Chapter 91: Acupuncture and Anesthesia (5)
"Sit down and take off your socks"
The miracle doctor sat down, but there was no cat's waist. β...... White, uh...... Big brother, can you help me? I have a terrible headache. β
Canghai stared at him for a while, then walked and moved another stool, lifted the doctor's legs, took off his socks, and slammed a needle with one hand like electricity, piercing the instep of the Taichong acupoint. Eight points into the needle, not at all.
The divine doctor said: "Hehe, it doesn't hurt" choked back when he saw Canghai laughing.
Canghai glanced at him while twisting the needle.
After that, he lifted his trousers, smiled at his ankles, and asked, "Are you good at sex?"
The doctor was stunned.
Canghai said: "Don't say that I won't give you a doctor." β
The divine doctor had no choice but to say, "...... I think...... Not bad...... bar. β
"Yesβright," Canghai Yin and Yang snorted angrily, and a needle fell on the back of the shin and the three yin sex. "Then I'll tie it up for you, too. "Glance up," ...... I can't imagine when you're still blushing. β
The divine doctor immediately had a different color, but he didn't dare to say anything.
After that, there is one needle in the tarsal yang acupoint behind the calf, one needle in the foot three miles below the knee, one needle in the back of the hand Hegu acupoint, one needle in the Quchi acupoint in front of the elbow, two needles in the Fengchi acupoint in the back of the head, and one needle in the Xing acupoint in front of the head.
From the fact that Canghai instructed Xue Hao to use copper buttons to follow the acupuncture points, it can be seen that Canghai's understanding of the acupoints is indeed very accurate, so the fact that the silver needle takes the acupoint anesthesia is credible.
After the injection, the doctor's mood was not so anxious, and he seemed to be a little complacent. Canghai didn't pay attention to it, only dissolved the hairband on the back of his head, and pushed the hair before the wound to the front of his head, and saw that there was an eight-point tear less than an inch behind the hairline, and couldn't help but snort again. But seeing that the wound was already healing, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He asked, "Do you have any anesthetic for the disease?"
The divine doctor knew that it was the method of water needle, so he said: "The big medicine cabinet over there, the first bottle on the top is." β
Canghai pointed over, "Is this the bottle?" and turned around as if to laugh, but didn't.
The Draped Ghost Doctor looked out from between his hair, "...... Be. β
Canghai raised his eyebrows and said, "I made you a hedgehog." "I took the medicine bottle, pulled out the stopper and sniffed, and then dipped it slightly with a silver needle, pierced it through the meridians around the wound, blocked the pain nerve, and infiltrated the anesthetic locally. While moving, he said: "Isn't this bottle 'Wan Yan Bone Dispersion', it is played on the dead person, and in a moment or three, it will turn into a puddle of yellow water, and it will wipe out the traces, which is better." Give it a try to you now. β
The doctor trembled. "White ......"
"Uh-huhββ?"
"Big brother. The miracle doctor immediately changed his words, "Big brother, I'm sorry." It's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong. β
Canghai snorted again and said, "Bring the razor." β
The doctor said, "The second drawer on the right." β
Canghai gestured on his head and deliberately asked, "Do you hurt?"
The doctor was surprised: "You won't cut another cut, will you?"
"Not yet. β
The miracle doctor couldn't put his mind at ease anymore.
Canghai only removed a little of the hair around his wound, smoothed the broken hair and found a small cloth bag to put it in, and said with a cruel smile: "Hmph, keep it for you to lower your head." "Tsk, who taught you to turn back?" straightened him, moved the candlelight closer, cleaned the wound, and threaded the needle and thread.
He didn't say hello, so he pricked it down with a needle and wore it out, but the miracle doctor didn't respond. A small drop of blood was brought out by the needle and thread, and the sea continued.
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