Xiaocui also wondered if the young master was poisoned. Why did he sound like a different person when he woke up?

"Don't, Grandpa! It may be because of the poison. My young master is not usually like this. He respects the old and loves the young. He is a good man who picks up the strong and supports the weak. You must save my young master!"

Obviously, this veteran didn't believe that a young master from a famous family would say such crazy words!

After all, the internal struggle for the position of the young master of every aristocratic family is also very fierce. If he dares to say such things, the family clan will probably have to make him suffer.

Could it be that Shixiang Ruanjin Powder also has the effect of lowering IQ and making people unable to speak coherently? The old man, who was usually more confident in his medical skills, now began to question himself.

Now this veteran is in a dilemma!

Save him! We still don’t know whether this fool will bring trouble to the world in the future. Don’t save him! We are afraid that we will lose a spirited young man who went to Hedong Road to fight drought and provide disaster relief.

Yang Ming saw that this old man was touching his head and hands, and staring at his facial features and constantly showing emoticons. It was indeed a bit disgusting, so he said:

"You old man, why don't you listen to my advice? They say that the man in black is about to kill you, so run away quickly! Otherwise, you won't be able to run away with so many herbs on your shoulders!"

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After looking into Yang Ming's eyes for a while, the old man chose to believe what Xiao Cui said and treated Yang Ming as a fool!

Otherwise, I would not be able to save my face by treating a weirdo who I am also curious about, who can make great changes in his destiny!

After making up his mind, the old Taoist put down the herbs on his shoulder and magically took out a small bundle from his back. After opening the bundle, he took out a wooden box from inside.

Seeing a row of silver needles ranging from thick to thin lying in the wooden box, Yang Ming was frightened, turned his head and scolded Xiao Cui:

"I don't know where this old man came from, how dare you let him give me acupuncture? If you are with the man in black, then I will have to suffer from thousands of acupuncture first!"

Xiao Cui blinked her big eyes and said confidently:

"Don't worry, young master! I recognize the medicinal materials collected by this old man. They are indeed auxiliary medicines for treating diseases. Moreover, this old man makes people feel very kind and does not look like a bad person.

You have a special milky smell, and we can't escape it! Why not let grandpa try it, maybe it can remove the toxins from your body!"

Yang Ming almost wanted to cry at this moment. I just hope to return to modern life safely! What fun is there in the ancient times when nothing matters!

Is there air conditioning? Is there heating? Is there a mobile phone?

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Is it possible that the betrothal gift money that I have worked so hard to save is going to be cheap to the bank?!

"This old man is not a doctor! That's right! Otherwise, this old man is not a professional! Xiaocui, look! He didn't use alcohol to disinfect before giving the acupuncture, nor did he use fire to bake the silver needle to sterilize it!"

Seeing that the old Taoist's expression was a little different, and the silver needle was getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ming, who could not move, began to become nervous and utter incoherent words.

The old Taoist still didn't care much about Yang Ming's doubts, because the silver needle in his hand was indeed excessive.

"Oh! You know a lot, kid! You also know that silver needles must be roasted with fire first!

I don’t know what alcohol is, but it’s just this kind of toxin in your body. If you encounter a roasted silver needle, although it can be cured, it will leave the sequelae of unbearable itching all over the body in the future!”

The silver needle didn't look big, but it caused a lot of psychological pressure on Yang Ming.

Seeing more and more silver needles on his body, Yang Ming began to feel a restless aura in his body, which was constantly hitting various acupuncture points!

The old Taoist is speechless, what the hell, I am concentrating on helping you seal the acupuncture points, but you are going through the tribulation to open up the Ren and Du meridians at this time?

"That's not right! You brat actually used the toxins of Toxiang Ruanjin Powder to gain experience back and forth. You really think I don't dare to die without saving you, right?"
Chapter completed!