At the same time that the old man said this, the other old onlookers also stared at Han Xin with expectant eyes. "Co*Fun*Words*Love*First*Fa ()』

You know, when people are old, they will have some problems on their bodies more or less, and if the cold heart can really cure the old man in a wheelchair, then what kind of tricky diseases are the old diseases in these people?

"I can really save you!"

After all, he came to advertise to attract business, so when Hanxin said this, he glanced around at the old people around him intentionally or unintentionally, and Hanxin fell on the knee of the old man Hong, and he said it eloquently, very slowly and in detail: "Old man, the high fever three years ago blocked the blood veins of your lower body, and the blood clots accumulated in your blood veins could not dissipate, so that your brain could not convey the instructions that govern the movement of your lower body, so you will be half paralyzed......"

Consciously speaking too professionally, he paused and explained again: "For example, the blood veins of the human body are one road after another, and the flowing blood is the transport vehicle driving on the road, and the brain is the headquarters that sends various movement instructions of the human body. The blood in your lower body is blocked, the road is blocked, the vehicles that transport the instructions are impassable, and naturally, your lower body cannot move! ”

"Oh......"

After listening to the chilling explanation, led by the old man red and the short and fat old Liu, dozens of old people nodded their heads again and again, all showing expressions of understanding.

"I see!"

The old man was emaciated and bony, but his eyes were very bright, like an eagle, and it was obvious that he was a very intelligent old man.

The old man said in an excited tone: "Doctor Han, I understand, you mean that as long as the meridians in my lower body blocked by blood clots are dredged, my legs can move, right?" ”

"That's right!"

He nodded approvingly, and then took out the silver needle from his arms: "Old man, I will use the silver needle to help you unblock the blocked meridians next!" ”

Depending on the patient's condition, the vast majority of Chinese medicine practitioners use a few to dozens of silver needles, but Han Xin is obviously an exception, in his medical career, he has never used only one silver needle, so far, he has not used two silver needles.

The silver needle used by Hanxin was very thin, only a little thicker than a human hair, and it was very long, nearly twenty centimeters.

The longer the silver needle, the more the acupuncturist's ability is tested, after all, the longer the silver needle, the softer it is.

For example, the silver needle used by Hanxin, which is 20 centimeters long, is very soft and trembling.

"Acupuncture!"

Seeing the silver needle that Han Xin took out of his arms, which had no characteristics except for being a little longer, the onlookers couldn't help but show curious eyes.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture is a very common job, but those swaggering Chinese medicine practitioners on the market can only use Chinese medicine to treat some superficial minor diseases.

Therefore, the onlookers are very much looking forward to the next acupuncture stunt of Hanxin!

"It hurts...... Does it hurt......"

Seeing the slender silver needle in Han Xin's hand, the old man couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, like a child who was very afraid of injections.

It's no wonder that the old man red is cowardly, after all, the silver needle in Hanxin's hand is too long, and thinking that this silver needle is about to pierce his body, everyone will be afraid.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Han Xin nodded slightly, and then helped the old man pull up his trouser legs.

Covered by the loose trouser legs, the red old man's legs looked very thin, and when the trouser legs were pulled up, it was even more worrying.

The two legs are best described by the word "skinny and bones", and his legs, whose muscles have atrophied to the point of not being clear, are skinny, and have dry skin like rotten wood.

Seeing such a pair of thin legs, the onlookers sighed for a while, and they couldn't help but feel distressed.

How many human beings are still suffering from disease?

Han Xin doesn't know the answer to this question, the only thing he can do is to do his best to make more people who are suffering from illness recover, which is probably medical ethics!

In order to be able to pull business, Hanxin did not shy away from it, but just asked the onlookers to retreat a little so as not to be disturbed.

In this way, in front of dozens of people, Hanxin pinched the needle with one hand, and slowly pierced the slender silver needle to the acupuncture point at the knee of the old man Hong.

"Hiss......"

When he felt the silver needle touching his knee, the old man subconsciously gasped, not in pain, but in fear of pain.

However, when the silver needle really pierced into the acupuncture points at his knees, he was pleased to find that acupuncture really didn't hurt, of course, he didn't know, because his lower body didn't feel pain at all, it was no exaggeration to say that even if he hit the old man's leg with a hammer, he wouldn't feel the pain, otherwise he wouldn't be paralyzed.

"Huh? Does it really hurt? ”

The old red man was amazed, and a pair of bright old eyes stared at the silver needle between his cold fingers.

Everyone around them also held their breath and stared at the cold heart in a daze.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that the soft silver needle before was as straight as a benchmark at this time, which surprised everyone.

Of course, only Han Xin himself knew that the reason why the originally soft silver needle between his fingers suddenly straightened was because of the effect of true qi.

In the world of martial arts, martial arts masters can throw soft clothes into hard sticks, and have the power to open monuments and crack stones, relying on the neutralization of ingenuity and brute force.

The true qi of the cold heart is similar, not to mention the flexible silver needle, even if it is a hair, as long as the cold heart is willing, it can be turned into a sharp and straight silver needle.

When the silver needle pierced into the acupuncture points on the knee of the old man Hong, the old man really felt an invisible warm current pouring into his meridians along the silver needle.

