Chapter 64: A Strange Middle-Aged Man
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lu Feng said helplessly: "Okay, the manly husband is the right man, I just promise!" But as I just said, I really don't have much time, and Master and his old man have arranged a lot of knowledge for me to learn. Therefore, it will be three days later in the evening at the earliest. ”
Wang Yumeng nodded, and said directly: "Okay, three days later, three days later, our training venue will be in the Milin area of the Cultural Square, you can come directly when the time comes, I will wait for you there!" ”
Lu Feng nodded, turned his head to the medical hall, and then said: "If there is nothing to do, you can go and get busy with you, I promised you, I will be there in the evening in three days." ”
Lu Feng's attitude of rushing people made Wang Wang Yumeng's brows furrow slightly.
Could it be that his charm is so bad that some people want to go by themselves?
But this little thing can't annoy her anymore, her plan has been realized, she has been acting from the beginning, I didn't expect the stupid Lu Feng to believe it, this kid is really honest!
Saying goodbye to Lu Feng, Wang Yumeng left the hospital.
The ordinary days are full of contentment, although there is no poetic feeling, but it can also make Lu Feng's life relish.
Sometimes, Lu Feng silently pondered, why did Master set up the medical hall in such a remote alley? With his old man's medical skills, it is not impossible to run a large hospital even in the most prosperous place!
But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.
Although the life passed with relish, Lu Feng still had some regrets, if more patients came to be treated, he would be able to follow the master and learn a little more medical knowledge. Of course, it would be better if there were no patients in the world.
On the morning of the second day when Wang Yumeng was promised to join the parkour team, the peace in the alley was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Hey, little brother, are you the doctor here? My arm is broken, will it be bone-gone? ”
The person who came looked thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a face full of horizontal flesh, big eyes like copper bells, exuding a fierce aura, his physique was also quite strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a wide body, and arms like other people's thighs, as if containing infinite strength.
It's just that his outfit is a little weird: crocodile brand new shiny leather shoes, dark blue jeans are a little shorter, and a black blazer over a plaid shirt is simply nondescript.
Moreover, coupled with the short-inch hair of this middle-aged man, and the weedy scar on the top of his head, it looks a little fierce and wild.
At this moment, Shang Wende walked out of the inner room with a teacup, his sharp eyes swept over the middle-aged man, and he frowned slightly......
He has lived for most of his life, and he has seen countless people of all kinds, this middle-aged man has a bad aura on his body, and even found the existence of bloodstains from his trouser legs, and immediately understood that this person is probably not a good person.
All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, Shang Wende's eyes fell on Lu Feng, and without waiting for Lu Feng to speak, he said quietly: "Lu Feng, you give him a bone!" ”
Lu Feng was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were full of doubts.
He didn't understand why the master asked him to come to the bones, because the master had never really taught him the ability to connect bones. Even some time ago, when the master and his old man were grafting bones for others, he mentioned a few words by the way, but it is not an easy thing to graft a person.
Moreover, although he took over the bone for Wang Yumeng, he shouldn't know about the master, right?
However, how could the master let himself do it, and he didn't personally give this middle-aged man bones?
It can't be that the master is mistaken, right?
Lu Feng looked at his master's face, and found that there was nothing unnatural, and his heart was slightly relieved, Fu remembered correctly, did the master want to teach himself to be bone-grafted?
Thinking of Lu Feng's heart, he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Come, sit down on the hospital bed over there."
Lu Feng beckoned to the middle-aged man, then walked to the basin on the side, washed his hands, and took out a silver needle.
Everything was ready, Lu Feng sat opposite the middle-aged man, reached out and touched his curled arm, Lu Feng, who had a judgment in his heart, smiled bitterly in his heart, comminuted fracture, there should be no suspense.
Through the bulging bag on his arm and the large bruises, Lu Feng knew that it would be quite troublesome if treated. However, if the master leaves this matter to himself, then he can't let him down, and it just makes the master's own methods right.
"When I give you a bone, I'm afraid it will hurt a lot, you bear with it first, the pain is very short, and you won't feel so much pain after a while!" Lu Feng grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and commanded in a low voice.
A trace of hideousness flashed on the middle-aged man's face, although it was only fleeting, but it was still clear to Shang Wende, who had been observing him.
Nodding silently, the middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice: "You can take it, how can a man be afraid of pain and not a man!" ”
After speaking, he laughed a few times, and his laughter was full of arrogance and arrogance.
"Where is your home?"
