Chapter 103: A Backhand
"As the saying goes, the hand is the window of the soul, you see my hands, white and slender, with distinct joints, just like the smooth meridians and flexible five fingers, the radius stem above the tiger's mouth and the scaphoid bone are wide, which shows that the resistance of the Taiyuan acupoint is even, and the pulse is bloody!"
Xiao Yun rubbed his hands, then raised them into the air, spread his right hand in front of the man in the black jacket, and explained to him the posture on the palm.
"So you're saying this to get me to let you go?"
The young man in the black jacket was dizzy when he heard this, he only knew that his hand was his hand, how could there be so many things on it, and finally waved his hand like a mosquito, raised the steel knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Xiao Yun.
"No, no, no, I don't need you to let me go, but I should be thanked, because it's you, not me, who want to amputate my leg!"
Xiao Yun smiled calmly, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the hand of the young man in the black jacket holding the knife, and his tone was a little strange.
"What do you mean by this, don't brush any tricks with me, tell you, you have to keep these hands of yours today, and you have to keep them if you don't keep them!"
The young man in the male jacket didn't want to spend any more time with this Xiao Yun, because he faintly felt that he had begun to be led by Xiao Yun's nose, so he immediately picked up the steel knife and gestured in mid-air to chop off Xiao Yun's hands.
"Actually, you yourself have noticed that your right hand sometimes feels an inexplicable swelling pain, and if it is cloudy or rainy, it is an indescribable stinging pain, am I right?"
Xiao Yun's right hand bent quickly, popped out his index finger and middle finger, and gently clamped it from both sides of the blade, and sandwiched the steel knife between his fingers.
"How do you know? I have seen a doctor, but the doctor only said that it was psychological, and the film did not show any abnormality, but the pain is real, especially when I sleep late at night, I toss and turn in bed!"
The man in the black jacket frowned, he didn't expect this matter to be seen by the person in front of him at a glance, you must know that he had never told anyone.
"Xiao Guzi, what are you doing, quickly cut off his hand, don't waste everyone's time here!"
Mohican, who was standing at the door and staring at the group of students, was a little impatient to wait after seeing the situation, and shouted and urged.
"Okay big brother!"
The man in the black jacket who was called Xiao Gu Zi turned around and responded, and then continued to stare at Xiao Yun with a surprised expression.
"Of course the hospital can't find out, there will naturally be no problem with your bones, the problem is the meridian system in your hands!"
Xiao Yun pinched the index finger and middle finger of the blade down, clasped it on the tiger's mouth of Xiao Guzi's right hand, and then pointed twice, only to see Xiao Guzi immediately grin in pain.
"The lateral cutaneous nerve of your right forearm and the anterior branch of the radial nerve are in a parallel state without interfering with each other, it should have been hit by an instantaneous awakening, you didn't care about it at the time, and the two places were intertwined, which eventually led to the blockage of blood flow in the Taiyuan acupoint!"
Xiao Yun put down Xiao Guzi's hand, only to see that his right arm suddenly trembled and spasmed, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife, and the steel knife fell to the ground in an instant.
"Is there a way to manage this?"
Xiao Guzi hurriedly squatted down, and in order to hide his condition, he deliberately used his left hand to pick up the knife, and asked Xiao Yun in a low voice.
"If it is handed over to the hospital, the amputation will be over, but it is too much to sacrifice an arm for such a small injury, but if you don't do this, you will face systemic intermittent frustration, which is habitual hemiplegia, but I have a way to do without amputation!"
Xiao Yun smiled and pulled out a few silver needles from the cloth bag.
"Doctor Xiao, please save me, I'll eat with these hands, I must not amputate my limbs!"
Xiao Guzi fell to his knees with a thud, and the steel knife in his hand was also thrown out, at this time he only saw that he could save his hand, and everything else was secondary.
"Xiao Guzi, what are you doing, quickly stand up for me and chop off his hand!"
Mo Xigantou sensed that something was wrong, and quickly pulled out a pistol from his arms and walked over directly, while Xiao Yun took this opportunity to prick the silver needles into Xiao Guzi's hands, and after twisting them a few times, he withdrew the needles.
"Big brother, please spare this Dr. Xiao's life first, my hand can only be cured by him!"
Moxican rushed to Xiao Yun and had already put the muzzle of the gun on his head, and at this time, Xiao Guzi suddenly hugged Moxican's thigh and begged him for mercy.
"Xiao Guzi, what nonsense are you talking about, let you chop off his hand, what does this have to do with your hand, if you still want to continue to mix, quickly stand up with a knife, if you don't want to continue to mix, I can make it happen to the two of you to cut off your hands together, this is the rule!"
Moxican didn't intend to have a little affection with this little grain, after all, he had been licking blood for so many years, and it was impossible for him to break the rules because of a little brother.
"I advise you to take a look at his hand, it has reached the terminal stage of the disease, and if you don't receive treatment, this hand will be useless!"
Xiao Yun's head was in close contact with the pitch-black muzzle, but at this time, it shook as if nothing happened, and he said to Mo Xigan in a soft tone.
"What a terminal illness, Xiao Guzi, give me your hand and let me see, if there is a terminal illness, I will definitely treat you, provided that this Xiao Yun's hands must be chopped off!"
Moxican held the gun in one hand and continued to control Xiao Yun, and the other hand directly reached over and held Xiao Guzi's wrist, but before the four fingers were tightened, Xiao Guzi's hand uncontrollably reversed the palm of his palm, and held Moxican's hand tightly, and it became harder and harder, squeezing Moxigan's teeth instantly.
"Xiao Guzi, what are you doing here, could it be that you really want to join forces with this Xiao Yun?"
Just as Mohican was speaking, Xiao Yun took the opportunity to put the pistol in his hand, put it on his index finger and spun it around, and pressed it against Mohican's back.
In fact, Xiao Yun took out a silver needle and pricked it on Xiao Guzi's palm just now, not only dredged the intertwined lateral cutaneous nerve and radial nerve, but also activated the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian of the hand above.
"Rest assured, the few stitches just now have lifted your crux, and in the next week, you only need to perform acupressure massage on those acupressure points at the tiger's mouth every day, and you will recover in less than a month!"
Xiao Yun saw Xiao Guzi's frightened face, and in order to relieve his pressure, he told him the truth.
"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and kill Xiao Yun!"
Mohican suddenly shouted.