Medical Sovereign

After all, in the catering industry, if you don't have sharp eyesight, don't even think about messing around. He can't even curry favor with a distinguished customer like Ding Qianlie, so how dare he offend her.

Seeing her insistence on not wanting an ambulance, Tan Cong didn't dare to make up his own mind. He could only secretly pray with a bitter face that the guests would not have any accidents in his restaurant. .

At this moment in the private room, Shen Muqing was lying flat on the sofa naked, Ding Ning's hands were flying, and thirteen silver needles were inserted into her chest with great care and trembling slightly, making a buzzing sound like the sound of swords.

After he broke through the Earth Martial Realm, Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles were finally able to display the thirteenth needle, but the more he got to know him, the more he felt the breadth and depth of Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles, and realized that eleven needles could completely cure him. Shen Muqing's thoughts are so superficial and ridiculous.

Nine ghosts and thirteen needles are far from as simple as he imagined. The thirteen needles only have their shape but not their spirit. Only with the moxibustion of nine ghosts can they have both spirit and form, reverse yin and yang, determine life and death, and surpass the good fortune of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, he can only be regarded as mastering one ghost and thirteen needles, and he is still extremely far away from the realm of nine ghosts and thirteen needles, life and death, human flesh and white bones.

Shen Muqing practiced the art of breathing and exhaling, and her life was already safe, but during this period of time, she was depressed and depressed all day long, and today she was on the tip of her horns, feeling hopeless and hopeless. It leads to poor Qi and blood, stagnation of meridians in the atrium, rapid deterioration of the condition, and rapid heart failure.

Patients with the will to die in their hearts are the most difficult to treat. Even if Ding Ning has excellent medical skills, without her cooperation, he could barely save his life, but he could not make her completely better.

In other words, even if he revives her now, if she cannot give her the desire to live, she will still die in the end. He must awaken Shen Muqing's wisdom, open her heart knot, and let her have the desire to live. Proceed to the next step of treatment.

This made Ding Ning angry, anxious and distressed, this girl is really worrying, she has only recovered for a few days, she is going to kill herself.

Protecting her heart veins with spiritual energy, keeping her last ray of life alive, the spiritual power poured into her body like it was free of money to clear the blocked meridians, while the little ghost was desperately devouring it to be cleared. The impurities and stagnant qi that come out can ensure the smooth flow of meridians.

As time passed, Ding Ning was covered in mist, sweating like rain, and his face was as pale as paper. The rapid consumption of spiritual energy and mental power made him overwhelmed and exhausted.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cost of treating Shen Muqing was more than that of snatching Xiao Nuo back from the God of Death some time ago. If he hadn't just made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

After all, Shen Muqing's heart was congenitally deformed. Whether it was cardiovascular, blood pressure or heart valves, their working efficiency was not as good as that of ordinary people, so the difficulty of treatment also skyrocketed.

This made Ding Ning feel depressed and at the same time rejoicing. If it wasn't for the coincidence that he subdued the little ghost, even he might not be able to recover this time.

Without the little ghost as a scavenger, he would not be able to help her expel the impurities and stagnant qi that block the meridians. Even if the meridians are cleared, sooner or later they will be blocked again. He could only watch Shen Muqing disappear and die.

To make a simple analogy, these impurities and depression are like cancer cells, which will continuously erode normal cell tissues. When the cancer cells have not spread, there is still the possibility of treatment. Once the cancer cells start to spread, there is basically no saved.

The function of the little ghost is to be able to continuously eat these diseased foreign substances, so that these diseased substances cannot erode normal cell tissues.

I don't know how long it took, just as Ding Ning gritted his teeth and persisted, the pain in his dantian

When her spiritual power was almost exhausted, Shen Muqing's pale face finally turned rosy, and after fluttering her long eyelashes twice, she slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing reflected in the confused eyes was the face she had been thinking about day and night, but the face that always had a warm smile was pale and lifeless at the moment.

Shen Muqing looked at him obsessively, thinking to herself, is this a dream? Why is he here? It seems that I am really dreaming, hey! It's good to have you in the dream, but I hope this dream never wakes up.

So, she closed her eyes again, but Ding Ning's tired and hoarse voice suddenly came from her ears, "I don't allow you to die, live well for me", she felt her chest sink, and her head was pressed against it.

"Ding Ning, how are you, Ding Ning?"

How is it so real? Isn't this a dream? Shen Muqing subconsciously touched the head lying on her chest, the familiar smell and temperature made her suddenly shudder and opened her eyes, seeing the man she was thinking of closed her eyes tightly and passed out, she shouted in panic.

It's a pity that Ding Ning has returned to the state after rescuing Xiao Nuo at this moment, his mind is sluggish, his aura is exhausted, and he has automatically entered a deep sleep state, unable to respond to her words at all.

Shen Muqing gently stroked his sleepy face, her vision was gradually blurred by tears, she knew that this man saved her again.

Regardless of being completely naked, he carefully lifted Ding Ning's head, put on his clothes hurriedly and shouted: "Come here, come here!"

When Ding Ning woke up, it was already the second night. The white and clean walls filled his nose with the smell of disinfectant, letting him know that he was hospitalized again.

His whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten up, and he sat up with difficulty, only to find that there was a woman lying beside the bed, with her black hair loose, sleeping soundly.

Maybe it was his movement that alarmed the person beside the bed. The woman rubbed her sleepy eyes and said in surprise, "Brother, are you awake?"

"Uh, sister, why are you sleeping here?"

Ding Ning looked at Ding Qianlie's dark circles and tired face and asked in amazement.

"You have been in a coma for a day and a night. If you don't wake up, how dare I leave. After all, you are a doctor. Why did you pass out when you were treating someone? Fortunately, the doctor checked and said that you are fine. Take off."

Ding Qianlie lazily stretched his waist, yawned, and complained endlessly with tears in his red and phoenix eyes, but the worry and care in his words made Ding Ning feel warm in his heart, just like a mother in her own The warm feeling that keeps nagging in the ear.

Seeing that Ding Ning looked at her stupidly and didn't speak, Ding Qianlie said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Be hungry, I'll get you something to eat."

Ding Ning was in a turbulent mood, and suddenly reached out to hold her hand, "Sister, I'm not hungry, you should take a rest."

Ding Qianlie froze, a faint red cloud flashed across his face, and he muttered: "I want to rest, I need a place."

"Go to bed and lie down for a while, I've been lying down for so long, my whole body looks rusty, I'm going to move around."

Ding Ning couldn't refuse and dragged Ding Qianlie to put her on the bed, but when he was about to get out of bed, his head became dizzy and he almost fell down.

Ding Qianlie hugged him, and said with dodge eyes: "You haven't recovered yet, so let's lie down together for a while."

"I……"

Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Ding Qianlie with weird eyes.

Ding Qianlie blushed slightly, turned her head and said insincerely: "I am your sister, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of."

"Uh, all right!"

Ding Ning felt her heart beating like a drum, and always felt a little inappropriate, but she said so, if he was more hypocritical, he would appear to have a ghost in his heart.

The two lay side by side on the bed. Ding Ning smacked his lips twice. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. He felt that although the siblings knew each other, they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years. They were lying together at this moment. It made him a little embarrassed, after all, my sister is a big beauty on the same level as Shen Muqing, and her figure is extremely hot.

Especially since the hospital bed is not big, it is inevitable that the two of them will have physical contact when they are squeezed together. The soft touch and the faint scent of the body make him feel a little distracted, and he secretly cursed himself as a beast, and even behaved badly to his sister. In his heart, he quickly calmed down and started to practice.

Ding Qianlie's whole body was tense, her back was facing Ding Ning, even though she was sleeping with her clothes on, it still made her very nervous, but she knew that Ding Ning and her had no blood relationship, let alone the two had already had a physical relationship before.

At this moment, recalling the beautiful scenery of that day, although it was to save people, but the feeling of the unity of soul and body made her reminisce endlessly during this period, and a strange emotion arose in her heart.

Feeling the masculine aura behind him, Ding Qianlie's heart beat like a deer, biting her cherry lips lightly, the previous sleepiness was swept away, and the sparkle in her beautiful eyes flowed, she was worried that Ding Ning would be unfaithful to her, but also faintly looked forward to it .

I was thinking in a mess in my heart, if he can't help but be wild and wants to do something to me, should I refuse? Or is it half-hearted?

No, it's impossible, he doesn't know that I'm not his own sister, so how could he do those beastly things to me? Thinking of this, Ding Qianlie felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

She is already twenty-five years old, and her body is ripe. It would be better if she has not experienced human affairs, but after experiencing that wonderful taste, she already knows the taste and has a strong desire.

She has always been dismissive of men, but during this period of time, she has had those shameless dreams. The man in the dream is now lying beside her, but he can't go to Wushan together, so how can she not feel sad.

My mind was chaotic, I tossed and turned, my heart was in a mess, and I didn't know how long it took before my eyelids became heavy and I fell asleep.

She had a very sweet dream, dreaming that she and Ding Ning relived the old dreams, allowing her soul to go to heaven again and again, and she was extremely happy.

When the early morning sun fell into the ward, Ding Ning vaguely felt that there was a soft and delicate body in his arms. Before his mind could react, he subconsciously thought it was Luoxue.

So, the big hands unceremoniously lifted up the clothes, climbed the proud peak with ease, and played with it fondly.

Ding Qianlie froze, her brain roared, her face flushed with embarrassment, she had woken up for a while, but found that she didn't know when she got into Ding Ning's arms, and his thigh was still pressing on her waist, making her move He didn't dare to move, he could only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

She wanted to get up quickly when he turned over, but she didn't expect that he would attack the city so unscrupulously and occupy her commanding heights. The shame of letting others play made her feel ashamed.

Hey, when did Luoxue's breasts get bigger again? No, no, this is not Luoxue's, who is that? Could it be... Oh my god, this is my sister.

Ding Ning was trembling all over, and the salty pig hand shrank back with a squeak, and opened his eyes quickly, and what appeared in his sight was Ding Qianlie's slightly trembling long eyelashes and blushing cheeks.

My sister is already awake, and I actually touched her breasts, I am such a beast, Ding Ning was so ashamed, his lips muttered: "Sister, I'm sorry, I...I..."