Chapter 992: A Healing Scene with a Mixed Reputation

No wonder Mr. Inoue would be so out of shape, because the hole that Hanxin stabbed was clearly a dead hole, and if he was not careful, the red hair would probably die immediately. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Kikuchi Purple Kite was obviously also frightened by the chilling action, and her facial features were sluggish when she was about to tear off the intermittent cream for the yellow hair, and hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, but she still couldn't hold back her scream.

It was also at this time that the chill had been closed like lightning.

At the same time, Hongmao, who should have fallen into a coma because of the pain, has awakened.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, and when they see the red hair waking up, those onlookers outside the door just can't help but admire, but Kikuchi Purple Kite, Mr. Inoue and other insiders have already pinched a cold sweat.

Sooner or later, people in a coma will wake up, but Kikuchi Shika, Mr. Inoue, and others are obviously the first time they have encountered something that can wake up a comatose person on the spot.

"You...... What do you want to do? ā€

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a chill, and the red hair was obviously frightened, because of fear, his facial features were deformed, and his speech was incoherent, as if he had been stunned by evil spirits before.

"I don't want to do anything, hehe......"

With a wicked smile, before Red Hair could react, he had already torn Red Hair's trouser legs, and grabbed Red Hair's broken leg with both hands.

"Ah......h

The unbearable pain swept over again, and the red hair's mouth immediately let out a terrible scream.

"Click...... Click......"

Hanxin seemed to be intent on torturing him, not caring about his life or death at all, and the hands that grabbed his broken leg were kneaded and twisted several times roughly, causing his broken bones to make a crisp sound like grinding teeth.

All of a sudden, everyone present was so frightened that their scalps were numb and creepy.

However, the strange thing is that the red-haired cry is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, he stares blankly at the cold heart.

It wasn't until this time that he finally realized that no matter how Hanxin "ravaged" his broken leg, he couldn't feel the slightest pain, and for a moment, he even wondered if his leg was completely damaged by Hanxin, otherwise how could he not be aware at all, but, soon, she felt that something was wrong, because his broken leg could clearly feel a burst of warmth, and it felt like a frozen body suddenly encountering a warm fireplace.

"It's so comfortable......"

In the end, under the stunned gaze of the onlookers, Hongmao couldn't help but blurt out from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Han, don't stop, don't stop......"

All of a sudden, the jaws of onlookers were dropping all over the floor.

Everyone can see that Hanxin is using the oldest method to "touch the bones" to give the red hair bones.

Broken bones are in the flesh and skin, without the circumstance of the knife, the human eye can not see the broken bones, bare hands to the broken bones can only be touched, with experience and the perception of the hand to roughly judge the broken bones, so as to achieve the purpose of correcting the broken bones, so it is called "touching the bones".

However, because it is impossible to see the broken bones of the broken bones, there is a high probability of mistakes in correcting the misaligned broken bones by touching the bones, and once the mistakes are made, the broken bones of the leg bones such as red hair are very likely to be disabled after the broken bones are healed.

Not only that, in the process of touching the bones, friction between the misplaced broken bones is naturally unavoidable, and once there is any friction, the broken bones will feel severe pain, which ordinary people simply can't bear.

Therefore, in ancient times, when medical skills were not yet developed, if a person broke his bone, he was very likely to end up with lifelong disability.

However, the "touching bones" used by Hanxin are obviously countless times more clever.

He has the true qi of the Daomen, and secretly puts the true qi of the Daomen into the broken bones of the red hair, and these true qi will wrap the broken bones, just like the things delivered by the courier company will be wrapped in foam, so that the delivered things will not be destroyed due to collisions during transportation.

The chilling Daomen True Qi wrapped the broken bones of the red hair, so that the broken bones were buffered when they rubbed against each other, naturally, the red hair did not feel pain, and because of the stimulation of the Daomen True Qi, the red hair could even feel a warm and refreshing feeling.

Not only that, Hanxin is also proficient in "Tianyantong", a pair of eyes can directly penetrate the flesh of the red hair's legs to "see" the broken bones of the red hair.

In this way, Hanxin will not have any error at all in correcting the broken bones of Hongmao with the technique of "touching the bones", and is even more professional than the doctors who need to operate on the Chinese medicine operating table!

"Miss Kikuchi, please give me a piece of intermittent cream for leg fractures!"

At this time, Hanxin stopped touching the bones, but his hands were always firmly supporting the calves of the red hair, because the slightest movement of him might cause secondary damage to the broken bones of the red hair.

The "intermittent cream for leg fractures" he refers to is an extra-large intermittent cream specially produced by Rensheng Church for leg fractures, which is countless times larger than the band-aid-sized intermittent cream that was previously attached to the wound on the forehead of Huang Mao, and can completely wrap around the adult's thigh.

"Good...... Good! ā€

At this time, Kikuchi Purple Kite had already been confused by the successive performances of the cold heart, but she was obviously really interested in learning, so she knew very well where the various medicines in the store were.

Soon, she had already brought the intermittent cream, and her cold hands were responsible for supporting the short legs of the red hair, so the task of sticking the intermittent cream to the red hair naturally fell on the body of Kikuchi Purple Kite.

"Mr. Han, I'm ...... I'm afraid ......"

Looking at the red hair's swollen calves, Kikuchi Purple Kite's face turned pale and her voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid! Even if you toss, the red hair is not afraid of pain! ā€

With a cold smile, his gaze moved to the dull-eyed Red Hair: "Right, Mr. Red Hair?" ā€

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The red hair didn't dare to speak, and hung her head slightly like a resentful little lady.

