C52 (1/2)

At this time, a maid was feeding Talking about the Old Man, and when Talking about the Old Man saw him enter, he waved for the maid to leave. He said to him, ”The Little Brother Lin is here, sit!”

”Yes, I'm here. Old Master, don't move. I'll help you take another pulse. ” Lin Jin sat on the side of the bed and once again placed his fingers on Talking about the Old Man's wrist, feeling it carefully.

After a while, he felt that his pulse was no different from before, so he nodded and smiled, ”Old Master, I'll give you some vital energy and blood first. If you feel any discomfort, just call me out, okay?”

”En!” Talking about the Old Man nodded with difficulty.

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Jin turned him over and started to massage his three acupuncture points, which were his lungs, his heart, and his Feng Men acupuncture points. At the same time, Lin Jin also sent a part of the zhenqi into his body through his fingers.

Being massaged by him like this, Talking about the Old Man only felt an aching and numbing feeling coming from the place Lin Jin's finger was pointed at. It made him feel sore and uncomfortable, yet happy, and he couldn't help but let out a ”hissing” sound as he gasped for air.

At the same time, he also felt a wave of hot air passing through where he was massaged and spreading throughout his body.

As he was stimulated by the hot air, he felt as if the meridians in his entire body had come alive, and his entire body felt warm and comfortable. He couldn't help but feel drowsy.

After massaging for a while and seeing that Talking about the Old Man was about to fall asleep, Lin Jin suddenly took out four wooden needles from the small box, and gently poked into his heart's Yu Acupoints, Giant Que Acupoints, Neiguan Acupoints, and San Jiao Yu's body.

As soon as he inserted it, the black and blue color on Talking about the Old Man's face immediately started to swell and congregate on the acupuncture points, moving down from his neck to his back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Talking about the Old Man's body also started to tremble slightly. As time passed, his body trembled more and more violently. Gradually, his trembling caused the bed to shake.

But Talking about the Old Man didn't seem to feel all of this happening at all, his eyes were still closed, and he had a look of enjoyment on his face …

When he saw that the black and green color on the few Acupoints were gradually turning black, Lin Jin suddenly jumped off the bed, grabbed onto Talking about the Old Man's left foot, and started to inject the zhenqi into his feet.

Following the input of the zhenqi, the four wooden needles on his back shook and actually bounced off the ceiling. After the four wooden needles jumped out, a few ”Zi Zi” sounds rang out from his back. Four streams of black and blue air actually shot out from the four needles like smoke …

Only after three minutes did the stream of air gradually weaken and stop. As for the needle, when the airflow stopped spraying out, it closed.

Only until he saw that the needle had closed, did Lin Jin stop the zhenqi's inflow and slowly started to adjust his breathing. At this moment, he was already sweating profusely …

The dark green aura that had just emerged was formed from the Evil Yin energy that had invaded the Talking about the Old Man. And this disease of his, was actually caused by him having interacted with a few newly unearthed antiques for a long time, being affected by the cold and sinister ghost's aura that had yet to dissipate from those antiques.

Originally, as long as one was a normal person, falling into this kind of yin evil qi, it wouldn't be much of a big deal. As long as he was healthy and had sufficient Yang energy in his body, he would usually be able to endure a burst of heat.

However, Talking about the Old Man did not know this. Last time he had a fever, he had been unable to find a cure for it even after searching the whole province's doctors. In the end, he even thought that he had gotten some kind of strange and incurable disease.

Since there was no result from asking everywhere, the Talking about the Old Man became depressed and ran out alone to relax by the river. However, just as he was halfway to his destination, the hot air in his body suddenly flared up and he fainted on the riverside path.