"It seems that Young Hero Qi Yang can't bear the sixth brick, so let's officially start. I hope Young Hero is satisfied with the appetizers ahead." Chen Bingda said, taking a needle bag from the secret guard. .
Ling'er was shocked. She recognized that it was the needle bag that Qi Yang carried with him.
Qi Yang endured the pain while thinking about what Chen Bingda wanted to do.
Chen Bingda opened the needle bag and pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, Young Master Qi Yang always carries such a large number of steel needles with him. Let me count them. How many are there?" As he said, Put this steel needle on the small table that my men just moved over, and then spread it out from left to right.
Ling'er is also an expert in using needles, and he can guess at a glance that there are no less than 300 steel needles in this hand.
"It looks like there are more than a hundred. I wonder if Qi Yang Shaoxia has so many places where needles can be inserted." Chen Bingda asked worriedly.
Ling'er was anxious and looked at Qi Yang, only to see that Qi Yang was not listening seriously to Chen Bingda's words. His consciousness was in a trance and his body was trembling slightly.
"It seems that young hero Qi Yang is a little unfocused." Chen Bingda smiled and walked to Qi Yang's feet, and then quickly touched Qi Yang's left foot.
Qi Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide and spit out a small mouthful of blood.
Only then did Ling'er see clearly that Chen Bingda was holding a steel needle in his hand. The steel needle was inserted directly into the fragile Yongquan point on the sole of the foot. It is no wonder that Qi Yang woke up instantly from the pain.
"Young Hero Qi Yang, are you okay?" Chen Bingda said with concern, "If you can't hold on, just ask, I can help you cheer up."
Qi Yang After waking up a little, he looked at his steel needles and said softly, "No need to count, there are about three hundred and twenty, just a lot more."
"Then you said these steel needles pierced your body Which parts of the body are more painful?" Chen Bingda asked with a smile, as if he was talking to Qi Yang about the weather today.
"Isn't this something Mr. Chen should consider?" Qi Yang said with his eyes slightly lowered.
Chen Bingda smiled, feeling a little surprised that the other party actually got used to the severe pain of the tiger bench's maximum reflexed joints in such a short time.
Chen Bingda said, "Young hero is not a very skilled doctor. I came here to ask for advice. He said that the fingers are connected to the heart. If a needle is inserted between the fingers and nails, will it cause huge pain?"
Qi Yang did not answer. Chen Bingda continued, "But if all three hundred and twenty steel needles are inserted into the young hero's fingertips, will it affect your future acupuncture? What if you lose your accuracy when pricking the second master's acupuncture? That’s not good.”
“You might as well give it a try.” Qi Yang lowered his eyes and said lightly.
Ling'er was horrified. With so many steel needles piercing her fingertips at the same time, how could they not damage the finger meridians? Let alone holding something as delicate as a needle, even if she had to pick up a larger piece. Even stones may not be flexible.
Chen Bingda was a little hesitant. If Qi Yang's finger was really hurt, Xu Le would definitely be unhappy.
Qi Yang kindly reminded, “Just put the needle on your fingertips.It doesn't matter how deep it goes. "
"Really" Chen Bingda still had some doubts. After all, the records in medical books could not be fully believed. He did not dare to take risks.
Ling'er shook his head vigorously, hoping that Chen Bingda would pay attention. Don't listen to Qi Yang's nonsense.
Qi Yang is not talking nonsense. He doesn't care about the little steel needle.
Chen Bingda thinks about it, if he really knows it. The other party wouldn't say that if he hurt the tendons of his fingers.
Chen Bingda turned around and said to the men behind him, "Untie the two arms of Young Master Qi Yang." "
Ling'er looked at Chen Bingda in confusion, wondering what his intention was.
As soon as his arms were released, Qi Yang let them fall weakly to his side. He was lowering his eyes. She endured the pain in her leg and didn't care about anything else.
Little did she know that this action made Ling'er very distressed. She knew that the long period of hanging before had hurt Brother Qi Yang's arm.
Chen Bingda walked to Qi Yang's left side, pulled up his wrist, chuckled and said, "Are you so tired that you don't even have the strength to raise your hand?" After saying that, Chen Bingda deliberately let go of his hand and let Qi Yang's arm It fell down again.
Qi Yang turned his face away and ignored Chen Bingda. He only hoped that Chen Bingda would be more decisive and pierce more than 300 steel needles into his body sooner, so that his legs would heal sooner. Relief.
Chen Bingda was a little unhappy. He curled his lips and turned to face Ling'er and said, "It's a pity. It seems that Young Master Qi Yang is a little weak. How about you, Tong Ling, take a few injections on his behalf?"
Chen Bingda once heard Xu Le mention that this little follower was very timid. He thought that if he said that, the young man would be scared, but he didn't expect that Ling'er not only wasn't scared, but even exposed himself.
Actually, Ling'er wasn't not scared, but before she started to be scared, she first thought of how she could finally do something for Brother Qi Yang, so that Brother Qi Yang could finally suffer less. . She didn’t know how painful it would be to stick the needle into her fingertips, but no matter how painful it was, she felt that it was better than letting Brother Qi Yang bear it.
Chen Bingda was a little disappointed when he heard something coming from behind. Qi Yang's trembling voice: "Chen Bingda, don't touch her"
I don't know whether it was because of anger or pain, but Qi Yang's breath was very unstable when he spoke. He tried to calm down and said again, "You want to. What do you want me to do?"
Chen Bingda turned around slowly, smiled and said, "I just want you to stretch out your hand and let me prick it. "
To put it simply, it is better to let Qi Yang prick himself.
As expected, I heard Chen Bingda continue to say, "If your right hand is not disabled, let your right hand prick your left hand. , the left hand stabs the right hand. Not only is it fun, it also saves me a lot of time. "
The implication is that Chen Bingda is planning to take action himself.
"Okay. "Qi Yang agreed simply.
Chen Bingda rarely said anything more. He asked someone to take a piece of white cotton and spread it next to the steel needle, and then took the piece that he had been holding in his hand. The steel needle was dropped on the white cloth.
The steel needle was originally on it.The little blood stains seeped onto the white cloth, leaving scarlet dots.
Qi Yang slowly raised his left hand and raised it in front of Chen Bingda.
Chen Bingda was stunned for a moment before taking out the steel needle on the edge of the small table.
Ling'er looked at Qi Yang nervously and connected his fingers to his heart. How painful would that be?
Qi Yang, however, looked at Chen Bingda with a steel needle and sneered at him without changing his expression.
"What are you waiting for?" Qi Yang asked impatiently.
"Are you anxious?" Chen Bingda asked, raising his eyebrows.
Qi Yang secretly gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "Aren't you afraid that Xu Le won't be able to see you for a long time, and will come over to find someone, and then prevent you from continuing to torture me?"
Ling'er suddenly felt With hope aroused, she stared closely at the door of the execution room, looking forward to Xu Le's appearance.
"That makes sense, let's hurry up." Chen Bingda curled his lips and continued, "Actually, I'm waiting for you to prick yourself."
Ling'er was startled and hurriedly Looking at Qi Yang, he saw Qi Yang frowning slightly, and then suddenly stretched out his hand towards the steel needle in Chen Bingda's hand.
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