Originally, when the man surnamed Tong saw Fan Xiaojian frowning, he thought that the other party was unwilling to make a move, and he chuckled in his heart, but fortunately, in the end, Fan Xiaojian still opened his mouth, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, he didn't know why he had so much confidence in Fan Xiaojian, but at this moment, he was really relieved, but then he raised his heart again, although Fan Xiaojian had agreed, but after all, there was no real result, so he still couldn't rest assured. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the old man surnamed Wang heard Fan Xiaojian's words, he was silent for a while, then nodded, did not speak, stopped the man surnamed Tong who wanted to help him, bent down and rolled up his trousers.

Fortunately, it is summer, and the other party is wearing the kind of loose Zhongshan pants, but it is very easy to roll up the trouser tube, but the two legs exposed after rolling up the trouser tube make Ai Yuting shocked, her eyes widened, and her hands covered the cherry mouth, Fan Xiaojian also frowned slightly, and there was a trace of unbearable color in his eyes, but the old man surnamed Wang did not have any other big reaction to the reaction of the two, and his face was indifferent, if there was, it was a trace of appreciation hidden in the eyes of Fan Xiaojian.

I saw the legs of the old man surnamed Wang, starting from the knee joint to the calf, as if he had congenital muscular dystrophy, almost no flesh, only skin and bones, if this alone, Ai Yuting would not be so shocked, what is even more exaggerated is that these legs are purple-black, and there are dense wounds on the calves, some are old adult injuries, and some are new injuries not long ago, like dense centipedes lying horizontally, extremely terrifying.

This is also the reason why the old man surnamed Wang looked at Fan Xiaojian with a hint of approval in his eyes, because it is rare for such a young man to be able to maintain such a calm look when he sees his legs.

"Grandpa Wang, the injury on your calf is..."Even if he didn't just use Xuan Needle to cross, and use the knowledge passed on to him by Hua Tuo, with ordinary knowledge, Fan Xiaojian could see that these wounds were a little unusual, but they were not old injuries, but someone did it intentionally, and the one who could do it was naturally ...

"These injuries on the calf were caused by myself, my calf had been necrotic in the early years, but I didn't want to amputate my leg and be a person without legs, so the necrotic flesh of the leg slowly began to appear purple and black, fortunately, I met a miracle doctor at that time, he helped, otherwise I would have died now because of this leg, but unfortunately the miracle doctor could not completely heal my leg, just told me to use the method of bloodletting, can alleviate the impact of leg necrosis on the whole person, now, At this point, if Fan Xiaoyou has no choice, I won't blame you. "If it was before, the old man surnamed Wang still attached great importance to his legs, but after all these years, he has seen through everything, so he doesn't care about anything.

Fan Xiaojian slowly mobilized the medical knowledge passed on to him by Hua Tuo, but found a trace of strangeness, obviously the other party's leg was not caused by a simple gunshot wound, the other party must have hidden something, as for how to heal, the ancient self-expectation was to ask and say, just a single look, Fan Xiaojian naturally couldn't see any more problems.

"Grandpa Wang, can I take a closer look at your legs?" Fan Xiaojian asked.

Since the old man surnamed Wang asked Fan Xiaojian to heal himself, he obviously still believes in the other party in some aspects, although this leg is not allowed to be touched by ordinary people, but since the other party is a doctor, it is naturally understandable, there is no expression on his face, he just nodded.

After Fan Xiaojian obtained the consent of the other party, he stepped forward and walked in, and then squatted down, as soon as his hands touched the other party's skin, Fan Xiaojian felt a feeling of wood, not much elasticity, not much better than the skin on the bodies of those deceased, except for some temperature.

However, when Fan Xiaojian came into contact with the other party's legs, a message suddenly appeared in his mind: the legs were eroded by an inexplicable toxin in the early years, although they were treated in time, but they were not completely cleaned up, and the residual toxins invaded the legs. You only need to use the true qi and the rejuvenation acupuncture method in the Xuan Acupuncture to get rid of the residual toxins and achieve the effect of healing.

Knowing the cause and the treatment, Fan Xiaojian was a little difficult, not to mention that he didn't have any silver needles on his body, even this rejuvenation acupuncture method, he could only barely use it, this is still because of his extraordinary body and super long soul level to meet the most basic performance requirements, not to mention what kind of true qi is needed, Fan Xiaojian now has no shadow of true qi on his body, let alone treat people.

