Chapter 190: Refining Flower Poison

A tall, handsome young man. Looking around Xu Ze's room suspiciously, there was a trace of incomprehension in his eyes. He didn't find it strange that Yanjing in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon could meet the people in the house, but he could meet him. People who can practice in such places make him strange.
"From the energy fluctuations here...it seems not weak, but how can he practice here, doesn't he know that the effect of cultivation here is half the result with half the effort?" The young man touched the back of his head, it was really the master inside. Some doubts.
To practice, do you have to choose a better place? Not only is this a waste of time, but the mottled impure aura can easily lead to mischief... Didn’t he know?
This young man thought about it, but he didn't bother people inside. After all, it is extremely taboo to disturb people's cultivation, and this time he came to Yanjing, he really had something important to do, and he didn't have time to greet this fellow, After a moment of hesitation, he turned around and left with doubts in his head.
At this time, Xu Ze was still silent in cultivation, and he did not notice at all that his own cultivation had already attracted the attention of others.
The young man left the hotel. When I walked to the door, a car drove over quickly, and a man in a military uniform walked out of it. He shook hands with the young man with joy and said, "Mr. Lin... welcome you to Yanjing... Captain Li, they are already here. Waiting for you!"
The young man smiled and nodded, then said: "Let's go... let's go and see..."
"Okay..." The man waited for the young man to get in the car and drove towards the suburbs...
The car slowly entered a heavily guarded compound on the outskirts of the country. The man named Lin, accompanied by a man in military uniform, walked towards the house.
The man in the military uniform reached out and pulled out a card from his pocket and shook it at the door. The door opened automatically. After passing through several doors and fingerprinting, the two men walked to the door of a room.
At that moment, there were bursts of compulsive repression in the room, and there was someone saying: "Quick... give him morphine again..."
"Also used? He only used it an hour ago...Professor Wang, the analgesic effect of morphine is getting weaker and weaker, what should I do after that?" the other said in amazement.
"No need to do it? With such a strong pain, even if he can survive it again... he can only insist on it for three hours...it can only be used by him..." Professor Wang said helplessly.
Hearing the voice inside, the man in the military uniform hurriedly opened the door and walked in, rejoicing: "Captain... Mr. Lin from Taihang Mountain has come..."
"Taihang Mountain is coming? Please... please..." Hearing the words of the men in military uniforms, the people inside also came up with excitement.
The young man smiled, and then went inside, only to see clearly what was inside, only to see a steel bed in the center of the room, tied to a person, and surrounded by several doctors and soldiers.
One of them was dressed in a camouflage suit. The tall soldier with two bars and two stars on his shoulders saw the young man coming in, and he walked over with joy at the moment and shook hands with the young man: "Mr. Lin... finally waiting for you to come..."
"Captain Li is polite..." Mr. Lin shook hands with the captain Li, but smiled: "Sorry, when I received the call, the teacher asked me to get out... It was just a little further away, so I came a little late !"
"Where...where, it's an honor to invite you over... It's our pleasure..." Captain Li smiled very humbly and looked very respectful to this young man.
"What's the situation...I'll take a look first..." The young man smiled lightly, and then walked towards the middle steel bed.
"Mr. Lin...It's like this. Our team member, when fighting a spy from an unknown origin, was shot by the opponent and then rescued, it became like this."
"He only had blue wounds and no other changes, and then there was severe pain in his body... Only morphine can barely control it, but it has been three days today, and even the effect of morphine is not good..." Captain Li hoped. Introduced for the young man, I hope he can come up with a solution.
"Oh?" Hear Captain Li's introduction. The young man frowned gently, and then said: "Okay... let me see..."
At this moment, this young man named Mr. Lin went to the bed.
At this time, a nurse was holding a syringe and looked at an old professor beside him: "Professor...does morphine still fight?"
"Wait..." The old professor Wang was very clever. Seeing the young man coming, he quickly gave up a position for the young man to see.
Professor Wang naturally knows that this patient's condition is extremely special, and no problems can be found in various examinations. He only considers the possibility of neurotoxins. However, he does not have any good treatments and can only rely on morphine to relieve pain. Now it seems that someone is coming to pick up the stall, he is naturally desperate, and he quickly looked aside to see what this young man, even Captain Li, is extremely respectful.
