Chapter 496: That person

"We did fight with Jinlin, so there were so many casualties, but it was not us who killed Jinlin."

Ding Jing shook her head and replied.

"Not you"

"Even Brother Ling can't kill the golden scale"

Mr. Shen was very surprised.

The golden scales that cannot be killed by the Nine-Dan War Saint should be more powerful

No wonder Ding Jing and his group were so seriously injured.

"Who killed that golden scale?"

Everyone around also looked at each other, and they were even more curious about which big man would be the one who killed Jinlin.

"We don't know either."

"However, my brother has fallen into a coma until now because he took the life blood pill extracted from the flesh and blood of the golden scales."

Ding Jing hesitated.

When everyone present heard this, they were even more surprised.

Pills extracted from golden scales and flesh

Who is so capable that he can directly extract alchemy pills with the flesh and blood of golden scales?

Could it be a hidden master

"Brother Chen, my young master is in a coma. Could it be because of this pill?"

"We were also worried that taking the pills would be more serious."

"But at that time we were not in the village or the shop, so we had no choice but to listen to the words of the man who killed the golden scale and take the pill because the man claimed to be a doctor."

"If this hurts the young master, even the ends of the world, I will definitely find this person."

Ling Chengxu asked excitedly.

Ding Jing's eyes shaking violently at Mr. Shen, afraid that his impulsive decision would hurt his brother.

"No, on the contrary, if it weren't for this pill, this Young Master Ding would have been long ago."

Mr. Shen immediately shook his head and said, wanting to speak but stopping.

Although he has not studied things like Jinlin, he also knows that the refining of Jinlin's inner liner is the most valuable.

But that man should have given billions of worth of things to curry favor with the Ding family.

"I'm not sure about Young Master Ding's illness before. But if I guess correctly, the vitality in the Young Master's body had already dried up."

"And golden scales are water-based spiritual objects, and their flesh and blood can nourish yin and yang, prolong life."

"Especially the spiritual blood of the golden scales has been recorded in classical records that it has the effect of resurrecting the soul, but the so-called resurrection is actually to continue the vitality."

"The one you are talking about must be a master. He knows the miraculous effects of golden scales and flesh. Otherwise, he would not have refined the flesh and blood of golden scales into a living blood pill and given it to Young Master Ding."

"You know, even a drop of golden scale spiritual blood can at least last a few days of vitality for people."

"Not to mention the biological blood pill extracted from the flesh and blood of this whole golden scale."

Mr. Shen explained it like popular science.

Everyone present was also in an uproar.

Although they had heard of Jinlin before and knew that Jinlin was full of treasures and was priceless, they didn't know why Jinlin was so valuable.

Only after listening to Mr. Shen’s explanation did they understand the preciousness of golden scales.

But it is precisely because the golden scale is so precious that the master who killed the golden scale did not hesitate to directly extract the entire golden scale's flesh and blood into a living blood pill and give it to the Ding family.

This really treats money as dirt, and treats treasures as beasts as ordinary things

Therefore, they were even more curious about who the master who killed the golden scales and refined them into the living blood pill for the Ding family was who was the sacred sacred master.

"Mr. Shen, what you mean is that even though my brother is in a coma, he maintains his vitality because of this life blood pill."

"So, he won't have any trouble in a short time, right?"

Ding Jing finally understood.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this life blood pill can at least last for Young Master Ding's life for at least one year."

Mr. Shen roughly estimated.

"That's great. So we have a year left."

Ding Jing became excited immediately.

"However, Young Master Ding's coma is also quite troublesome."

"If Young Master Ding keeps sleeping like this, it will have a certain impact on his brain, and he may never wake up."

Mr. Shen's speech changed.

"I'm asking Mr. Shen to save my brother first."

When Ding Jing heard this, she became nervous again.

Because if she can never wake up, even if her brother is healed, it will make no sense.

"Let me think about it carefully"

Mr. Shen said deeply, looking very cautious.

Although he has been studying medicine for decades, he can be regarded as a rejuvenation of his skill and has excellent medical skills.

But it was the first time he encountered such a situation where he could almost stop his vitality and survive.

"Miss, there are so many famous doctors in Nancang today"

"Why let them try it too"

Xu Zhen said to Ding Jing with a lucky chance.

Ding Jing thought about it, nodded and looked around everyone present, "Dear medical practitioners, if anyone can wake up my brother today, I will not only receive a 100 million yuan in rewards, but also my Ding family will remember this kindness."

As soon as Ding Jing said, the audience immediately became an uproar.

This move was a huge sum of 100 million yuan, and it is worthy of being a wealthy family in Yanjing.

Under this heavy reward, there will naturally be a brave doctor.

Many famous doctors present volunteered to propose treatment plans.

Unfortunately, these treatment plans cannot withstand scrutiny, and were quickly rejected.

"I'll try it"

At this time, Mr. Xin, known as the "Nine Needle Medical Immortal", strided forward.

"Miss Ding, my nine-needle recovery technique is an ancestral acupuncture technique. Can I try it? Maybe I can wake up soon?"

Mr. Xin bowed his hand and said to Ding Jing.

Ding Jing hesitated to look at Mr. Shen.

"Mr. Xin is our famous doctor in Nancang and the first acupuncturist. Maybe he can give it a try."

Mr. Shen nodded slightly.

"That's a long time."

Ding Jing then showed up with confidence.

Then, Mr. Xin walked to Ding Feng, took out the needle pouch he carried with him, and began to insert needles for Ding Feng.

The surroundings were also very quiet, and everyone was staring at Mr. Xin intently.

Just as Mr. Xin was putting the fifth needle, Ding Feng's fingers suddenly moved.

"My brother's fingers moved."

After Ding Jing noticed it, she immediately started shouting.

"Old Xin's Nine Needles Recovery, It's Really Awesome"

"I am worthy of being the famous doctor in Nancang."

There was a rustling sound around.

Mr. Xin also showed a bit of arrogant expression, but when he finished the nine needles, Ding Feng never responded again.

Everyone present was also a little confused.

Didn’t you react just now? Why did you finish nine needles, but there was no effect at all?

"This acupuncture emphasizes gradual progress, I'm afraid this course is not enough. If I give me a few more days, maybe"

Mr. Xin made an excuse in embarrassment.

"Old Xin, you didn't say that just now. If you can't cure it, you can't cure it. There is no shame, there is no need to make excuses."
Chapter completed!