Hua Bing's cold gaze was projected on the fat man's body, which made the fat man shiver.

He didn't know why, but the doctor's eyes in front of him were like a knife, revealing a chill that made his soul tremble.

"You...... What are you doing? The fat man was a little scared, and the confidence that he felt he could swing his fist at Hua Bing disappeared in an instant.

"Heal you." Hua Bing still said coldly.

To be honest, Hua Bing was not afraid of the fat man at all, because he knew that if the fat man really wanted to attack himself, he had at least five ways to make the fat man completely incapacitated in an instant.

Medical skills, especially traditional Chinese medicine, can sometimes not only save people, but also kill people!

Not to mention complicated things, in terms of acupuncture points in the human body, there are more than 700 acupuncture points on a person's body, and one hundred and eight acupuncture points are vital acupoints.

Among the one hundred and eight vital acupoints, there are 36 acupuncture points that are fatal death points, as long as they are lightly touched with unique strength, they can instantly kill people, not only with quick results, but also with good results. As for those acupuncture points that can make people incapacitated, there are countless of them.

Of course, almost every skilled Chinese medicine practitioner understands this, but very few can really show it.

Imagine that when two people fight each other, it is very difficult to accurately hit each other's acupuncture points, and the blood flow rate in the body is accelerated and the nerves are highly tense, which makes it even more difficult.

However, Hua Bing can do it easily, because he has something that modern people almost don't have, and that is internal qi.

Internal Qi comes from the cultivation of Qigong, to put it bluntly, it is similar to the effect of the internal strength of those martial arts masters in martial arts films, when the internal qi is running, the explosive power, speed, mental concentration and so on of the human body will be significantly improved.

Some internal qi masters who practice qigong can even release their internal qi and hit their opponents in the air, but this situation only exists in film and television works and novels, and has not yet appeared in reality.

As for Hua Bing's qi acupuncture, it can barely be regarded as a manifestation of internal qi discharge, but it only needs to use acupuncture and moxibustion silver needles as a conduction medium.

But the cultivation of internal qi can reach his level, and in the eyes of experts in qigong cultivation, it is also very powerful.

At this moment, on the fat man's forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans had begun to crackle down his cheeks, and Hua Bing's cold eyes and tone made him lose any strength to continue to resist.

With a plop, the fat man suddenly sat on the hospital bed covered with white sheets next to him as if he had collapsed, and looked at Hua Bing with a timid face.

This time the onlookers fryed, how did the fat man who was arrogant just now become so obedient in an instant? It's like a little rabbit seeing a big bad wolf, and he doesn't dare to put a fart!

And Han Guangping, who was beside Hua Bing, did not say anything, because he was once again shocked by Hua Bing!

is still the same sentence, as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he can see many things that others can't see in Hua Bing.

The moment Hua Bing spoke to the fat man just now, he clearly felt that there was a special temperament emanating from Hua Bing's body, as if it was the unique momentum and coercion carried by the master written in the novel.

And this so-called "unique momentum and coercion" is actually reflected in many people.

For example, the aura of a superior official who has been in a high position for a long time, the aura of wealth on a wealthy businessman with countless fortunes, and the aura of killing on a soldier who has experienced war are all manifestations of this "unique momentum and coercion".

As for Hua Bing, this is the coercion that belongs to those who practice qigong. It's a bit mysterious, but it's something that really exists invisibly.

Han Guangping has studied Chinese medicine all his life, although he has not had the opportunity to learn real qigong, but he is erudite in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and he naturally knows some of the performances after practicing qigong.

He used to think that Hua Bing knew qigong, had a wealth of knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine, and was a young man who could exist as his "teacher".

But today, Han Guangping accidentally discovered that Hua Bing's attainments in qigong were so profound, and he looked like he was only in his early twenties!

It is said that Chinese medicine is a profession with stronger medical skills the older you get, and that is because Chinese medicine needs a very important thing, called experience, and experience needs to be continuously accumulated. Qigong's internal qi also needs to be accumulated, but Hua Bing is young, he can have his current strength, if he continues to grow stronger with his accumulation, then what will his future look like?

Han Guangping didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but he was shocked but he was very excited.