Ai Yuting looked at Fan Xiaojian's appearance, although she was a little surprised how the other party knew how to heal, but seeing that he seemed to be helpless, there was still a trace of loss in her heart, not only because there was no way to heal Grandpa Wang, but more importantly, in her eyes, Fan Xiaojian seemed to be an omnipotent person, this is an almost perfect image, with endless worship, but now, there is a trace of cracks, this is definitely not what she wants to see, and she prayed silently in her heart, I hope that Fan Xiaojian will definitely heal Grandpa Wang.

Seeing that Fan Xiaojian just touched his legs, squatting there motionless, his eyes were distracted, and his face showed a trace of sluggishness, the old man surnamed Wang knew that Fan Xiaojian was afraid that he was powerless, it seemed that God would not be able to stand up by himself, or not, if he couldn't stand up, he wouldn't be able to stand up, anyway, this would be good, and then he said: "Forget it, get up, kid, I know you did your best, and I also accept my fate." ”

The man surnamed Tong saw Fan Xiaojian's reaction, and suddenly his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, and the whole person was a little lost and depressed, it turned out that he was too whimsical, how could it be that the acupuncture of such a young person did not reach the level of the grandmaster, then he could dedicate his life to acupuncture, and only rely on a pair of silver needles to mediate the five elements of yin and yang in the human body, and heal the existence of most injuries.

Fan Xiaojian finally came back to his senses from his thoughts, recalled the words of the old man surnamed Wang, and suddenly smiled a little bitterly, obviously he was in a daze before, which made them a little misunderstood, but he was not ready to say it, but said: "Grandpa Wang, I'm afraid that your injury is not a gunshot wound, but poisoning, right?" ”

As soon as Fan Xiaojian's words came out, Ai Yuting couldn't help but pause, Grandpa Wang had already said that his injury was a gunshot wound left in his early years, how could you still say that it was poisoning, how could any patient talk nonsense about his illness, isn't this the birthday boy eating arsenic, is it a long life, she couldn't help but feel secretly anxious for Fan Xiaojian in her heart.

The old man surnamed Wang was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the other party to be able to see it, but unfortunately he could see it, as long as he had a little real knowledge, he could see it, but being able to see it didn't mean that he could be cured, but what surprised him was that he didn't expect the other party to have something to design in medicine, and then nodded, indicating that what the other party said was true.

The man surnamed Tong was overjoyed when he heard this, he knew why the old leader would poison him in his early years and treat the old injuries that were said to be gunshots, because he had been seeking medical treatment everywhere for so many years, and naturally he had encountered some liars, so he had been saying that it was a gunshot wound to the outside world, as long as it was a liar, he could be exposed at once, and this time he didn't point it out, so naturally he also had the intention of testing Fan Xiaojian.

Now that Fan Xiaojian can answer completely, it is obvious that the other party is a person with real talent and learning, and his originally silent heart suddenly became alive again, and he hurriedly said: "Little brother, since you can see it, do you have a way to heal?" ”

When Ai Yuting heard this, she was dumbfounded, even fools could hear that what Fan Xiaojian said was true, but why did Grandpa Wang lie, could it really be a long life... Well, that's unlikely.

Fan Xiaojian smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said helplessly: "It's not easy to get rid of this poison, and it's ......."

Although Fan Xiaojian's words were very depressed, in the eyes of the old man surnamed Wang and the man surnamed Dong, it was tantamount to the sound of heaven, they were not fools, it was not easy to say that they could be cured, even the divine doctor, he didn't dare to say that he could clear it, he could only suppress it, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to really be able to.

The sky has eyes, the man surnamed Tong shouted in his heart, and hurriedly said: "And what, little brother, don't hang your appetite, just say it, as long as I can do it, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will get it for you." ”

Fan Xiaojian glanced at this boy surnamed man, and thought to himself, but a loyal subordinate, if he suffered like this, I don't know if Xu Bin or that scar Jason would treat me like this, bah, bad spirit, good spirit, I wouldn't have such an experience.

Fan Xiaojian cleaned up his mood and said with a wry smile: "And I don't have a silver needle in my hand, so I can't use the means of healing at all." ”

As soon as Fan Xiaojian's words fell, the old man surnamed Wang and the man surnamed Tong glanced at each other, and then laughed.

