Half an hour passed.

In the past half an hour, whether it was the people from the National Medical Hall, the white coats, and even Wang Haoran and Duan Yunfei, the two bigwigs of the military region, they were all honestly waiting in the observation room.

The people in the National Medical Hall are waiting for a miracle, and the Western doctors are waiting for Liu Huaidong to come out and confess to them after his donkey skills are exhausted, and then they will play the role of heroes who turn the tide.

As for Wang Haoran and Duan Yunfei, it was just because as soldiers, they had to consider the interests of the country in any situation and under any circumstances, and they sincerely did not want Liu Changsheng, a great hero of China, to have any accidents.

In the past half an hour, for everyone in this observation room, it was like a torment.

However, no matter how rich the imagination of this room full of people is, they would never have imagined that in the infirmary that was only separated by a wall from them, there was a miracle at this moment, no...... It's a miracle that is being born!

With the joint efforts of Liu Huaidong and Wang Yiran, men and women worked together without getting tired, and finally let Liu Changsheng regrow his lost limbs, and then Liu Huaidong used dozens of silver needles to directly pierce the major points on Liu Changsheng's head.

This is an acupuncture method that can stimulate the cerebral cortex and awaken sleeping brain cells, because of its obscurity, so compared with the ancient acupuncture methods such as the Golden Immortal Return Needle and the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Mandate, it can be said that it is insignificant.

But in Liu Changsheng's current situation, what is needed is this rare acupuncture method, and it is also thanks to Liu Huaidong that he has inherited all the medical skills of the old ancestor, and now it is like a walking medical encyclopedia.

After Liu Huaidong said that he could be solely responsible for the next matter, Wang Yiran watched silently, quiet like a statue of a jade girl, and even the sound of breathing was negligible.

What does Wang Yiran look like now? That is, he looks like a student, and he is a good student who is motivated to study.

In fact, Wang Yiran has already put himself in the position of a student now.

In just half an hour's effort, Liu Huaidong has refreshed her three views countless times, and brought her surprises and surprises to varying degrees countless times.

This is also the reason why Wang Yiran doesn't even dare to blink his eyes now, staring at Liu Huaidong and watching his every move, for fear of missing any detail.

When the one hundred and eighty silver needles were pierced on Liu Changsheng's head by Liu Huaidong, the landing point of almost every silver needle, as well as the details of Liu Huaidong's technique when applying the needle, were imprinted in Wang Yiran's mind in every detail, becoming the most profound picture in her memory.

And when Liu Huaidong finally finished piercing all the silver needles, and Liu Changsheng's head basically became like a hedgehog, Liu Huaidong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you remember them all?"

Using mana to support Liu Changsheng's body flat on another empty hospital bed, Liu Huaidong suddenly turned his head and asked Wang Yiran with a playful smile.

"Huh?" Wang Yiran was a little stunned in reality, but when she reacted, she suddenly became a little nervous.

Because the reason why Liu Huaidong was able to ask this question just now shows that he has found that he is secretly learning acupuncture, and Wang Yiran also knows that in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, it is a taboo that tens of thousands of people despise to steal other people's housekeeping skills without the permission of others!

After all, in any industry, when it comes to the top of the pyramid, the competition is very fierce, and no one wants their housekeeping skills to be mastered by others.

What's more, Wang Yiran is the hall master of the National Medical Hall, and with her identity, she can even steal other people's medical skills, and if she talks about it, she will have to be laughed out of her big teeth.

Who knew that just when Wang Yiran was a little worried, Liu Huaidong suddenly grinned, "Actually, you don't need to learn secretly, you have been busy for so long just now, take a good rest, what you want to learn, I can teach you when I go back, I don't taboo this." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Liu Huaidong's words, Wang Yiran couldn't help but show a bright expression, but then he felt a little incredible, "Why? Don't you know what the value of those things you know?"

"Hmm...... You know, it should be quite valuable, after all, like the Golden Immortal Resurrection Needle and the Taiyi Divine Needle, they are all unique skills that have been lost in the Chinese medicine world for hundreds of years, although the Eight Needles of the Mandate of Heaven have collected half of the acupuncture classics, but firstly, your classics are incomplete, and secondly, if there is no one who understands the way, you should understand some of the mysteries, right?"

"If you know, then why do you still ......?"

"So generous?"

