C9 Alcoholism

Seeing the crowd disperse, Xu Zhe turned around and walked into the room. The loach was lying limp on the floor unconscious, while Ergou was hiding in a corner, trembling in fear. He looked at Xu Zhe with eyes full of deep fear, unable to find any trace of ruthlessness.

"F * ck off." Ergou acted as if he had just been granted amnesty. Picking up the loach with one hand, he ran out of the room as fast as he could.

Xu Zhe's gaze fell on that woman. Suddenly, he frowned.

"Why is her face so pale? Is it alcohol poisoning?"

Xu Zhe hurried over to check. Her face was getting paler and paler, her body temperature was very low, her skin was wet and cold, and her lips were black and red.

Xu Zhe placed his hand on her chest for a while and felt her heartbeat quicken.

"As expected, alcohol poisoning."

Xu Zhe quickly picked up the woman's body and pulled her over to the side of the bed, letting her lean her head against it.

He then found a basin and placed it in front of her, one hand heavily tapping on the woman's cave.

"Ugh …

The woman's stomach wiggled and she spat out a mouthful of wine. Xu Zhe did not stop. He kept pressing down on her body and continued to vomit. The thing in her stomach kept coming out, and her face looked better.

"Thankfully, the alcohol hasn't completely fused with the blood, so it shouldn't be a big problem after the vomiting process. "Next, we just need to force the alcohol out of her body."

Xu Zhe wiped off his sweat. The sour smell that filled the room made him wrinkle his nose. Looking at the messy room, Xu Zhe carried the girl and walked towards his own room.

The woman was still unconscious, but he was lucky enough to meet Xu Zhe, a principled man. Otherwise, she would have been dead by now.

"Do not look at me unless I'm being courteous, do not look at me unless I'm being courteous."

In his heart, he silently operated the Bian Que Heart Sutra, forcefully suppressing the heat in his heart. He flipped his hand and took out a golden needle. He immediately entered a meditative state and focused all of his attention on the acupuncture points. At this moment, the beauty in front of him was just a patient.

Swish!

With a flick of his finger, the golden needle accurately fell on the Zhongwan Acupuncture Point.

Swish, swish, swish. Xu Zhe kept holding the needle in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the Jianli Acupoint, the Zhongjiu Acupoint, the Neiguan Acupoint, the Gongsun Acupoint, and other major Acupoints. In the blink of an eye, it was filled with needles.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and every time his hands raised a needle, they would be extremely accurate without the slightest bit of staginess or sloppiness. It was as precise and swift as a machine.

After that, he gathered his zhen qi to his fingertips, moving the golden needles rhythmically. The originally still golden needles started to move rhythmically as they let out a melodious buzzing sound, as if they were alive, and began to play impassioned music.

The golden needles were trembling while Xu Zhe's zhen Qi quietly entered the woman's body, speeding up the circulation of her blood and stimulating her sweat glands.

Her body gradually began to heat up, her skin turned alluring pink, and after a while, the tip of the needle was covered with thin beads.

Suddenly, a white mist rose from the woman's body. It was a phenomenon caused by the evaporation of alcohol. The mist was accompanied by the aroma of alcohol, filling the entire room. The alcohol in the woman's body was successfully forced out by Xu Zhe's zhen qi.

Her face slowly returned to its normal color, no longer looking so pale.

Seeing that the girl's face had returned to normal, Xu Zhe was relieved. He thought to himself, "Nothing bad has happened." Only then did he carefully measure her appearance. Because he had been busy dealing with the poison, he didn't have the time to look at her carefully. Xu Zhe was quite curious about the killer in the background.