In this era when Western medicine is in charge and Chinese medicine is lonely, maybe this young man will once again carry the banner of Chinese medicine, so that Chinese medicine will once again be popular all over the country, even all over the world!

Shocked and excited, when Han Guangping calmed down, he found that the naughty fat man was already lying on the hospital bed obediently, and Hua Bing was bending over there to help him massage.

"Does it hurt here?"

Hua Bing rolled up the index finger of his right hand, and used the joint of his index finger to press against the middle node of the fat man's lumbar vertebrae, turning back and forth.

"I didn't feel anything, but it hurt a lot when you pressed it, and it hurt my heart." The fat man had been shocked by Hua Bing, and although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still had to answer all questions.

Hua Bing got up and said to the fat man: "It may hurt more next, you bear with it." ”

After hearing this, the fat man nodded and didn't speak, anyway, he was already on the hospital bed, just let him toss it, and let Director Han take a look at it later.

Seeing the fat man's response, Hua Bing did not hesitate, put the five fingers of his hands together into palms, palms facing each other, and quickly knocked on both sides of the fat man's spine, but stopped after a few knocks.

I have to say that the fat man is indeed worthy of the title of fat man, originally Hua Bing thought it would be very easy, but he didn't expect to find a huge problem after tapping with both hands.

The fat man is so fat, his back is full of meat, and it is a fantasy for his uncle's self to accurately tap on both sides of his spine!

For fat people's disease, if you use acupuncture, the treatment may be simpler, but the effect will be slow.

In order to prove himself with medical skills, Hua Bing chose to use massage techniques for treatment, but he ignored the problem that the fat man's back was too thick.

"Grandma, you're really shooting yourself in the foot!"

Hua Bing scolded himself angrily, but his palms rubbed each other for a long time, and when the internal qi was guided to his hands, he struck it quickly again.

Since the internal qi is used, the problem of fat man's thick flesh is naturally solved, but for Hua Bing, it is very hard at the moment.

The day before yesterday, in order to treat Lin Ruoxi, he caused excessive consumption of internal qi, and now he has not recovered and used internal qi again, saying that it is not hard is pure nonsense!

Slowly, fine sweat broke out on Hua Bing's head, but his hands were still tapping back and forth rhythmically, without the slightest tendency to stop.

Quack! Quack!

A crisp sound continued to echo, the fat man endured the pain in his back, biting his lip stubbornly, the people around him had long been dumbfounded, and they opened their mouths without making a sound, when had they ever seen such a shocking scene?

As time passed, Hua Bing's percussion also turned into a unique massage technique and pressed back and forth on the fat man's back.

Sometimes the hands are separated and pressed in the same phase, sometimes the hands are crossed and pressed in the opposite direction, the rapidly changing hands dance all the time, like a pianist playing a natural dance music with his excellent technique, which seems smooth and natural.

Tick!

A soft thud pierced the silence, and a drop of sweat dripped from Hua Bing's chin and fell to the ground.

At this time, people suddenly discovered that Hua Bing's face was a little sickly flushed, and sweat had already wet the white coat on his back.

Hua Bing completely ignored his appearance, his hands were still pressed on the fat man's back, and the fat man's face, which had been distorted by pain, had eased down.

Just when the sweat on Hua Bing's head was about to flow into his eyes, a white little hand held an equally white handkerchief and helped him gently wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Squinting at the past, Xu Mingming didn't know when he appeared on his right side, looking at Hua Bing with a worried face, helping him wipe his sweat.

Hua Bing nodded slightly, and then focused on the fat man's body again.

This is really something that there is no way to do, the fat man's meat is too thick, even if Hua Bing uses his internal qi, he still doesn't dare to relax in the slightest.

His hands pressed on the fat man's back again, Hua Bing suddenly raised his hand, and then his right hand pressed on the beginning of the fat man's neck with a thunderous momentum, and then slammed down to the end!

"Ah......h

The fat man spoke out very cooperatively, but the word "ah" was not complaining, but because of comfort.

Hua Bing grinned when he saw this, straightened up with some difficulty, and Xu Mingming, who was next to him, hurriedly came over to support him.

Reached out and slapped the fat man's fat ass twice, making the fat man's ass squirm for a while, which looked particularly funny. Hua Bing smiled as proudly as last time: "It's done!" ”