Professor Zhang was silent.

Others don't understand, doesn't he himself understand his own body? This symptom has been seven or eight years now, and even a few experts in the medical field cannot guarantee that it will be completely eradicated. And the young man in front of him actually said that it only took three stitches!

Is he young and ignorant, or does he really have the same ability as Hua Tuo in the world?

However, seeing the burning eyes of those people in the hall, Old Man Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The whole family is involved, so he has to try it if he doesn't try it now!

"Boy, you make a good move. Old man Zhang unbuttoned his shirt, then closed his eyes, and made a look of admitting killing and recognizing.

"Old man, don't look like you're going to the guillotine, what about the most basic trust between people?" Chu Ge didn't forget to laugh while taking out the silver needle.

Old man Zhang blew his beard angrily and glared: "Stinky boy, I am a ghost today to catch your way, and I will use you as an experiment, and you still have the face to tease me here!"

Chu Ge didn't answer, and directly pierced the old man's lower abdomen with a needle.

"Shhh

Singer Chu didn't stop, and soon, the three silver needles were all pierced on it, and then he stretched out three fingers, which happened to be on the tail of the three silver needles.

At that moment, Old Man Zhang thought that he had a delusion, and it wasn't until he rubbed his eyes that he was sure that he was not mistaken—the three silver needles seemed to be exuding a hazy luster!

The previous feeling of coldness was gone, replaced by warmth, as if there was a gurgling heat flowing into his body along the silver needle, and at the same time, he felt as if a lot of qi had accumulated in his chest, and suddenly he burped.

"Hiccup—hiccup—hiccup—"

This dozen didn't stop again, and after nearly a minute in a row, Old Man Zhang let out a long breath and stopped burping, and Chu Ge also withdrew the three silver needles from him.

"How does it feel?"

"What do you feel...... Old Man Zhang subconsciously wanted to reply, but halfway through the words, he himself was stunned.

Originally, because of chest tightness, he could only lower the volume every time he spoke, otherwise it would cause chest pain, and over time, he was not even willing to talk much, and in the eyes of outsiders, he naturally became a taciturn and difficult old man to get along with.

But just when he spit out those three words, his voice was loud, and there was no barrier at all!

Professor Zhang's eyes were a little shocked and a little inquiring, while Chu Ge met his gaze and nodded slightly.

"I ...... Am I really better?" Old man Zhang said loudly in disbelief, and when he was sure that he could no longer feel the feeling of grievance in the past, he couldn't help laughing heartily: "Hahahaha, this, this stubborn disease that has plagued me for seven or eight years, it's so good!"

"I think now, I'm qualified to take a look at the old man, right?" Chu Ge's voice was already a little impatient, to be honest, if it was someone else, he would have turned around and left at the beginning.

But Old Man Ouyang gave him a good impression and senses, and Ouyang Die did help him out of the siege before, so he endured it until now.

"Go up!" Seeing that there were still people who wanted to stop him, this time Old Man Zhang took the initiative to stand up and said a word to Chu Ge, and then turned his head to look at Ouyang Kangshi: "You should know the old man's condition, we really have no choice." Now it's a critical juncture, so why don't you let this young man try!"

Old man Zhang's words also revealed a hidden message: I'm afraid that Old Man Ouyang's situation is indeed not optimistic!

Ouyang Kangshi opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, just nodded at Chu Ge.

The contemporary head of the house nodded, the next trip was naturally unimpeded, the whole downstairs was divided into two floors, and the old man Ouyang lived on the upper floor, and along the way, he could see some people in white coats running around in a hurry.

The next time I saw the old man was on the hospital bed, and they had just met in the morning, but when they looked at it again at this moment, Chu Ge was even a little unrecognizable.

The old man's face was pale and frightening, his eyes were black, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the whole person looked lifeless.

After seeing Chu Ge, a smile suddenly bloomed on the old man's face, with a little helplessness: "Xiaoyou is here?" Alas, I'm afraid you're a little late, my body is almost dead!"

Not to mention anything else, the old man's free and easy attitude of looking down on life and death made Chu Ge a little awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Actually, it's not that it's not unsaved, I think I can still try. ”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly sat up from the bed, although such a small movement also made him out of breath, but his vicissitudes of life burst out of his eyes: "How sure are you?"

Looking down on life and death does not mean that he wants to die, the old man fought for his life on the battlefield for the first half of his life, and now he has a glimmer of life, so he naturally has to fight!

Chu Ge took the old man's wrist, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Ninety!"

The old man's eyes twitched, but it was actually easy to understand.

For example, if a cancer patient who has been sentenced to death suddenly comes to you one day and tells you that your disease can actually be treated, and there is 90% certainty that it can be recovered, the psychological shock caused by this is absolutely impossible to explain in words.

After all, between life and death, there is a great terror!

"Let these people out, I don't want to be disturbed. ”

Hearing Chu Ge's words, the old man didn't even hesitate at the slightest moment before signaling to those doctors, a few doctors seemed to want to persuade something, but the old man was resolute, and they could only retreat obediently, and after a while, there were only two people left in the entire room.

"Just trust me like that?" Chu Ge smiled playfully: "Aren't you afraid that I have other plans?"

"It's all dying people, it's not worth it!" the old man smiled, and then leaned back on the bed: "How do you need me to cooperate?"

"Just sit up. ”

Chu Ge took out the needle roll from his arms, and a burst of silver light flickered, this time even his pupils had a bit of solemnity.

Of course, he wouldn't pay attention to the ordinary poison for internal injuries, but the poison on the old man's body has been with him for many years, to put it simply, it is poisoned into the bone marrow! Today, the poison and injuries accumulated in his body over the years have all exploded at once.

If it was put on ordinary people, he would have died seven or eight times, but fortunately, the old man has practiced internal strength, plus he has worked hard over the years, so that he can last until Chu Ge arrives, but it is already in a state of exhaustion.

After settling down, Chu Ge picked up the silver needle and said in a deep voice: "I'm starting to get the needle!"