The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 One More

    Xia Zhou was choked back and forth, shaking his head like a rattle.

    Qu Zhong, who had been beside him the whole time, had a light expression on his face, he put the lid on, took a few silver needles and tied them to the acupoints, then turned to look at the rest of the people: "Who's coming next. "

    Everyone: "..."

    No one dared to step forward, and even hesitantly took a few steps back.     Lin Yong, who was in the bucket, suddenly moved. He reached out and touched his chest and whispered,

    "It's been decades! The body is so relaxed for the first time."

Qu Zhong pressed his shoulders and pushed him back: "Don't move, it's stuck with a silver needle."

    "Ah?" Lin Yong was surprised, he didn't feel anything unusual on the top of his head, but since Qu Zhong Having said that, he sat down again.

    "How do you feel?" Qu Zhong asked.

    "My body is much more relaxed, and I don't breathe anymore." Lin Yong said his intuitive feelings. After a long speech, he suddenly realized: "I don't seem to be coughing anymore.

    " Suddenly, Lin Yong didn't even cough since he was sober.

    Lin Dafu took a few steps forward excitedly, and his voice trembled a little: "Is he cured?"

    "How is it possible." Qu Zhong said, and he started scooping hot water into the bucket without stopping.

    Lin Dafu shook his head in disappointment, but seemed to feel that he was too greedy, and for a moment he put on a smile again: "It doesn't matter if it is cured, as long as the cough can be relieved, we will be thankful."

    Qu Zhong bent over He poured cold water into it, and gave him a strange look: "If it is cured, it will take a few months of medicine, how can it be cured immediately."

    Immediate cure will definitely cure it, but he can't be so obvious. It's a matter of... this is not a cultivation/world.

    "Really...really..." Lin Dafu covered his heart and coughed several times: "cough cough cough---"

    Seeing this, Lin Renxing hurriedly stepped forward to help him pat his back.

    This time, Lin Dafu wasn't coughing because of discomfort in his lungs, but because he was too excited. His heart was hanging up and down, and he couldn't control himself for a while when he heard the affirmative reply.

    Qu Zhong turned around and smiled and repeated: "It can be cured."

    After speaking, he looked at the rest with a pill in his hand: "Who is coming?"

    "Me, me!" Immediately, an aunt stood in the crowd. came out.

    The shocking vision was nothing compared to the hope of a cure, not to mention that they had seen Lin Yong's improvement with their own eyes, and the stimulation they had seen with their own eyes made the rest of them firm up their determination to seek treatment.

    If it can really be cured, let alone one time, everyone feels that they can bear it for a month.

    Seeing that it was a woman, Qu Zhong quickly waved to the two girls: "Please come and help."

    He asked the two of them to pull a quick cloth to block the bucket. Qu Zhong threw the pills in and waited for the aunt to put it in the bucket. This is letting go.