Xu Xiangbei stretched out his fingers and gently pressed the old man's pulse, feeling that his hand bones were as hard as iron, as if pressed on a stone.

"I'll check the lower pulse for you first, and then let's see what needles to prick and how to prick them more appropriately. ”

After asking about the pulse, Xu Xiangbei lifted Kalia's clothes and saw that he was covered with scars, which shocked him.

In addition to the finger wounds and gunshot wounds on the body, some of which have been outlined into tattoos, and a round scar on the back waist that looks as black as an orangutan face, is obviously a brand.

A protrusion under the ribs is like a mountain range, and the narrow scarlet scar is simply incomplete.

They were like demonic marks forever engraved on Kalia's body, engraved in his life.

The doctors who stood behind and watched, including Director Zhou and Dean Sun, were also surprised, although Mr. Kalia had been hospitalized for several days, it was the first time they had seen these scars on his body.

Xu Xiangbei was in awe: "Mr. Kalia, what happened to you?"

Mr. Kalia smiled disapprovingly: "These are all injuries I suffered when I was young, I am already old and useless, I can endure the serious injuries before, but now I can't." ”

Xu Xiangbei saw some clues: "You started with low back pain, and your legs have become more and more painful in the past two years, and you can't eat when you get hurt, and you lose weight like this." ”

"Dr. Xu, you're right. ”

Xu Xiangbei let go of Kalia's wrist, and smiled with teasing: "I can completely cure your disease, but it will be very painful for me to treat it, old man, I don't know if you can bear it." ”

The old man's eyes looked very sharp, like a cold sharp knife sticking straight in, saying that he couldn't stand the pain, which was a provocation, even an insult.

He said lightly: "I was once caught by robbers, they beat me for a whole day, they whipped with a leather whip, beat with a stick, the leather whip was broken, the stick cracked, but I didn't shout, I don't know if this is unbearable pain?"

Knowing that Mr. Kalia was telling the truth, Xu Xiangbei secretly admired his endurance.

He told Kalia solemnly: "Mr. Kalia, I didn't mean to make fun of you, but the pain caused by my needle pricking is different from the pain of the trauma in your body, and the pain of the needle is the pain in your bones, which is ten times more painful than the pain of your trauma, so you must be mentally prepared." ”

Xu Xiangbei's words made a look of horror flash on Kalia's face, but he quickly regained his composure and nodded resolutely.

He had endured so much suffering throughout his life, and he would rather die than survive.

When I heard that it was ten times more painful than a traumatic injury, everyone looked at me with concern, some were skeptical, some were expectant, and some were curious.

Xu Xiangbei raised his head and said to the onlookers: "Now I want to treat Mr. Kalia, please go out and wait, Dr. Zhang, please stay, everyone else will go out." ”

Xu Xiangbei specially told the big fat man: "I want to treat Mr. Kalia, it is very important, no one can disturb you, you must guard the door, no matter who comes in, no matter what you hear, don't come in, understand?"

The fat man looked at Kalia suspiciously, he didn't know much about Huaxia, Kalia translated Xu Xiangbei's words, and the fat man nodded respectfully.

Director Zhou looked curious and suspicious, he stood at the door, stretched out his head to look inside, but was pushed out by the big fat man and almost hit the opposite wall.

The big fat man looked indifferent, crossed his hands, stood quietly at the door of the ward, obeying Xu Xiangbei's orders, like a door god guarding the door, not moving at all.

Zhang Xuesong closed the door of the ward and signaled that Xu Xiangbei could start.

The room was eerily quiet, except for the metal clock on the wall ticking and ticking.

Let the doctors leave, in addition to being too noisy, Xu Xiangbei doesn't want them to see him perform the eight needles against the sky, and Zhang Xuesong has always been his good partner, so there is no need to avoid it.

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "Mr. Kalia, don't be nervous, it's time to eat that Taiqing Pill." ”

Kalia kept holding the small porcelain bottle tightly, opened the lid with a happy face, and a fragrance came out, and the fragrance suddenly filled the house, which was refreshing, and even Zhang Xuesong looked yearning, staring at the small and delicate Taiqing Pill.

Zhang Xuesong has seen countless medicines in his life, and knows that this fragrance is definitely the fragrance of herbs, not the aroma of spices as Director Zhou said.

Kalia took the pill and melted in his mouth, a wisp of aroma rushing from his throat to his stomach, making him feel comfortable in all his limbs.

Xu Xiangbei motioned for Mr. Kalia to take off his shirt and lie on the sofa.

The ugly scars on his back, the evil tattoos, and the ribs that are clearly visible make for an unusually glaring picture.

Zhang Xuesong turned his head sideways, couldn't bear to look directly at Mr. Kalia's back, and even felt like vomiting.

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said, "Doctor Zhang, please hold Mr. Kalia's shoulders with both hands, you have to push hard, don't let him move." Don't look at Mr. Kalia so thin, I'm sure he's definitely explosive. ”

Mr. Kalia glanced at Xu Xiangbei suspiciously, he had been weak like a sponge recently, where was there any explosive power, thinking that Xu Xiangbei was joking again.

Zhang Xuesong couldn't help but smile bitterly, the more he didn't want to look at Mr. Kalia's back, the more Xu Xiangbei wanted him to look, so he could only helplessly press Kalia's shoulders with both hands, feeling that he was pressed on a pile of bones.

Xu Xiangbei secretly used his internal force, his fingers were in the shape of condensing needles, the first form of the eight needles against the sky, reversed the world, and gently pointed on the life point of Mr. Kalia's waist, it was the center of the charred black brand, and the tentacles were like a piece of rotten leather.

A wisp of internal force that is difficult to see with the naked eye is injected into it.

Kalia felt a stream of heat piercing her waist, at first, it was a little itchy, but where the warm current passed, it was as comfortable as a spring breeze, and those years of pain and exhaustion were swept away.

At the same time, he felt a hot current in his lower abdomen, echoing the heat in his waist, making him feel like he was soaking in a comfortable hot spring.

Exuding a hot air, the hot spring water is as clear as blue, like thousands of little hands, caressing the whole body, making his heart float to the clouds, so comfortable that he almost sleeps.

He laughed secretly in his heart, this little doctor still said how much pain it would be, it didn't hurt at all, and it was very comfortable, was he scaring himself?

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from his waist, and at first it was like being bitten by a mosquito, but the pain was extremely subtle from the beginning, and gradually became clear, and it became more and more unbearable for him.

Drove away his hazy sleepiness.

(End of chapter)