Chapter 18: There is no help

"Hey, don't try to fool me, if you want to lie to him. Yan Qi almost didn't lose a roll of his eyes.

They all look very good, but their green hair is very eye-catching, and it seems that they can't be eighteen years old, and they are probably in their twenties and still in high school?

Bangs scratched his head helplessly and said, "I've always grown fast, so that's it." ”

"Li Mo and I went to the house to catch up on the old days, you can look around. After he finished speaking, Li Mo stepped forward to push the wheelchair and walked the person into the room.

Leaving bangs alone in the living room, I was a little confused.

After the two entered the study, Yan Qi's expression turned cold, "What are you doing here, you know." ”

"Bang-"

Yan Qi covered his nose, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he pointed at Li Mo and asked, "Why are you patting me on the head?"

Li Mo came up and rubbed his head, and said with a sigh on his face, I didn't let you come back to your senses, lest you scold me again.

Yan Qi retracted the impropriety on his face, and his face was heavy.

"Now that the dark tide is raging in Shangjing, don't you want to find death here?" said so, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart.

"What about your parents?" he hadn't seen those two since he came in, and he hadn't mentioned Yan Qi either.

"My family is in trouble, and I have become a waste again, so naturally the errand work will also happen to them. As soon as Yan Qi remembered the reason why he had become a waste, his face was suddenly full of gloom.

Li Mo squatted down to look at his thighs and found that the muscles above his thighs had atrophied and had almost become a pole.

"Many people say that my leg is hopeless, do you think there is still salvation?" He knew that his medical skills were superb, but those sophisticated instruments could not guarantee that he could stand up, but ...... Can he?

"Absolutely. As soon as Li Mo said it, Yan Qi was in a frantic mood when he heard this, he knew that Li Mo would succeed if he said it.

So, you can still stand up on your own, right?

"That. Yan Qi swallowed a mouthful of water, a little embarrassed.

"I can go and heal your leg, but it's a little troublesome, after the treatment, you can't move for about half a month, and you still have to be in a wheelchair. Li Mo said, his hand also knocking on his bones.

Yan Qi didn't think there was anything?

But suddenly, Li Mo knocked again, but his eyes widened and he almost fell out of his wheelchair.

"Looks like this is it. There was a small black dot in the spot where Li Mo was looking.

Yan Qi noticed where this was, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"You're lucky, at least this leg is still alive. Li Mo said, his fingers poking at the kneecap.

Yan Qi frowned, and some cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, which was painful.

"There's a silver needle in the stratum corneum deep in the kneecap, and I don't know what kind of medicine is on the needle, but it's definitely the medicine that can make you unable to stand up. Li Mo took a closer look, and his eyelids jumped.

This silver needle card causes infection of the stratum corneum, destroys the bone growth of the cartilage, and gives birth to bone spurs from the inside to hide the existence of the silver needle.

At the same time, the tiny silver needles are stuck there, and after the infection, there will be serious stained blood and redness, which will make people only have blood clots and swelling, so as to ignore the thinnest silver needles in the depths, and the lower body will be severely ischemia, resulting in insufficient blood supply.

Even if the operation is done, it can cause the later recovery to not come back, and this leg is slowly like being wasted!

Yan Qi saw that his face was gloomy, and knew that he had seen something.

"Is there something wrong, it's still troublesome. Yan Qi asked.

"No, don't you feel some pain here?" Li Mo pressed the black part of his kneecap.

"Hey, no, it hurts!" he wanted to curse now, and the damn doctors told him that his leg couldn't be recovered, and that he didn't even feel any pain.

But as soon as people came, they almost let themselves die of pain!

How can there be such a big gap between this man and man?

"Shhh Damn, it just hurts him to death!

"Don't press it, I'm about to die of pain!" he twisted his face and quickly pushed his hand away.

"You don't want to stand up?" He didn't have any sophisticated instruments on his body, all he could had was a set of silver needles, trying to force out the silver needles on his kneecaps, and really thought he was a living immortal?

When Yan Qi met Shang Li Mo's gaze that he was about to kill himself, he sighed: "Okay, you continue to press." ”

Although his leg is not lame, he can hurt himself to death!

Is this a good brother?

Li Mo didn't continue to press, but a silver needle pierced it, Yan Qi gritted his teeth, really special...... It hurts!

"Do you have a magnet at home?" Li Mo asked, seeing him nod.

"In the cabinet under the TV in the living room. Yan Qi gritted his teeth and said.

Li Mo went out and brought in the magnet, which was a magnet the size of a palm.

Yan Qi didn't understand why the magnet was needed.

"Help you get the stuff out of your thigh, and your other leg too. Li Mo explained, successfully making Yan Qi's face darken.

It's the first time he's seen a strange method!, but just a magnet and a set of silver needles can really be?

Yan Qi was skeptical, but saw that he had already taken out a silver needle and quickly pierced his thigh.

Although he didn't feel any pain in the position of the prick, such a pricking method only made him feel that his scalp was numb.

After a while, more than a dozen silver needles were pierced, and a particularly long silver needle was taken up and pierced by the way.

Yan Qi: "Ah——! you want to hurt Lao Tzu to death!"

Li Mo glanced at him lightly and said, "It won't hurt particularly much, and besides, the flesh doesn't hurt, it hurts the bones." ”

took out the silver needle, blood had already flowed out of that position, he put the magnet on it, but for a while, Yan Qi just wanted to stab him to death with a needle!

Yan Qi only felt that something in the kneecap was slowly sliding, and every time he moved, he felt sore.

An hour and a half later, a very small, black silver needle slowly crawled out.

"This is?" Yan Qi's face turned pale, and he pulled out the silver needle that was still half of his body in the kneecap and picked it up to see, the color on it was all black and red, which showed how long he had been in it.

"Your other leg has it too. He pointed to the small black dot and took the silver needle out of the kneecap in the same way, this time Yan Qi didn't hurt very much.

"If you have time, you still have to cultivate more. He pointed to his long, lanky legs, and the meaning was obvious.

"Alas, thank you this time. He had been very uncomfortable in his thighs, but he thought it was because of muscle necrosis, but he didn't think it was just a silver needle.