Hearing that Zhou Bo was so seriously injured, Zhou Tan suddenly saw that the sky was dark for a while, and he remembered that he had been dependent on each other for more than ten years, from a nursing baby to a sturdy teenager, and remembered that he was still in good spirits to hunt yesterday, but now he was going to live and die, this kind of blow, this kind of pain, not anyone can bear it.

Holding back the grief in his heart, Zhou Tan's hoarse voice trembled a little, and asked, "Sir, is there any way to heal it?" ”

Mr. Wan nodded and said, "Yes, there are two ways." Hearing Mr. Wan's answer, Zhou Tan perked up and looked at Mr. Wan with hope.

"The first way is to use the purple spirit flower as medicine to restore Zhou Bo's vitality. According to legend, this medicine is dark purple all over the body, with seven petals, growing in the deep mountains with sufficient aura, it is difficult to find, and it blooms once in a hundred years, and it will wither after a month, which is very magical, and it is only rumored that it appeared once in the Taizu period, and I also heard the old doctors mention it when I was an official before. There's no time to wait now, so it's impossible to use the Purple Spirit Flower as medicine. Mr. Wan shook his head.

After hearing this, Zhou Tan's heart was cold: "Yes, where can I find such a magical herb." Then he cautiously asked, "What about the second way?"

Knowing that Zhou Tan was anxious, Mr. Wan continued: "There is another way to break the ** of the golden needle in the "Medical Classic Thaumaturgy", this method is a taboo in medical arts, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

The method of breaking the ** is to use a golden needle to pierce the seven hundred and twenty ** positions of the human body, in order to connect the meridians of the whole body and stimulate the vitality out. However, although this method can make all the veins clear, because there is no ** position in the body, it is impossible to practice qi, and it will not be able to cultivate internal strength in the future. ”

Zhou Tan hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have internal strength, as long as you can live, it's stronger than anything else." ”

Mr. Wan said: "If it were just like this, I would have applied the needle a long time ago, but it is not as simple as you think." The golden needle breaking ** is called a forbidden technique, which is naturally more concealed than beneficial.

These 720 ** places are distributed throughout the human body......

Up and down the body, each ** bit involves different nerves, so every time you puncture a place with a golden needle, it will be extremely painful or itchy, crazy, and people who can't stand it will die of pain, and those who are not mentally strong, even if they succeed, will become dementia. So the old man hesitated, and only discussed with you, after all, Xiaobo is your child. ”

After being stunned for a long time, Zhou Tan suddenly raised his head, and said to Mr. Wan with a sad but firm face: "Please give Mr. a needle, I watched Xiaobo grow up, I know that he is very strong, and I believe he will be able to withstand it this time." If...... If there is any accident, it is fate. Tears fell down his face. Men don't flick when they have tears, let alone strong hunters.

Looking at Zhou Tan, Mr. Wan's heart was full of admiration. Sometimes, it takes courage to choose!, so he nodded and turned to walk inside, "I'll do my best." ”

……

In the inner room of the thatched house, Zhou Bo was set up in a huge medicine furnace by Mr. Wan, and his whole body was soaked in the medicinal soup, only his head was exposed, which looked very scary.

After a while, Zhou Bo woke up, his eyes were slightly open, but he was surprised in his heart, and wanted to ask, but because he was too weak, he could only move his lips slightly, and he couldn't speak. I was very helpless in this situation, so I stopped moving and breathed softly.

Mr. Wan threw the last few herbs into the medicine furnace and quietly observed the situation of Zhou Bo in the medicine furnace, while Xiao Ya'er under the medicine stove was concentrating on controlling the fire......

After a while, Mr. Wan lowered his head and said to Xiao Ya'er: "Okay Ya'er, that's okay, you go and help me prepare the golden needle first, call Zhou Tan in to help, and then go and boil more hot water later." ”

Then, Mr. Wan turned to Zhou Bo in the medicine furnace and said: "Xiaobo, your situation is very bad, I will use the 'Baicao Soup' to temporarily restore a little of your vitality, and after a while, I will use the method of breaking the ** in the "Medical Scripture Thaumaturgy" to pierce the seven hundred and twenty ** positions in your body, connect the meridians of your body, and stimulate your vitality, so that you can fully recover." But the process of breaking ** is very painful, and a slight mistake will be wasted, so you must cooperate with me well.

Remember, if you can't survive, then you can only die, and then who will take care of your relatives? If you already know what I mean, just nod. ”

After listening to Mr. Wan's words, Zhou Bo also knew that he had no choice in his current situation, so he nodded weakly.

At this time, Zhou Tan walked in and said, "Mr. Wan, how is Xiaobo?"

Mr. Wan said: "Now that he has woken up, you can help me help him to the bed." ”

Zhou Tan looked at the weak Zhou Bo, and felt a burst of grief and indignation in his heart, but he still said firmly: "Xiaobo, you must hold on, do you know?"

Hearing his father's expectation, Zhou Bo nodded lightly again......