These warm currents pouring into the meridians of the old man were naturally the true qi of the cold heart cultivation.

The role of the true qi at the moment is that of the road maintenance worker, and what Hanxin has to do is to use these true qi to open up the blocked meridians in the red old man's lower limbs.

"I ...... I'm conscious......"

Three minutes later, the old man Hong's pupils widened with excitement, because he clearly felt that his muscles that had already atrophied were beating suddenly, of course, the beating amplitude was very small, so small that only the old man red could feel it.

"Reflection arc?"

Hearing the words of the old man Hong, the onlookers were shocked, and some of them even exclaimed: "It must be a reflex arc!" ”

The "reflex arc" is a simple concept in biology that middle school students understand.

A frog, even if it is boiled to death in warm water, its lower limbs may bounce, which is the reflex arc, the basis for the human body to be able to move.

On the other hand, as long as there is a reflex arc, it proves that the red old man's lower limbs have the possibility of healing and recovery!

All of a sudden, the audience was boiling, led by Lao Liu, and many excited old people even began to applaud.

The most important thing to cast the Big Dipper Seven Star Needle is to keep your heart and be calm, otherwise, the true qi in the dantian will be as violent as a tsunami, and finally make the cold heart go crazy.

Therefore, even though there was thunderous applause around him, Han Xin turned a blind eye and continued to twist the needle tail seriously.

As time passed, the old man could clearly feel that his muscles were beating suddenly, and in the end, the atrophied muscles were beating at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, like the stomach of a human body, falling together, shocking everyone dumbfounded.

When seven white dots of light the size of a grain of rice appeared near the old man's knees, everyone's horror reached the peak.

Lao Liu and more than a dozen other old people who were applauding warmly were all stunned, and they maintained the action of applauding, but there was no applause, because they were all stunned, dumbfounded, and petrified.

None of the people present were doctors, and even if they were, of course they would not have heard of the "Big Dipper Seven Star Needle" that had been lost for thousands of years!

The seven white points of light, which symbolize the Big Dipper, flickered endlessly, and the light became more and more intense.

At the same time as the seven stars appeared, the old man felt more truly that the meridians of his lower limbs were beating, as if he was cramping.

And when the seven stars pulled each other and connected into one, the old man Hong's heart gave birth to an illusion, as if he had seen that his lower limb meridians blocked by high fever were completely opened, and the flowing blood was from top to bottom, endlessly transporting the movement instructions issued by the brain to the lower limbs.

When the cold heart suddenly received the needle, the old man couldn't hold back and stood up from the wheelchair.

"Ahh Stand up, the old man really stood up......"

When the old man stood up with his feet on the ground, the onlookers let out an exclamation of disbelief.

"Really stood up...... Miracle Doctor...... Doctor ...... Cold"

Lao Liu's eyes were also blurred with excitement, and he couldn't help but open his voice and shout vigorously: "Divine doctor...... Rensheng Church has a miracle doctor......"

"Shh

Withdrawing the silver needle into his arms, Hanxin slowly got up, stretched out his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Today's cold heart is undoubtedly a god-like existence, his small action immediately silenced the boiling crowd, for a while, the huge Zhongshan Square was as quiet as a cicada, and the needle drop could be heard, and Lao Liu, who was born with a loud voice, even directly covered his mouth with his hand, lest he make a little sound.

The appeal of the chill can be described as a demon!

After stopping the noisy voices, Han Xin looked at the old man standing in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked with concern, "Old man, how are you feeling now?" ”

After three years of bedridden and three years in a wheelchair, the old man's leg muscles have been severely atrophied, so even though he has now regained his ability to walk, he feels that his body trembles when he stands up, and his legs seem to be unable to support the weight of his upper body.

"It's hard to stand!"

The old man gritted his teeth and insisted on standing.

While speaking, he was holding the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair away.

He wanted to stand alone, but in vain.

After holding on for about half a minute, his legs went limp, and he was about to fall.

"You haven't stood up for three years, your muscles are atrophied and weak, I'll prescribe a few pairs of medicine for you later, and soon you can really stand and walk!" Hanxin hurriedly held it up.

"Uh-huh!"

The old man was excited and nodded vigorously.

However, in the next second, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and he screamed: "Ah...... I felt like my leg was going to break...... Hurt...... It hurts......"

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the old man Hong, everyone was shocked.

"Huh?"

Hanxin frowned slightly, and hurriedly reached out to probe the red old man's forehead.

At this moment, the old man's forehead was as hot as fire.

"Oops, high fever!"

It was confirmed that the old man Hong suddenly had a strange high fever, and his cold heart thumped, and a bad premonition rushed all the way from the soles of his feet to the cold heart's brain.

"Ah...... My leg hurts so much......"

The old man screamed again, his body stiffened, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted directly.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, everyone in the audience changed color.

The heart-to-heart smile of the first second and the frightened expression of the moment were intertwined, causing everyone's faces to be distorted.

"Grandpa......"

At the same time, a beautiful shadow rushed into the crowd, she moved quickly, and suddenly supported the fainting red old man with Han Xin.

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, my heart couldn't help but light up, and I couldn't help blurting out: "Red pepper!" Red Boss! ”