Lu Feng said while giving the middle-aged man a gentle massage, this massage will not make the other party feel much pain, but will feel very comfortable.
This kind of comfort made the middle-aged man have more enjoyment in his eyes, and said casually: "Shandong local." ”
Shandong?
When Shang Wende heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, this accent is not from Shandong, but more like Shanxi!
Just when the middle-aged man spoke, Lu Feng's eyes also flashed, and the hand that had already touched the appropriate position was in accordance with the first three of the eight methods of bone grafting: "hand touching the heart", "pulling out the spirit traction" and "rotating flexion and extension", pushing and pulling at a very fast speed, and in the middle-aged man's screaming, according to the dislocation of the fracture he had just touched, he rotated and returned to the position, and then used "massage massage" again to quickly help the middle-aged man stop the pain.
"Huh? Doesn't it hurt that much? ”
The middle-aged man had a look of surprise in his eyes.
As soon as he felt a trace of pain, it didn't hurt, and the young man in front of him, the middle-aged man, laughed and said, "What a good technique!" ”
As he spoke, he wanted to move.
Seeing this, Lu Feng hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't! Don't move yet, it hurts when you move, and it's just in the right position, so it's easy to move again. ”
The middle-aged man nodded, stopped moving, and let Lu Feng move.
Shang Wende on the side, the stunned Feng was not skilled at this time, but completely accurate bone grafting means and methods. Don't do it in the blink of an eye, but if you don't have the experience of the old way and the perception of touching the bones, it is absolutely impossible to complete the bone grafting at one time.
Shock!
Shang Wende is like a peak. He remembered very clearly that he had not seriously taught his apprentice how to graft bones, at most it was only a while ago, and he only made a few random remarks.
But how did he get bones? It's impossible to just say a few words, and you'll be done!
Could he have been before? Or is it self-taught?
Soon, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and the emotion full of joy quickly grew in his heart. Whether it is self-taught or before, this hand cannot be achieved without a few years of skill, how old Lu Feng is, it is enough to show that Lu Feng is excellent! To be able to have such a good and talented apprentice is simply a great joy in life.
At the same time, he also knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was not an ordinary person.
Lu Feng didn't have time to pay attention to his master's expression, once he came into contact with the patient, all his energy was automatically focused on the patient, from which it is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Feng was born to be a doctor.
Lu Feng continued to treat, grabbed a silver needle with both hands like lightning, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when a silver light flashed, the middle-aged man didn't know what was going on, and the silver needle was already inserted in his arm.
Don't feel it?
The middle-aged man looked curious. He had never been a doctor before, and this time if it wasn't for the urgency of the matter, and he happened to pass by outside the medical hall, he wouldn't have come here to treat his arm. But what he didn't understand was that he had been pricked with a needle, so how could he not feel the slightest feeling?
Suddenly, he remembered a name: acupuncture.
Is this the art of acupuncture? It used to be said that acupuncture is magical, but that's true.
Lu Feng twisted the silver needle, and a trace of internal qi slowly flowed into the middle-aged man's arm along the silver needle, and according to the acupuncture method of "Taiyi Acupuncture", Lu Feng tried the method of stimulating multiple acupuncture points with one needle for the first time on others.
Qi is like a gossamer, under the control of Lu Feng's full attention and concentration, a trace of internal qi is continuously transported into the middle-aged man's arm through the silver needle, and after slowly nourishing the acupuncture points pierced by the silver needle, the internal qi follows the meridian route in all directions, and at the same time separates two strands, slowly swimming in his arm and moving forward.
The slender meridians, there are still a lot of blockages, because the length of the distance between the acupuncture points on the two routes is different, so when one of the internal qi reaches the acupuncture point, Lu Feng slightly increases the degree of internal qi in the other meridian.
"It's finished?"
Lu Feng was happy in his heart, but his spiritual power was still highly concentrated, and in the continuous input of internal qi, he was nourishing the two acupuncture points while relaxing his muscles and invigorating his blood through the acupuncture points.
Time passed little by little, and ten minutes later, when Lu Feng pulled out the silver needle, the middle-aged man was already full of surprise, and slowly moved his arm excitedly.
"Don't move, although the bones are connected, but if you move, it is easy to have a second fracture, and if you want to connect the bones at that time, it will be a big trouble!" Lu Feng said very slowly.
At the same time, he quickly took out a plaster cast and bandage to fix the middle-aged man's broken arm, and then said: "You don't need to apply ointment this time, but at this time tomorrow, you will have to apply ointment, so that your arm can recover faster." ”