himself during the needle injection. Deng Xiaotian suddenly wakes up and kicks himself.
There are so many meridian points on the human body. In addition to going out of the twelve meridians, there are thirty-six meridian points, and the acupoints that Su Ke is now aiming at are the meridian points.
Twelve acupuncture points on the head and neck, Su Ke transporting needles as if flying, in a blink of an eye, Sishencong, Yintang, Yuyao, Shangming, the sun, behind the ball, nasal pass, Jinjin, jade liquid, clamp bearing pulp, Zhengzheng, Tongming, sleep Twelve points, all acupuncture.
Su Ke's hands are stable and undifferentiated. After all the acupuncture points have been inserted, Su Ke's forehead has already appeared with big sweat beads. This is not a simple job, and in fact, the more important thing is still behind.
The next thing to do is to enter the needle with luck, use the needle to nourish the acupuncture point, and penetrate the hole to kill the poison. The strength of "Taoist Twelve Duan Jin" has been in the body for a long time, and it seems to be waiting for such a moment.
With both hands coming out, the time for pinching and chasing each needle is almost the same, and each needle moves according to the meridian procedure. I feel that the strength in the body is continuously poured into the needle and then transmitted to the brain.
There are twelve odd points in the head and neck, eight points in the trunk, and sixteen points in the limbs. These strange points are like bunkers, and they all need to attack one by one, dizziness, dry mouth, and eyes have been dropped from the forehead. The sweat was sour and sour, and both legs trembled at a high speed.
The condition of Deng Xiaotian's poisonous hair is 100 times more serious than he thought. What he can do now is to stabilize his deteriorating trend. Only in this way can he gain time and slowly adjust.
Su Ke's acupuncture has now changed from two hands to one hand. Even if he clenches his teeth tightly, the feeling of dizziness continues to wash his brain.
"It's still the last stitch!" Su Ke pinched the end of the needle and urged the strength of the "Taoist Twelve Duan Jin", which was almost infeasible in his body, to urge out. People are completely conscious.
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