"Haha, I thought that the little brother was so difficult, you wait," the man surnamed Tong said, took a box the size of a mobile phone box made of mahogany from the side, opened it and took out a piece of rolled some dark cowhide from it, opened it and saw that there was a row of gold needles inside, he smiled and said: "Little brother, this is specially prepared by us, this box of gold needles will be given to you." ”

The old man surnamed Wang naturally didn't say anything, although this set of golden needles was quite precious, but in his eyes it was nothing.

Naturally, this set of golden needles is nothing in the eyes of the old man, and it is no longer that kind of noble feeling for Fan Xiaojian, with his current value, let alone a box, it is ten boxes, a hundred boxes, and he can also buy it back without blinking an eye, so he didn't have too much humility, so he took this set of golden needles.

Fan Xiaojian looked at the row of golden needles on the cowhide, I don't know why, there was a sense of déjà vu of an old friend, unusually cordial and familiar, I think it was Hua Tuo's knowledge that imperceptibly affected Fan Xiaojian.

He pulled out a golden needle and held it in his hand, and at this moment, his whole temperament changed dramatically.

In the eyes of the other three, Fan Xiaojian actually had a kind of detached temperament, but also a sense of compassion and sacredness, at this moment, Wang Xin and the old man felt that Fan Xiaojian could heal his legs for no reason, but at this moment, he did not have the ecstasy of imagination, under the influence of Fan Xiaojian, he accepted everything calmly, as if it was natural.

Fan Xiaojian ignored the reactions of the three of them, at this moment, he only had the golden needle in his hand, and there was no other thought in his mind except for the rejuvenation needle method that was about to be performed, at this moment he moved, as if it was the most accurate machine, and every needle in his hand accurately fell into the acupuncture point on the leg of the old man surnamed Wang.

Soon came to the last step, and it is also the most critical step, which requires five gold needles to be inserted into five different acupuncture points at the same time, and the time before and after the insertion of each acupuncture point can not exceed 0.1 seconds.

Fan Xiaojian was holding five golden needles in his hands, he was already sweating profusely at this time, but he didn't care about wiping off the sweat, after taking a deep breath, he directly inserted the golden needles into the corresponding acupuncture points at a speed that was unattainable for the naked eye.

The three people present were deeply impressed when they saw Fan Xiaojian's miraculous technique, especially at the end, the man surnamed Tong even thought that he had come to the martial arts world, and he was also a person who had studied martial arts, but he never thought that the speed of a person could reach such a level, if it weren't for the pain in his thigh, he would have to play a set of eighteen palms to descend the dragon, it is difficult to do it in reality, and it can't be done in dreams.

Fan Xiaojian didn't pay attention to the wonderful expressions of the three people, but focused his eyes on the knees full of gold needles, and turned the gold needles on his knees back and forth with his right hand, every movement was extremely careful, not more than a little, not a little more.

"It's hot, it's hot!" Suddenly, the old man surnamed Wang shouted with excitement on his face, obviously his legs that had not been felt for decades, at this moment, he actually felt the heat from above, this is a precursor to the healing of his legs, although he said that he didn't care, but how could he really not care at all, this feeling of loss and recovery made this old man who was originally in chaos also lose his temper.

When the man surnamed Tong heard his old leader's words, he suddenly burst into tears, and finally saw that God was merciful, he and others had been looking for decades, and he thought that there was no hope, but he didn't expect that at this last moment, he really sent such a magical young man to save his old leader, and he was excited for a while and didn't know what to say.

Ai Yuting heard the words of the old man surnamed Wang, and was also proud of Fan Xiaojian, but suddenly felt that this was just a matter of course, and couldn't help but look at Fan Xiaojian, but when she saw the other party's tightly knit brows, she couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaojian, what's wrong with you, Grandpa Wang's leg can be healed, aren't you happy?" ”

Ai Yuting's words attracted the attention of the other two, and they both looked at Fan Xiaojian, who was still staring at the golden needle and frowning.

"Alas, it still failed!" Fan Xiaojian sighed deeply and said.

Yes, it failed, although the old man surnamed Wang felt the heat, it was just because the golden needle stimulated the nerves, and there was no use for the eggs, and sure enough, there was no rejuvenation needle method of true qi, and it could not cure the other party at all. (To be continued.) )