As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Le's eyes slowly closed and he fainted.
"Little girl!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Mu's expression became even more solemn.
"Phew…"
"Calm down!"
He let out a long sigh of relief and calmed himself down. Then, he began to use his god-level medical skills to feel Chang Le's pulse.
A moment later.
Qin Mu's brows instantly knitted together.
This girl actually had an incurable disease?
And it was already in danger!
"Girl, don't be afraid. I'm here. I won't let you die.”
Qin Mu said gently and carried him up domineeringly. He then walked towards his bedroom with extremely fast footsteps.
"Milord, what's wrong with this young lady?”
"Yes, my lord. What happened? Why did Young Lady faint?"
"What's going on?"
When Qin Mu carried Changle to the backyard, everyone in the county government saw him faint.
Everyone ran over.
Everyone looked worried.
After all, Chang Le had already been in the county office for a month.
Everyone had long treated this girl as family.
"Qin Da, cut the crap. I'm going to the bedroom to treat her. Stand outside the door. No one is allowed to come in!”
After saying that, Qin Mu carried Perpetual Joy into the bedroom and closed the door.
No matter what.
I must save you!
After entering the bedroom.
Qin Mu gently placed Chang Le on the bed.
After that.
He slowly closed his eyes and searched for a solution in his mind.
In a few breaths.
Qin Mu opened his eyes, and his gaze moved slightly.
It seemed that he had found a solution!
"Nine Heavenly Needles!"
Qin Mu muttered to himself.
The Nine Heavenly Needles was the limit of the ancient stone needle technique.
Legend has it that apart from Bian Que and Hua Tuo, no one else in the world could do it.
It was the heaven-defying Great Dao's supreme medical skill!
In just a moment, Qin Mu ordered people to bring over silver needles.
Soon after.
He then asked the servants to leave.
In the bedroom.
Only Qin Mu and Perpetual Joy were left.
"Qin Mu, don't waste your energy.”
Just as Qin Mu was about to perform acupuncture, Chang Le miraculously woke up. A smile barely appeared on his purple lips as he said,""I know my own illness. This is a terminal illness that no one can save."
"Shut up!"
Qin Mu searched for the acupuncture points on Perpetual Joy's body and said domineeringly,""Your life is in my hands. I won't let you die. Even if you enter the gates of hell, I will pull you back!”
"Qin Mu…"
Hearing this, Chang Le couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat, and bean-sized tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
Other than father and mother, no one has ever treated me so sincerely.
People say that I, Changle, enjoy all the glory and wealth and receive all the favor.
But if I wasn't a princess, how many people would treat me sincerely?
Qin Mu, oh Qin Mu…
If possible, I really want to know you earlier…
At the thought of this, Chang Le's last bit of consciousness was wiped out.
He was completely unconscious.
"Don't worry, I will definitely save you.”
Qin Mu held the silver needles in his left hand while his right hand circled above Chang Le's sleeves.
His expression seemed to be a little conflicted.
The Nine Heavenly Needles was a heaven-defying medical skill.
Naturally, it was very different from ordinary treatment methods.
The person who receives the needle must remove all his clothes.
This was the only way to accurately grasp the acupoints.
"There's no other way. Saving people is more important!"
Qin Mu steeled his heart, and his wide palm covered Perpetual Joy's sleeve.
"Zila!"
Very quickly.
Qin Mu had already completed the first step of acupuncture…
This step.
It was not difficult.
However, when Changle woke up and saw that his clothes had been torn to pieces, he did not know what kind of reaction he would have.
"Alright, let's begin."
Qin Mu didn't look sideways and didn't have the time to care about those trivial things. His hands kept searching for acupuncture points on Perpetual Joy's body.
With every second that passed, Changle would be in more danger.
He could not be careless at all!
The bedroom was silent.
Only Qin Mu sat by the bed and focused all his energy on Perpetual Joy Acupuncture.
Almost four hours passed.
Qin Mu finally stopped what he was doing.
At this moment.
Chang Le's body was also covered with silver needles.
No more, no less.
Nine needles!
He had only inserted nine needles, but it had already taken him four hours.
One had to know.
Qin Mu had inherited god level medical skills and Green Bag Sutra.
One could imagine.
Just how difficult was the Nine Heavenly Needles?
But snatching someone from Hades!
Naturally, it was not that simple.
It was strange.
When Qin Mu finished inserting the silver needles, a hint of red appeared on Chang Le's pale face.
His pained expression seemed to have relaxed a little.
Her sweet sleeping posture was like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
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