After moving Zhou Bo to the warm bed, he helped him sit cross-legged on the bed. Xiao Ya'er also brought the golden needle, and now everything is ready.

Mr. Wan held the golden needle in his hand and said to Zhou Bo with a serious expression: "Xiaobo, this time we are going to die for a lifetime, we really want to fight for that glimmer of life, you have to believe in yourself......

's life, I won't lose to the sky!" As soon as his hand fell, the golden needle had pierced into Baihui**.

The intersection of the Baihui ** position and the midline of the top of the head and the line connecting the tips of the two ears (posterior top of the head). If you are injured, you will be in a coma and die at worst.

The first step of breaking the golden needle is to break the hundred, which is very dangerous, if it is usually broken in the hundred, it will definitely die, but the method of breaking the golden needle is magical, the strength is accurate, the technique is unique, just let the ** hole break but do not let the veins be damaged, but the pain that needs to be borne is far from the usual comparable, it is a kind of liver and intestine inch, heart-wrenching pain.

Zhou Bo's body was like an electric shock, his forehead was now sweating like rain, the pain made his body tremble, and he roared in his heart!

This is only the first shot, and there are still 719 stitches, can you get through it?...... No, you have to get through, I can't admit defeat, how can I admit defeat!

Zhou Bo resisted hard......

After the first injection went down, Mr. Wan stopped moving, waited aside, quietly observed Zhou Bo's reaction, and then said slowly: "The first injection of breaking ** is extremely painful, you have to hold this pass before you can continue to administer the needle." ”

The muscles of the whole body, which had been weak, were stimulated by severe pain, and they became tightened. I gritted my teeth and endured it, clearly feeling the spread of pain, from the top of my head to my shoulders, chest, abdomen, and then to my limbs.

Pain! Infinite pain! Zhou Bo wanted to scream loudly, but he couldn't open his mouth.

After the time of half the incense burnt in this way, Zhou Bo felt like a long time had passed, slowly calmed down, and his whole body was like he had just been fished out of the water, soaking the entire warm bed.

Seeing that Zhou Bo survived, Mr. Wan also breathed a sigh of relief, but still said with a serious expression: "This first injection is very dangerous, and now it has passed, now that I will start to officially administer the needle, remember, no matter what, you must keep the Lingtai awake, otherwise you will never wake up!"

Seeing that Zhou Bo's scarlet eyes were fixed, Mr. Wan's eyes were fixed, his hands were like swords, and he kept dropping on Zhou Bo's body, and he had already pierced more than a dozen stitches in one stroke, and every time he went down, a drop of blood would appear on Zhou Bo's body.

Although it was not as painful as the first injection, Zhou Bo was even more uncomfortable, not only was it painful now, but it was also sour and itchy, hot and cold, and his whole body could not move, which was far more difficult than a single pain.

Zhou Bo is now living like a year, trying to control and stay awake, but he has to feel the pain clearly, so contradictory. If it were an ordinary person, he might have died a long time ago, but fortunately, Zhou Bo's hunting life since he was a child has exercised incomparable willpower, and he still gritted his teeth and survived at this critical moment.

Mr. Wan no longer paid attention to Zhou Bo's feelings, and continued to apply the golden needle with a focused expression.

Once it starts, it can't be stopped, this is the forbidden technique, this method is not only a test of the patient's ability to bear, but also a test of the doctor. In any case, as long as it can heal the sick, it is thaumaturgy.

……

Time is slowly slipping away.

It's been more than 20 stitches...... Zhou Bo's face became more and more pale.

More than 100 stitches...... Zhou Bo was now covered in blood, but his face had improved.

More than 100 stitches...... Zhou Bo didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth now.

More than 300 stitches......

More than 400 stitches......

Five......

More than 100 needles......

More than 600 stitches...... Now Zhou Bo is a little numb, and Lingtai is no longer so awake, relying entirely on a little willpower to support himself from falling unconscious.

Mr. Wan asked Zhou Tan, who was standing aside, to hold Zhou Bo up, and then continued to administer the needle.

Holding his blood-covered child, Zhou Tan felt an indescribable grief in his heart, and prayed in his heart with tears in his heart: "Child, you have to hold on, didn't you say that you want to take care of me, if you also leave, then what hope is there for me to live alone." "The love between father and son is flesh and blood.

After two hours, Mr. Wan is now anxious and sweaty, but his hands have not stopped, fortunately, he has broken more than 700 ** tricks, and success seems to be in sight.

"There are also the last nine ** positions, for the chain of nine tricks, you must apply needles at the same time, but the pain is a hundred times, if you get through, then you are done, ready..." Mr. Wan held the nine needles in both hands, took a step back, and suddenly forced, threw out the nine golden needles at the same time, lined up from the forehead to the umbilicus, and just hit the nine ** positions such as the Divine Court.

The sudden pain made Zhou Bo almost not breathe, and the pain spread throughout his body like a heartbreak.

The mind gradually blurred......

