Now seeing such a pungent scene again made Xu Fei’s heart feel bad.
“Cough……”
Before Lan Xianghui could help Lan Xiujuan sit up, Lan Xiujuan coughed violently again.
This time, the coughing was so rapid that it felt like she was going to die at any moment.
“Mum, how are you?”
Lan Xianghui was shocked and anxious, her tears pouring down like no money.
“Teacher Lan, please prepare a wet towel for me.”
Right at this moment, a calm voice rang out.
Lan Xianghui looked up in surprise, only to see a silver light flash before her eyes.
Then, Xu Fei already had several silver needles shining in his hands.
Xu Fei was going to use acupuncture!
Lan Xianghui’s eyes instantly just lit up.
Because she remembered, at the time of the reunion, she had coughed, it was Xu Fei who used this tiny silver needle and gave himself five, and as a result, he really did not cough.
At that moment, she turned around and ran out, and in no time, she came back with a basin of water.
When she looked again, Lan Xianghui opened her mouth wide.
“Xu Fei, this …… This is all your doing?”
Only to see that his mother’s body was densely covered in silver needles, and at a glance, there were dozens of them!
How long did it take for Xu Fei to finish all the needles? This is too fast, isn’t it?
“Although I’ve already obtained nine points of the old man’s true transmission, but the power is not able to, at present, I can only put down seventy-two needles at the same time with my full strength ……”
As Xu Fei spoke, he changed his hand signals in his hands.
The old man in his mouth was referring to his master, the God of Medicine Mo Wentian.
The Heavenly Dao Needle Technique, created by Mo Wentian, had a total of one hundred and eight needles, and with Xu Fei’s creation, he was only able to make seventy-two needles under full exertion.
It was said that the old man could make eighty-one needles, but Xu Fei had never seen him use it.
As Xu Fei’s hand gestures kept changing, a channel of internal energy true essence that was hard to see with the inner eye was injected from Xu Fei’s hands into the silver needles, and then passed into Lan Xiujuan’s body.
However, the progress was very slow, and in just a short while, Xu Fei was sweating profusely.
“Xu Fei, are you alright?”
Lan Xianghui looked at the sweaty Xu Xi Bu and couldn’t help but say worriedly.
Xu Fei didn’t answer her, but instead, his hands changed at an alarming rate.
Although Lan Xianghui couldn’t understand what Xu Fei was doing, she couldn’t help but let go of her heart as her mother finally stopped coughing.
“Xu Fei, I’ve brought the wet towel, what can I help you with?”
Seeing Xu Fei having such a hard time, Lan Xianghui hurriedly smoothed her way.
“Help me wipe my sweat.”
Xu Fei replied.
Lan Xianghui froze for a moment, she was his teacher, did he ask himself to prepare towels just to wipe his sweat?
However, seeing that Xu Fei had a big head full of sweat, Lan Xianghui had no choice but to take the towel and carefully wipe it for Xu Fei.
“Alright, your mother’s condition is serious, but it has been restrained for me, and it won’t recur in a short period of time, but wanting to cure it at its root is not an easy task.”
Xu Fei took the towel in Lan Xianghui’s hand as soon as he could, and wiped it haphazardly on his face.
With his deep internal energy and true essence, he was surprisingly somewhat unable to carry it off, Lan Xiujuan’s condition was really too bad!
“Xiao Hui, why do you guys still have the woe house to stay in? Zhang Erhu has already entangled dozens of his men to the east end of the village, and is now coming your way!”
Just then, a middle-aged woman rushed into the inner room at once, shouting anxiously at Xiang Hui, and it was none other than Aunt Zhang!
