Chapter 11: Surgery with a large kitchen knife

"What's there to be shy about, I've seen it all without clothes, it seems that I'm thinking too much." Tang Mantong thought about it and was relieved, what is this, look at what is indispensable.

After entering the house, Hu Che was treated as a guest and sat on the leather sofa, but it was very comfortable. Tang Mantong's living room is very large, much better than the village secretary Zhang Jun's house, not to mention anything else, just the TV, the Samsung brand fifty-four inches, it is unique in the countryside, and the three-door Haier refrigerator is the best at a glance.

and the God of Wealth on the cabinet is also oversized, and what makes Hu Che even more speechless is that the God of Wealth is still holding a handful of red tickets in his hand, and there are hundreds of yuan.

"Rich people have a lot of money, and this money is enough for me to spend for half a year." Hu Che cried bitterly in his heart, this is the rhythm of being angry and poor.

"Cheko, come and see your uncle." Tang Dazhong said with a plate of fruit on the coffee table.

Hu Che nodded with a wry smile, looking at the fruits on the fruit plate, the hala seeds were about to flow down, grapes, watermelons, cantaloupe, all kinds of melons, and a yellow water chestnut fruit, he was stunned that he had never seen it.

"Eat melons first, and after eating, I will see a doctor, and I have strength." Tang Dazhong said with a smile: "There are no good fruits at home, so let's eat them." ”

Will you eat it?

You're embarrassed to say it!

Hu Che complained in his heart, you are eating grapes and saying that grapes are sour, don't you know how the poor live? It's hard to eat rice.

"Just eat this!" Hu Che took the yellow water chestnut fruit, and went up directly to take a bite without saying anything.

"Holy shit, it's sour!"

"You baby, this is a southern peach, a tropical fruit, to be peeled and eaten!" Tang Dazhong looked at Hu Che with a wry smile and said, "Eat more, there are still a lot at home, I'll put some on for you later." ”

"Thank you, uncle." Hu Che said embarrassedly.

As a native baby in the countryside, Hu Che doesn't feel ashamed, how can I know how to eat if I haven't eaten it? You can't blame me for this, it's not shameful, it's not shameful.

A plate of fruit was eaten by him like a tornado, although some of them were still unsatisfied, but the food was still very refreshing.

"Uncle, let's see a doctor!" Hu Che said with a smile. I thought it would be better if I could have a plate of fruit.

The two sat opposite each other, Hu Che put his fingers on his wrists, and the internal force began to diagnose the pulse.

"Ah, what's scurrying around in me?"

Tang Dazhong was a little puzzled, Hu Che's fingers had just been placed on his wrists, and his whole body was numb, as if something was wandering in his body. It felt weird, not only was it not uncomfortable, but it was very comfortable.

It's not the first time that the internal force has been diagnosing the pulse, this time it is much more skilled, and the internal force has walked along Tang Dazhong's internal organs, and then the brain and other important organs of the body have been looked at.

"Alcoholic liver!"

A signal immediately came into Hu Che's mind.

"What's this black idea?"

Hu Che frowned, and Nei Li swam to the position of Tang Dazhong's lower back, and suddenly found a black spot the size of a thumb.

Concentrated, the internal force wrapped the black dot, and when he saw the black dot, a message came into his mind very clearly.

"Metal?" Hu Che was a little puzzled, how could there be a piece of metal on his waist?

Ten minutes later, Hu Che withdrew his hand, at this time, the vest had been infiltrated by sweat, and the consumption of internal force to probe the pulse was still very large.

"Tetsuko, how's it going?" Tang Dazhong asked.

"It's not a big deal." Hu Che said: "It's alcoholic liver, there won't be any big problems, I'll be fine when I go back to give you a few doses of medicine." ”

Alcoholic liver?

Tang Dazhong didn't feel much surprised, and he didn't give Hu Che's medical skills a thumbs up, it's normal for people who drink a lot to have alcoholic liver.

"That's all?" Tang Dazhong asked.

"Uncle, I found a metal thing on your waist, shaped like a bullet!"

"Bullets?"

Tang Dazhong was stunned this time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his waist these days, but how could there be bullets? It must hurt if you have a bullet.

"How can there be bullets? Is it ......? Tang Dazhong fell into memories, he was a soldier on the battlefield in his early years, and he was shot by bullets, but that was twenty or thirty years ago, and bullets had already been detected.

"Chezi, my uncle has been a soldier before, and it is true that he has been on the battlefield and received bullets, so he should have found out about the bullets a long time ago." Tang Dazhong was still a little puzzled.

"It's wrong, it's a bullet!" Hu Che thought secretly.

"Uncle, the previous people were solid, and it didn't get in the way if it hurt, but the bullet will deteriorate after a long time in the body, which is not a good thing, why don't I take the bullet out for you?" Hu Che said.

"Okay, it's okay to take it out, I said that my waist is uncomfortable these days!" Tang Dazhong said with a smile: "You baby, you are really powerful, you can feel the bullet by touching the pulse." ”

“……”

Hu Che originally wanted to say that it was all a trivial matter, but after thinking about it, would he be scolded and pretended to be forced to say this, or would it be better to wait until he would take out the bullet and prove it with the facts.

"Uncle, you go and get a kitchen knife, and disinfectant alcohol, you can also take ordinary high-grade wine." Hu Che said with a slight smile.