When he was three years old, Xiao Zhou Bo cried and asked Zhou Tan: "Dad, why do others bully me, and they still scold me for being a disaster star, saying that I killed my mother, why?"

"Smack!"

Zhou Tan slapped him and said sharply: "Men bleed without tears, if you want others not to bully you, you have to be promising, if you are better than them, they will not dare to bully you." ”

was suddenly beaten, Xiao Zhoubo felt very aggrieved and wanted to cry, but as soon as he heard his father's words, he immediately wiped away his tears with his hands and nodded vigorously.

Seeing Xiao Zhou Bo so sensible, Zhou Tan touched his head with heartache and said softly: "Your mother is not dead, she lives in our hearts, so you don't have to care what others say in the future." ”

Xiao Zhoubo nodded as if he didn't understand.

……

the hardships of chopping wood with a machete at the age of four;

the joy of learning to write your own name at the age of five;

the excitement of learning to hunt with his father from the age of six;

When he was seven years old, he blamed himself for his father's bite from a poisonous snake;

And those three days and nights of suffering, the kind of achievement and satisfaction when the first harvest of prey.

Scenes of experience float through my mind......

……

Zhou Bo's thinking became more and more blurred, and he was gradually overwhelmed by the emotions of these past events.

Mr. Wan watched this scene and knew that Zhou Bo had reached the most critical juncture, if he didn't bring back to reality in time, then he would never wake up, and if he continued like this, he would never wake up.

It seems that out of the instinct of survival, Zhou Bo realized that his thoughts were about to dissipate, so he desperately resisted these illusions, and faintly heard the words of the pure heart and concentration in the "Heart Sutra" in his ears: the heart is as quiet as water, moving without being alarmed, and stopping at calm; life for a hundred years, the fetters of external objects, the heart is in heaven and earth, why seek immortality; if the heart is quiet, the sky collapses without being shocked, God is introverted, life is released, there is no life without God, life is in the cultivation of God......

The more the "Heart Sutra" was recited, the faster it was recited, and the Lingtai slowly regained a trace of clarity. At this moment, the strange gas in Zhou Bo's body moved, and because there was no ** Dao obstruction, it quickly traveled in the body, back and forth with Baihui** and Yongquan** and other seven hundred and twenty ** positions, constantly circulating in the seven meridians and eight veins.

Zhou Bo, who was lying on the bed, had calmed down, there was no more bleeding on his body, and the surface of his body was covered with a thin transparent air film, so that the blood on his body was quickly melted, and then slowly penetrated into the skin, and there was nothing left at the end, as if he had never shed blood. If it weren't for the evidence of a puddle of blood on the bed, you might have thought it was a hallucination.

With such a strange scene, even the two so steady people couldn't help but exclaim, but seeing that Zhou Bo's face was gradually returning to blood, there was a burst of surprise in his heart, and he was no longer as nervous as he was just now.

After thinking about it, Zhou Tan was still relieved, and asked with concern: "Sir, what happened just now, looking at the current situation, Xiaobo should have survived, right?"

Mr. Wan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked tired, slowly sat down on the chair, nodded and said to Zhou Tan: "Xiaobo's breath has returned to normal, obviously he has survived, and his face is also very good, he recovered quickly, much better than I imagined, Xiaobo's fate was snatched back from the king of Hades." ”……

He shook his head and said, "But I don't understand, what is the transparent air film on Xiaobo's body, such a spirit, even the blood can be reversed, it seems that this world is really strange." ”

……

Hearing that his child was fine, Zhou Tan was of course overjoyed, and his heart finally let go, as for what Mr. Wan said later, he didn't care much, he didn't care if it was magical or not, after all, as long as the child was okay now, he would be satisfied.

So he knelt down violently and said to Mr. Wan gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. for saving your life twice, Zhou Tan can't repay it, and I kowtow to you here." ”

Hurriedly got up and helped Zhou Tan up, Mr. Wan said sincerely: "Come on, I haven't thanked you for taking care of you all these years, and Xiaobo also grew up under my watch, how can I not care if he has something." If I hadn't asked Xiaobo to take Ya'er out to drag him down this time, Xiaobo wouldn't have been hurt like this, it's me who should feel guilty, all of this is what I should do, you don't need to be like this, otherwise I won't be ashamed. ”

Zhou Tan was helped, looked at Mr. Wan excitedly and said: "Mr. saved my life back then, I should have done to take care of you all these years, how can I be grateful!"

Mr. Wan waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's not mention this, let Xiaobo have a good rest, it's been a busy night, it's almost dawn, you can go back and rest quickly, Xiaobo is here to recuperate, you can rest assured that I will take care of you." ”

Zhou Tan bowed deeply to Mr. Wan, and this time Mr. Wan did not stop him, but nodded.

After bowing, Zhou Tantai raised his head and said: "Originally, I wanted to take care of Xiaobo here, but Xiaobo agreed to send firewood to others, if it wasn't for the special situation this time, Xiaobo would not have broken his promise, so this time I will help him send it, then Xiaobo will work hard for you to take care of." With that, he limped out of the house.