Without waiting for Wang Yiran to finish speaking, Liu Huaidong asked with a smile, and then continued, "Probably because of my grandfather, I have been with him since I was a child, he is a very dedicated Chinese medicine doctor, my grandfather has dedicated his life to medical skills, and he also has a lifelong wish, that is, to make the Chinese Chinese medicine industry return to the peak of the year!"

"Since I was a child, my grandfather told me that medical skills belong to the entire Chinese medicine community, the entire Chinese medicine, and are used to save the world and help people, and should not be appropriated by individuals. ”

I don't know if Liu Huaidong is saying these words to Wang Yiran or to himself.

All in all, as he spoke, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but think of the amiable little old man, the only person in the world who would worry about his illness in his sick-ridden childhood, except for his mother.

Maybe it was because he felt his mood fluctuations, listening to what Liu Huaidong said at the moment, looking at Liu Huaidong's suddenly deep gaze, Wang Yiran couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Then, the two were silent for a long time at the same time.

I don't know if two minutes or three minutes have passed, and finally, Wang Yiran slowly spoke, "Your grandfather is ...... He's a great guy. ”

"Well, he's quite amazing, but it's a pity that he couldn't stay with me for another ten years!"

Rao is Liu Huaidong is now a master of Xiaohedao's cultivation, and his state of mind has long been as solid as a rock, and his eyes are a little ruddy at this scene.

Wang Yiran choked in her throat, this woman who was indifferent on the outside but sentimental on the inside, there was no doubt that she was a little sad because of Liu Huaidong's past.

But just when she couldn't help but want to hug Liu Huaidong and comfort Liu Huaidong's emotions in her own way, a violent cough suddenly sounded in this closed room.

"Ahem, ahem......" Liu Changsheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, sat up violently, as if something was stuck in his throat and eyes, and it took him a long time to subconsciously look at the environment he was in now, and it was logical to see Liu Huaidong and Wang Yiran.

The three of them looked at each other with six eyes, and the moment they saw Liu Changsheng sit up, Liu Huaidong had a somewhat relieved expression on his face, and Wang Yiran couldn't hide his joy at all.

As for Liu Changsheng, who had just walked on the line of life and death, he was a little weak and a little confused......

The atmosphere that should have been joyful because of Liu Changsheng's awakening was somehow a little dignified, and the inexplicable silence lasted for a long time, Liu Changsheng looked at Liu Huaidong from afar, shook his head and sighed with some disappointment.

"Well, did they find you anyway?"

"What do you mean?" this time, Liu Huaidong was a little confused.

"The people of the Desperate Hall, I can't believe that they won't even let you go. ”

"So I said, what the hell do you mean, what do you want to say?"

"Didn't you come here because you were killed by the people of the Desperate Hall?"

Liu Changsheng blinked his small triangular eyes, stared at Liu Huaidong for a long time, and then looked down at his intact hands and feet, and then asked in a daze, "Isn't this heaven?" I remember that my right leg was obviously cut off by Xu Yongwei for that bastard, if this is not heaven, how can my leg still be there?"

Looking at Liu Changsheng's obviously somewhat deranged reaction, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but exchange a look with Wang Yiran, and then rolled his eyes in unison.

"You're thinking really good. Liu Huaidong pursed his lips rather speechlessly, and glanced at Liu Changsheng, "Who are you? One of the four deacons of the Desperate Hall, the villain of the disaster, how dare you hope to go to heaven after you die?"

"Ah, could it be said that this is hell? I haven't seen a bull head and a horse face!" After hearing this, Liu Changsheng really showed a somewhat flustered expression.

Seeing the strange bickering between the father and son, Wang Yiran suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Uncle Liu, this is neither heaven nor hell, you are still alive!"

"Huh, Yiran girl, you're here too!"

"Hey, such a beautiful woman is here, you haven't seen me until now?"

Wang Yiran pouted, like a child who was ignored by unhappy adults, fully showing the innocent side that Liu Huaidong had never seen before.

At this time, Liu Huaidong also nodded, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said to his father quite speechlessly: "Yes, this is neither heaven nor hell, but a great world of flowers, rest assured, your Huatian Technology, hundreds of billions of dollars in assets are still there." ”

"Huh? What about me...... What is going on? I clearly remember that I have ......" Liu Changsheng looked down at his intact right leg, and at the same time tentatively moved twice.

Seeing that his newly grown right leg was really extremely flexible and did not slow down in movement, Liu Huaidong nodded with satisfaction, "Glad, I'm glad you have a son who is a thief, and he worshipped the boss of Hades, and he just interceded with my eldest brother to get you back." ”