chapter 47 Gao Daqiang

He is tall, strong, thick-browed, big-eyed, tall, and has a simple and honest appearance, but his eyes are dull, full of despair for life and longing for the end of the world. Cesar Yang looked at Gao Daqiang lying on the bed. His appearance has changed a lot, but he is still recognizable. He felt something abnormal in Gao Daqiang's body, but it was chaotic and without any order. There was a tyrannical force rushing through Gao Daqiang's body, causing his internal organs to be affected. Muscle tissue was even more out of control. But it's not like the so-called ALS. As for the reason, Cesar Yang was also very confused. After pondering for a moment, Cesar Yang suddenly thought of something, his expression became stern and he looked happy. Ice physique? This guy has a physique of ice! "Da Qiang, who do you think is here?" Zhang Xiaoping said with a forced smile. Gao Daqiang ignored it and still stared at the ceiling blankly. Zhang Xiaoping wanted to say something else, but Cesar Yang raised her hand to stop her. Cesar Yang quickly recalled what his master had said to him before. He is an innate spiritual body, and the spiritual energy he cultivates is very different from the true energy of ordinary warriors. In addition to his innate spirit body, he also has several special physiques, including the ice physique. Once the ice physique is awakened, the body is not under control and can practice on its own at all times, but the speed of passive practice is slightly slower. As the true energy accumulated in his body, Gao Daqiang had never learned any exercises and did not know any movement techniques. After the true energy in the body accumulates to a certain extent, it is difficult to break through on its own, and the true energy flows randomly, causing the limbs to lose control. In addition, the true energy in his body was of ice nature, and some parts seemed to be frozen, so he was diagnosed with ALS. Cesar Yang took a step forward and tapped several acupuncture points on Gao Daqiang's body. Then he input a spiritual energy into Gao Daqiang's body and began to guide him. Gao Daqiang's body seemed to be very repulsed and kept trembling. Zhang Xiaoping on the side saw this and didn't know what Cesar Yang was going to do. When she saw her son's body moving, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. About half an hour later, Cesar Yang took a deep breath and took back his spiritual energy. He secretly sighed in his heart: The innate body is indeed powerful. If he were not also an innate spirit body, which happened to suppress the ice energy, it would be really difficult to control it. Although his spiritual energy is powerful, he still needs to practice hard. With the personal guidance of Xuan Ji taoist priest, and the fact that Cesar Yang had eaten all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in Erlong Mountain over the years, he achieved his current level of cultivation. The ice physique is different. As long as you master the operation method of Qi, your body will cultivate on its own even if you don't practice. God really has mercy on you. At this time there was a knock on the door. Just when Zhang Yueying was lost in thought, Hedy Su walked over and opened the door. It was Luo Qingyang from Baicaotang who walked in, followed by a young man carrying a medicine box. After Mr. Luo walked in, he briefly greeted Zhang Yueying and walked towards Gao Daqiang. He glanced at Cesar Yang, smiled slightly, and felt Gao Daqiang's pulse. As time passed by, Mr. Luo's brows gradually furrowed. Hedy Su on the side became more and more nervous when she saw this. Could it be that the condition treated by Cesar Yang has worsened? Thinking of this, Hedy Su felt uneasy in her heart. Mr. Luo let go of his hand to check the pulse and murmured: "It shouldn't be. How could the cold in the patient's body become so heavy?" Cesar Yang had just given guidance to Gao Daqiang and helped him break through to the realm of Qi training. When the scattered Qi in his body gathered together, he naturally became much more powerful. Mr. Luo was puzzled for a while, turned to look at Zhang Yuying, and asked, "Did you give him random medicine?" "No." Zhang Yueying looked at Cesar Yang with a puzzled look. Cesar Yang smiled slightly and said, "I just guided the cold energy in his body. Although it is strong now, it should not cause any harm to the body for the time being." Mr. Luo nodded slightly, "The Qi in his body is indeed running very regularly." The young man next to Mr. Luo said, "How can you treat patients carelessly? Do you know what the consequences will be?" Cesar Yang smiled slightly and ignored it. Zhang Yueying hurriedly said: "Cesar is Daqiang's child. Now he is a doctor. I heard that Daqiang is not in good health, so I came here to take a look." The young man said directly: "Him? Huh, Mr. Luo is the number one miracle doctor in Jiang City. He is famous all over the East China Sea. There is no way to cure him for the time being. What can he do as a young boy?" Zhang Yueying looked at Cesar Yang with an embarrassed look, not daring to speak. Cesar Yang smiled slightly and ignored it at all. Mr. Luo looked serious. The cold energy that he had finally controlled was very active now. Although it was much more regular, it was already difficult to control it. Fortunately, the cold air no longer hurt the patient's body for the time being. He took out the silver needle and pricked Gao Daqiang's body. Want to stimulate tall and strong muscle tissue to see if it works. After seeing that it had no effect for a long time, Mr. Luo shook his head slightly and frowned. Cesar Yang smiled and said, "I'll do it." Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man on the side mockingly say: "What are you causing trouble here? Even Mr. Luo can't do anything about it. Why do you have a sense of presence here?" Cesar Yang glanced at the young man and smiled disdainfully. Just as the young man was about to say something else, Mr. Luo scolded him. "How do you speak? Is this how I usually teach you?" "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. How can you make progress with your arrogant attitude?" Old Luo's voice was very kind, but the young man did not dare to speak any more. Mr. Luo smiled at Cesar Yang Fan and asked, "Brother, is there any way to treat him?" Cesar Yang smiled slightly and said to Mr. Luo: "It should be about the same." Mr. Luo smiled and took a step back and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. I would like to see how my little brother treats me. Doesn't my little brother mind?" Cesar Yang saw that Old Man Luo was quite nice, so he naturally didn't shy away from anything. He took out a pack of silver needles from his body, disinfected them, and then began to give Gao Daqiang acupuncture. The cold air caused considerable damage to Gao Daqiang's internal organs, and his muscle tissue was even more severely damaged. He could only recover with thirty-six injections of ghost hands. As soon as Cesar Yang took action, Mr. Luo on the side was startled. This boy was young, but he was very skilled in the needle technique. Compared with myself, it is even worse. Could this be a disciple trained by the medical school? As the number of needles placed by Cesar Yang Fan increased, Mr. Luo's expression gradually became more and more excited. "Thirty-six needles in the ghost hand?" Mr. Luo muttered to himself. Soon Cesar Yang inserted thirty-six silver needles into Gao Daqiang's body. Gao Daqiang's body trembled slightly, with a look of pain on his face. Any deviation must be overcorrected. His body, especially the muscle tissue, has been shrinking, and it will naturally be a bit painful to return to a congested state. By the time Cesar Yang finished injecting the needle, Luo Qingyang, who was standing by and watching the whole process, was stunned. He asked Cesar Yang, "Are you from the medical school?" Cesar Yang smiled and shook his head, "No." The founder of the medical school was his fourth senior brother, and he often asked Cesar Yang for advice when he had nothing to do. Naturally, he cannot be considered a medical person. "Little brother, can you teach me this set of acupuncture techniques? I will pay 100 million for tuition." Luo Qingyang asked Cesar Yang with eyes full of expectation. Zhang Awei chuckled, clearly looking like he didn't deserve a beating but still trying to act serious, not minding Chen Mu's contempt at all. The lights in the tavern were dim. Chen Mu, who was sitting opposite, looked in a trance at this time. 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