Chapter 9 Miraculous Treatment
The middle-aged upstart aunt who was guarding tremblingly next to her, with several black streaks on her face from crying, looked over as if grasping at straws, "Little girl, are you also a light power user?"
Bai Qianchun paused, shook his head and said, "No, I am a wood element user."
People around him exclaimed, "Wood superpowers, how can wood superpowers save people?"
After choking, the middle-aged aunt also kindly advised her, "Little girl, don't act blindly. If this doesn't save you from meddling in like this, this person's relatives and friends may even blame you."
"Yes, yes, people's hearts are not as good as before, and there are too many people who are messing around and trying to extort money."
Several people in the crowd of onlookers nodded in sympathy, which made Bai Qianchun begin to doubt the quality of the vast number of interstellar people.
Of course, not everyone was nice and persuasive. There was also a small group of people who said sarcastic and mean things about her, such as why she didn't learn well at a young age, so she wanted to be in the limelight and didn't take human life seriously.
Bai Qianchun rolled her eyes when she heard this.
She paid no attention to anyone, frowned and no longer wasted any time, walked straight to the opposite side of the man in the suit, squatted down and took Du Le's hand to feel his pulse.
The boy with the light power was stunned for a moment. Is this some new treatment method?
Just touch your wrist?
He hesitated to speak, his expression was tangled for a while, but in the end he said nothing and silently stepped aside to make room for Bai Qianchun so as not to affect her performance.
The man in the suit did not change his movements and still held Du Le half in his arms. At this time, a pair of eyes was observing the young girl in front of him with inquiry.
Because she was wearing a mask, her appearance and expression could not be clearly seen, but the pair of dark jade-like eyes exposed were extremely calm, and her whole person exuded an aura of calmness and calmness.
Not a casual and frivolous person.
After making a preliminary judgment in his mind, he did not do anything to stop her and allowed her to do her best.
Fifteen seconds later, Bai Qianchun let go of Du Le's wrist.
"There is still hope."
Then she raised her eyelids and looked at the man in the suit, and ordered in a cold voice, "Put him on the ground and spread him flat."
The man in the suit and the people around him all looked surprised when they heard her words.
Some people questioned and ridiculed, "Real or false, little girl, don't talk nonsense, this rescue is not just playing house for you girls."
Bai Qianchun kept her crouching posture and turned her head. Her dark eyes accurately found the person who was taunting in the crowd. Her tone was as cold as a knife, "You'll know in a moment if I'm not lying. You don't have to." Now you are anxious to jump out and lead the charge to show off your words."
The man's face flushed red from the rebuke, and he glared at her angrily and resentfully, but under the gaze of the people around him, he could only shut his mouth angrily.
Bai Qianchun ignored him without hesitation, and turned around after speaking. After the man in the suit cooperated and put Du Le back on the ground, she stretched out her hand and took out a floral bag from her pocket.
As soon as the strap was pulled, the floral cloth bag rolled out and spread out, revealing the slender silver needles fixed inside.
The man in the suit and the boy with the light power looked at each other in surprise. They couldn't understand more and more. What was this long, thin needle used for?
Does it have anything to do with saving people?
Bai Qianchun continued to order in a cold voice, "Take off his shirt."
"oh oh."
After hearing this, the boy with the light ability hurriedly came over to help. He and the man in the suit followed the instructions and worked together to carefully peel off Du Le's shirt.
But no matter how careful they were, the thinly repaired wound on Du Le's heart still cracked open again, and blood began to flow out freely again.
The boy with the light power screamed in surprise, and wanted to rush forward and use the light power to stop the bleeding, but Bai Qianchun picked him up by the collar and threw him back, saying in a cold voice, "Stay aside, don't hinder me. ."
Light Psychic Boy: TUT, he really felt like he was being lifted up.
Don't dare to hinder, don't dare to hinder.
He squatted three steps away as quietly as a chicken, not daring to move.
When the person looking for trouble in the crowd saw this scene, he couldn't help but show ridicule in his eyes. He was about to chirp a few words when he saw Bai Qianchun roll up his sleeves, revealing a wrist as white as jade, and then she was slender and green. He twisted two silver needles with his fingers and inserted two needles near Du Le's heart.
The two long needles were mostly buried in the chest, leaving only the tails dangling slightly.
The man in the suit had huge pupils. He was the closest, so he could clearly see that when the second silver needle was inserted, the blood in his heart stopped almost at the same second!
The bleeding stopped! ! !
It’s faster than the boy’s light power treatment just now! ! !
The effect is almost immediate.
Not only him, but the onlookers also exclaimed with sharp eyes.
"Look, there's no more bleeding."
"No bleeding after two injections. What kind of magical treatment is this?"
"Is it the unique healing method of the wood type? I've never heard of wood superpowers being able to save others. Can't they only repair themselves?"
"Ah, that might be a mutant wood type superpower, ah, no, it's a mutant wood type superpower."
Bai Qianchun turned a deaf ear and ignored these strange remarks. She only stared at Du Le with satisfaction, her technique was not unfamiliar.
Then she asked, "Is there a fire?"
"Ah, yes, yes." The shocked middle-aged aunt on the side hurriedly wiped her face and came over to answer hastily.
Just for the two injections just now, she believed that this little girl was really capable.
"Little girl, I am a B-level fire power user. Tell me how much fire you need and where to burn him. If I can't do it, I will find my son."
Bai Qianchun looked at the aunt who was staring at Du Le's body eagerly, and in the next second she could burn Du Le directly wherever she pointed, her eyes were dark, and she was lost in thought.
Who gave her the illusion that she was going to burn someone?
She twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you don't burn him, burn the silver needle."
"Oh." The aunt responded, and there seemed to be a hint of loss on her chubby face that was already dark.
Bai Qianchun:
She calmed down and directed her aunt to light a small flame in her hand, then twist the silver needle and put it on top to bake, slowly and unhurriedly.
But when placing the needle, her movements were smooth and incredibly fast.
The onlookers felt that the hand on the bloody chest was about to leave an afterimage. They were dazzled and their eyes were dry when they saw it. When they couldn't help but blink, damn she actually finished the job. Got it! ! !
When he looked over again, Du Le's chest was covered with dense silver needles, and the tails of the needles glowing with a faint silver glow hummed softly, as if they were intertwined into a wonderful rhythm.
"hiss--"
"It's weird, I actually felt dizzy just looking at the needles. Is it because I didn't sleep well last night?"
"No, brother, I feel the same way. After watching it for a long time, I feel dizzy and feel like vomiting."