Chapter 1387: God
"How sure are you?" After a long silence, the lame man's mouth finally loosened.
In the endless darkness, if you see a glimmer of light, you will want to hold on to it.
Even though this light may be an illusion, it also suppresses the darkness in their hearts.
Walking in the dark for too long, it was an unspeakable pain.
Qin Xiao looked at the cripple Wang and said, "No matter how sure I am, you have no other choice. The path of light is sometimes to be walked out by yourself. ”
"Again, if you try, there is hope. This kind of thing can't be blown away by bragging. I'm here, can't you still be afraid?"
"Afraid?" Wang Cripple sneered: "Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and there has never been a word of fear." Even you, a hairy boy who has not dried up, dare to mention this word?"
Disheveled!
Wang lame waved his hand, took out a knife out of nowhere and slapped it on the table, and said with a gloomy face: "The person who dares to play Lao Tzu has not been born yet." ”
"Lao Tzu doesn't care what your background is, if you have half a lie, then leave a pair of hands today. ”
The lame king's knife has always been carried with him, and this knife has been with him for decades, stained with the blood of I don't know how many people.
It is said that this knife has killed people and is stained with murderous energy.
On this knife, a trace of blood can still be faintly seen.
The person who knew the knife could smell it, and there was a thick evil breath on it.
However, no matter how powerful the evil qi is, it is meaningless in front of Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao didn't even look at it, and such indifference made Wang Cripple feel a little frustrated. In terms of aura, he was completely killed by Qin Xiao in seconds, and he ignored it directly.
"Get your feet out. Qin Xiao went straight to the point and didn't talk nonsense.
After Wang Lame glanced at Qin Xiao deeply, he still did so.
However, he still looked at Qin Xiao with a vigilant expression, he was a lame man who would not really trust anyone. But if Qin Xiao made a little move, then he wouldn't be polite.
The knife in his hand does not recognize anyone.
Qin Xiao Ke ignored this, and pulled up the corners of Wang's lame pants, revealing his entire right foot.
Since the leg has been lame for nearly forty years, the leg is very deformed, and the muscles are obviously atrophied, which makes it look strange that the bones have been deformed.
Qin Xiao took out the silver needle bag from his body and prepared to use the Chinese medicine acupuncture method of Huaxia Kingdom to treat it.
Of course, the method is just a dangling.
Qin Xiao wants to cure this lameness, there is a way, it is effortless, one thought is enough, where does it need to be so troublesome?
Qin Xiao wanted to help him obediently from the cripple king, and there were more than 10,000 ways, but Qin Xiao was too lazy to use it.
Let's follow the local customs, or use a simpler way, this is also a kind of experience life, but also a kind of fun.
"Traditional Chinese Medicine, Acupuncture?" Wang Cripple saw Qin Xiao take out the silver needle bag, and his eyes narrowed even deeper.
He has also found a lot of Chinese medicine masters over the years, and he has tried various methods, but none of them are of any bullshit.
So when he saw Qin Xiao take out the silver needle and come out, Wang Cripple naturally didn't believe it.
But if you don't believe it, since you have already let Qin Xiao make a move, you can only try it first.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it doesn't work, there's no loss for him.
At most, it was just a one-time trick.
But those who dare to play with him will naturally not end well. The knife in his hand hadn't drunk blood for a while.
Qin Xiao ignored Wang Cripple's eyes and began to apply needles.
Qin Xiao was not nervous, but the three of them were nervous to death, their hearts trembled, and they stared at Qin Xiao deadly.
If there is no effect, then the cripple will definitely be very angry, and it will be difficult to end when the time comes.
Based on their understanding of Wang Cripple, Wang Cripple is definitely a person who does what he says, and he definitely does not leave anyone under the knife.
The cripple Wang's hand was already on the knife, and if there was any abnormal movement, he would not hesitate to make a move.
However, Qin Xiao seemed to turn a deaf ear to this potential threat and didn't pay attention to it at all.
Qin Xiao's hand was dazzling, and he only felt that Qin Xiao's needlework was magical.
The speed is extremely fast, and the needle is like a divine help, even people who don't understand acupuncture at all will feel that Qin Xiao's acupuncture level is super high.
Wang Cripple also quickly felt the changes in his leg brought by Qin Xiao's acupuncture, his leg had been lame for so many years, and he was almost unconscious, just like a prosthetic, not like his own thing.
But under the effect of Qin Xiao's acupuncture, he felt a thin electric current coming from his legs, and the feeling became clearer and clearer, which was a sign of slowly regaining consciousness.
Such a feeling also suddenly made Wang Cripple feel impressed with Qin Xiao.
He had never encountered such a situation before, but the acupuncture master, the king of medicine, or the doctor of Western medicine and the like didn't make him feel like this.
At this moment, he felt a little like this lame leg was his own.
From these feelings, he vaguely saw a glimmer of hope.