Kitchen knife?

Tang Dazhong shuddered, thinking to himself, this baby is taking bullets or killing pigs, using a kitchen knife to take bullets, isn't that murder.

However, Tang Dazhong is also a bold person, he has seen real 'guns' and real knives on the battlefield in his early years, and a kitchen knife is nothing to him.

In the back kitchen, Tang Mantong is wearing an apron and making her best boiled fish.

"Girl, give me the kitchen knife." Tang Dazhong entered the house and said.

"What do you want a kitchen knife for?" Tang Mantong was stunned for a moment, thinking, didn't this old man talk to Hu Che, why did he suddenly come to ask for a kitchen knife? Could it be that talking to Hu Che is over? Want to cut someone?

Looking at the black kitchen knife, Tang Dazhong wiped a cold sweat, this kitchen knife will go down, I won't die for a long time.

"It's okay, I can trust that baby, he must be measured!" Tang Dazhong thought to himself

"I have a bullet in the back, Tetsuko is going to operate on me, do you want to come and see it?" Tang Dazhong said with a smile.

"What? Surgery with this? Tang Mantong was stupid and was so frightened that he lost his face.

"Yes, just use this, will you come and take a look?" Tang Dazhong said, carried a kitchen knife out of the kitchen, and walked to the front room.

Tang Mantong was stunned for a while before she reacted, she trusted Hu Che's medical skills, but using a kitchen knife to perform surgery, was he imitating the ancients? It seems that the ancients didn't use kitchen knives either.

"Dad, wait for me for a while, let's go to the hospital to do it if there is a bullet, you can't use a kitchen knife." Tang Mantong put down his apron and hurriedly chased out.

As a result, Tang Mantong was still a step late, and when she entered the living room, Tang Dazhong was lying on the sofa shirtless, and Hu Che also detoxified the kitchen knife and was about to go under the knife.

"Wait." Tang Mantong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Girl, your father's body is very hard, it's okay, I'm watching from the side." Tang Dazhong asked Tang Mantong to sit aside. In fact, he was very scared in his heart.

"It's going to be fine, trust me." Hu Che grinned, and thought to himself, I am a dignified Divine Doctor Hu, the eldest disciple of Tianji Sect, but Wujizi is my master, let you take a good look!

He used a marker pen to draw a cross on Tang Dazhong's lower back, which was the best place to go under the knife.

"Chezi, don't make trouble, you can't do it, your uncle is this age." Tang Mantong looked at the black kitchen knife and couldn't help but shudder twice.

"It's going to be fine!" Hu Che emphasized again.

Women are troubles and strange animals, what is it to be dead? Isn't he still a good man eighteen years later?

A finger is pointed next to the cross fork, and the internal force swarms out, which is the best anesthetic.

Seeing that Hu Che was about to go under the knife, Tang Mantong closed his eyes in fright, and secretly prayed in his heart, don't have an accident, don't have an accident...... Don't get into trouble.

The knife fell, and the sharp tip of the kitchen knife lightly touched Tang Dazhong's waist, and a piece of flesh the size of a thumb was cut.

The kitchen knife was put aside, Hu Che took a deep breath, pressed his palm on the wound, his eyes widened angrily, the internal force can probe the pulse, and there are many uses, he wants to suck out the bullet case.

"It's moving!"

Hu Che showed a touch of joy, and his palms strengthened again.

"Come out!"

A roar from the bottom of his heart, a fierce one, the bullet that had been hidden in Tang Dazhong's waist for many years was sucked out by Hu Che.

Bell Bell ......

The sound of bullets falling on the floor is very beautiful, and there is a lot of flesh on it, which looks quite scary.

The bullet was sucked out, Hu Che took out the gold sore powder in his pocket, and carefully sprinkled it on Tang Dazhong's wound. For this kind of injury the benefits are great.

Tang Mantong picked up the bullet on the ground and cried loudly, she was not frightened, but felt that her filial piety was not enough, and she had not found a bullet on her father's waist for so many years.

"Girl, don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine, show me the bullet!"

"Dad, do you hurt?"

Hearing Tang Mantong's question, Tang Dazhong was stunned for a moment, he really didn't feel any pain, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Chetsuko, tell me, how did you do it?" Tang Dazhong couldn't believe it, after all, it was cutting meat, and there was no anesthetic, how could it not hurt at all.

"Uncle, I'll go wash my face." Hu Che smiled slightly, deliberately avoiding this question.

It is also true that Hu Che can't answer this question, whether or not he has been injected with anesthetics before, it can't be said that the internal force I use is more powerful than anesthetic!

Regarding the matter of inorganic children, Hu Che will never reveal it to anyone, not even a little bit.

When Hu Che finished washing his face and went out, Tang Dazhong had already sat up on the sofa, feeling much more comfortable moving his waist, and even learned from the people in the city to do Tai Chi with two hands.

From fear to joy, the father and daughter of the Tang family admired Hu Che's medical skills even more, and the three of them sat at a table to eat, like a family.

"Chezi will be my golden beetle son-in-law in the future, I can't let him go, what can I do if I am shameless as a father for the sake of Mantong?" Tang Dazhong said in his heart.

"Come on, Tetsuko come for a drink." Tang Dazhong began to pour wine on Hu Che.

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