The young man walked to the bound patient's bed and looked at the other person's face, which was much younger than himself, and forced himself to grind his teeth not to let himself scream, but it was a painful face with a straight forehead , Could not help but sigh softly.
To be honest, he admires these special soldiers. He has paid so much for this country, but he is willing. Even this kind of pain is just forbearing and not letting himself hum...
But now he stretched out his hand and gently grasped the young soldier's wrist with his slender three fingers. Feeling the ups and downs of that pulse...
"The pulse is steady, a little..." The young man frowned lightly. The pulse looked really normal.
He opened the patient's eyelids again and looked at the other's pupils. There seemed to be nothing abnormal, but the young man found a trace of peculiarity.
Then he leaned forward and leaned in, looked closely at each other's pupils, and looked around the brown cornea, which seemed to be surrounded by a faint blue.
Seeing this ray of blue, the young man's brow was lightly wrinkled, and then said to Captain Li: "Show me his wound..."
Captain Li hurried forward and gently lifted the dress on the patient's shoulder, revealing a two-centimeter-long wound.
There was not much abnormality in this wound at this time, and there was no bleeding, but there was a light blue color on the wound.
Seeing this wound, the young Mr. Lin frowned, and then reached out to get a small bamboo tube from his pocket. After pulling a plug, he found a silver needle from inside. Come.
The young Mr. Lin stretched out the silver needle gently with his two fingers, and slowly penetrated the wound, then pulled it out again, sniffed it at the nose...
"Dong Ying...Lian Hua Poison..." The young man frowned tightly. Coldly said: "Don't Dongying come here to make trouble again?"
Hearing the young man's words, Captain Li was shocked: "Mr. Lin, do you say that the spy is Japanese?"
"At least from the point of view of the poison he used, it was indeed Dongyinghuahua poison..." The young man hummed: "This vicious method can only be made by Dongyingren. This kind of refining flower poison is generally poisoned by poisoned people. Will be in pain until they die..."
Hearing the words of young people, Captain Lee also nodded frequently. Recently, the East China Sea was extremely calm. The Japanese stepped up their efforts to steal information. That is very likely.
At the moment, he looked at the young man with anxiety and said, "Mr. Lin... Then our soldier... Can you save?"
"Try it... The poisoning is already deep. I can only control it temporarily, hoping to save his life..." The young man sighed.
Then, out of the bamboo tube, he took out more than ten silver needles, and then looked at the patient on the bed a few times, and said, "Take off his clothes..."
The soldiers next to him hurried to the past, and the clothes on the hand of the descending patient were untied, and he waited hopefully for Mr. Lin to start.
The young man looked at it carefully, and then began to apply the needle. From the top of his head to the temple to the person, he inserted the silver needle one by one.
Then gently squeeze the silver needle with your hands, and at the same time pop it from time to time.
As he inserted seven or eight silver needles like this, he kept squeezing and shaving his tail... Six or seven minutes later, the painful expression on the soldier's face gradually eased.
Seeing the miraculous acupuncture of young people, the pain that morphine can only barely control is controlled in this way, and everyone's faces are happy.
After the painful expression of the soldiers eased a lot, the young man stopped his hand, but instead of pulling out the needle, he turned around and said to Captain Li: "Take a pen and paper... Medicine... Go and fry it quickly and give him a drink~EbookFREE.me~ as soon as possible..."
At this time, Captain Li saw the soldier under his control, which had been relieved by Mr. Lin's wonderful hands. At the moment, people quickly brought papers and pens to the young people.
After the young man took it, he wrote a few drugs and handed it to Captain Li: "These drugs must be used well... and some are hard to find, but they can’t be faked... catch ten doses and take them daily Four doses, once every five hours... use another dose to clean the wound..."
Captain Li took the prescription and told the people next to him: "Go to Tongrentang...the explanation must use the best medicine...faster...if some medicines are not available. Just go to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine and you must get it as soon as possible. To."
"Yes, Captain..." A captain next to him took the prescription. Without hesitation, he hurried out towards the outside. This is a life-saving medicine, which is naturally faster.
Seeing that the medicine had been removed, the young man walked back to the patient again, and found a small silver knife ten centimeters long and half a centimeter wide from the small bamboo tube, which was scratched towards the patient's wound. past.
As the sharp little silver knife crossed, the patient's wound quickly cracked open, but it was very strange, there was no blood at all...