It is indeed amazing that this kid in front of him, who looks like he is only in his early twenties, can do things that ordinary people can't do.
As Qin Xiao's acupuncture continued, this feeling became more and more intense.
After only about half an hour, Wang Cripple clearly felt that his lame leg had some sense, and he could give some instructions to control this lame leg that had not been able to be controlled for more than 30 years.
It's moving!
The lame man's toes suddenly moved.
At this scene, the three of them almost exclaimed in surprise, they simply saw a very incredible thing.
Wang Cripple himself was also stunned for a while, and immediately a thick look of excitement welled up on his face. The gloomy coldness in his eyes suddenly dissipated.
At this time, the eyes that looked at Qin Xiao also completely changed, and there was no coldness, anger, and killing intent just now. Instead, there was a bit of euphoria.
Hope, this is hope, the lame king finally saw hope, saw a glimmer of dawn coming.
"Look—"
Tang Piaoxue suddenly exclaimed, and immediately covered her mouth after speaking, not daring to make another sound, so as not to disturb Qin Xiao.
Magical things continue to be staged. The deformed leg of the cripple king is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Such a scene is really incredible, not incredible, and beyond common sense.
Transformed into such a leg, you can miraculously recover by relying on acupuncture.
That's amazing, isn't it?
This is just like a superpower in the movie, turning decay into magic, and it is amazing.
The lame king himself was also shocked, his expression moved, and he looked at his lame leg in surprise.
In about half an hour, the lame leg of the lame man, who was seriously deformed, actually returned to the appearance of a normal person. It's just that this leg has been lame for nearly forty years, so the muscles have atrophied a lot, and it still looks much thinner than the other leg.
But as long as it returns to normal, it will not be difficult to let the legs grow back into flesh.
This step is like a resurrection, reversing the situation and accomplishing the unthinkable.
After nearly two hours of acupuncture treatment, Qin Xiao put it away and stopped.
"Okay, you can stand up and try it. Qin Xiao put away the silver needle bag and said to Wang Cripple with a confident face.
All right?
The lame king shook slightly, hesitated for a long time, and then tried to stand up.
Because this leg has been lame for nearly forty years, this leg has forgotten even the instinctive way to walk.
Wang Cripple stood steady on one foot first, and then slowly tried to put the cured lame leg on the ground, slowly put it down, and then slowly exerted force.
This process was very slow, and Wang Cripple also tried cautiously, and even cold sweat broke out on his nervous forehead.
This kind of thing made him more nervous than the first time he used a knife to cut someone.
The three of them also stared at Wang Cripple a little nervously, success was just here, and they naturally hoped that everything would go well.
It took half a minute for Wang Cripple to completely stand firm, and the feeling of being steady was really amazing.
Then the lame king slowly tried to move his steps and stepped out.
One step, success.
Two steps, success.
Three steps, success.
Four steps, success.
After walking a few steps and getting used to it, Wang Cripple let go of his steps and walked back and forth a few times.
Wang Cripple's face was filled with a deep sense of joy at this time, just like a child who had just learned to walk, smiling so happily.
It's like reaping the joy of success for the first time in life.
"It's done, it's really done!"
"It's amazing, it's really amazing, Qin Xiao's handsome guy is simply a miracle doctor!"
Tang Xuepiao couldn't help but admire, and admired Qin Xiao even more.
The leg that had been lame for nearly forty years was completely cured by Qin Xiao with a single acupuncture, and it only took two hours.
What could be more amazing than that?
If such a thing spreads, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation in the medical community all over the world, right?
It's unbelievable, it's just too unbelievable, and it completely changed their view of Chinese medicine.
The breadth and profundity of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is indeed worthy of its name.
"Haha, alright, really good. Hahaha, my king is lame, and finally he is no longer lame. My legs, it's really good, hahaha. The lame king also laughed loudly, and wept with joy.
This kind of feeling, no one can understand.
This lame leg made him suffer too much pain and humiliation.
Now, he is finally well, he can finally walk like a normal person, and he finally sees the light.
Wang Cripple's mood is naturally very good, and he vented all the pain of these years at once.
After being happy for a while, Wang Cripple stopped, looked at Qin Xiao, and said, "I didn't think that Huaxia Chinese medicine had any history of harm before, and even thought that some self-proclaimed masters of Chinese medicine were just some gods. ”
"But today I realized that it turns out that Chinese Chinese medicine is so magical, and I am too prejudiced. ”
"Xiaoyou, your traditional Chinese medicine skills are simply superb, and they are amazing. It is truly remarkable that such a young age can have such superb skills in traditional Chinese medicine. ”
"Admire, admire. ”
can say admiration from the mouth of the lame king, this is a matter of the sun hitting the west.
Feng Liuwu was also happy, and laughed: "Old man Wang, now you won't drive us away again, right?"
The lame king glanced at the wind and willow catkins, but smiled, and said, "You kid, why don't you look like your grandfather at all?"