Kikuchi purple iris bites lightly, and finally musters up the courage to start applying ointment to the red hair, she not only has delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of slender hands are slender and fair, ice carved jade, such a pair of hands is enough to become a super first-line hand model.

Because of nervousness, her hands trembled faintly, but the moment the intermittent cream really touched the skin of the red hair's calves, she suddenly calmed down, and her hands no longer showed the slightest sign of trembling.

Soon, the meticulous Kikuchi Purple Kite put the whole intermittent cream on the red hair's short legs.

At this time, Han Xin finally freed his hands.

In fact, even without Kikuchi Purple Kite's help, he could complete the work of medicating the red hair by himself, and he was completely testing Kikuchi Purple Kite's mentality and ability by doing so.

"Kikuchi-san, good walk!"

After praising Kikuchi Purple Kite from the bottom of his heart, Hanxin began to "touch the bone" of the other short leg of the red hair.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and the broken legs on both sides of the red hair had been dealt with.

If such an operation is placed in a Western hospital, no matter how skilled the doctor in charge of the operation is, it will take at least a few hours or even more than ten hours of operation time, and it depends on the tacit understanding of the surgeon and other doctors and nurses.

However, it only took half an hour for Hanxin to cooperate with Kikuchi Purple Kite.

Regardless of whether the broken leg of the red hair has really been connected accurately, at least in terms of speed, Hanxin has won the applause of half of the onlookers.

The other half were skeptical and disdainful.

After all, everyone knows that broken bones are very serious injuries, no matter how many shocking things Hanxin has done, it is common sense to break bones for 100 days, and common sense is often difficult to overturn.

"Chilling, huh? You've acted enough, you've shown enough, it's time to see the results, you must know that no matter how wonderful your performance is just now, if the wound on Huang Mao's forehead does not stop bleeding and scab, and Red Mao can't stand up and walk, everything is in vain! ā€

"Yes, yes, chill, you hurry up and show your results, to be honest, compared to your thrilling and wonderful performance just now, what we are all looking forward to more is how you smash the signboard of the Holy Church, and then close the door and go back to your country, hehe......"

"How can there be a person in this world who blows the cowhide so big? Chilling, I think it's okay for you to be a monkey and juggle, but as for being a pharmacy, you are clearly a tease that only uses extraordinary means to attract people's attention! ā€

Listening to everyone's round, Kikuchi Purple Kite's pretty face became more and more pale, she looked at Hanxin worriedly, and her beautiful eyes could not hide her nervousness.

As for Mr. Inoue, who was hiding in the human loss and watching the excitement, he couldn't help but sneer and secretly said: "Chilling, although I said that I would do my best to help the Shinshin Church gain a foothold in Tokyo, but if you die yourself, you can't blame me, the person with a broken leg wants to stand up and walk immediately, it's really a fool's dream!" Lao Tzu has already wiped his eyes bright, and now I'm waiting to see you roll up and leave, hehe......"

"Guys, I know you'd all like to see my jokes, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

He shrugged his shoulders calmly, and then said to Kikuchi Purple Kite with a smile: "Miss Kikuchi, didn't I let you tear the intermittent ointment on Huang Mao's forehead, why didn't you do it?" ā€

"I ......"

Kikuchi Purple Kite looked embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Han, I forgot about it in a hurry just now, I'm sorry, I'll go ...... now"

"No need, I'll do it myself, hehe......"

Huang Mao actually wanted to tear off the intermittent ointment on his forehead for a long time, because he couldn't wait to see Han Xin make a fool of himself, but Han Xin pierced a silver needle on Red Hair's body and touched Red Mao's bones, he only cared about watching the excitement, and he forgot about it for a while.

As he spoke, Huang Mao had already raised his hand to tear the intermittent ointment on his forehead.

Because he felt that the intermittent ointment would stick tightly to the wound like a general medical adhesive tape, and it would be painful when he tore it, his movements were extremely cautious, and he was a little sneaky.

However, the slower and more careful his movements, the more curious the onlookers aroused.

"You're moving too slowly!"

Han Xin opened Huang Mao's hand, and then made a lightning move, completely tearing off the intermittent cream on Huang Mao's forehead at once.

"Ah......h

Huang Mao subconsciously screamed, and at the same time reached out to cover his forehead, as if it hurt, but when he really came back to his senses, he found that it didn't hurt at all.

He slowly removed the hand that was covering his forehead, and the wound that should have been bloody had indeed scabbed!

Through the reflection of the mobile phone screen, for a while, Huang Mao was completely dumbfounded, and the onlookers were even more stunned.

"Mr. Han, amazing!"

Kikuchi Purple Kite was so happy that she even raised her cold arm uncontrollably, and when she reacted, she hurriedly retreated with a red face.

Hanxin didn't pay much attention to the strange feeling that Kikuchi Purple Kite's chest had when it touched his arm, he smiled at the red-haired man who was still lying on the ground, and then said, "Mr. Red-haired, stand up and take two steps?" ā€

As soon as the chilling words came out, the eyes of the onlookers immediately turned to the red hair.

Huang Mao's wound has stopped bleeding and scabbed, and at this time, the most anticipated thing is undoubtedly whether Red Mao can really stand up and walk.

It's just that no one would have thought that the red hair with a frightened face actually roared around his neck: "I don't!" ā€