Chapter Twenty-Three: Blood Silkworms

Wang Ming made an exception and put his uncle's white coat on his body, and put white gloves on his hands, dressing himself up as a very regular doctor.

"Say it in advance, it will hurt a little later, so you have to be mentally prepared!" Wang Ming said as he sorted out his tools.

"It's okay, when Guan Yu scraped his bones to cure poison, he should still eat meat, eat meat, drink and drink, I will follow Mr. Guan today." Gong Xinyu looked fearless, but Wang Ming was too careful.

"Yes, what a man!" Wang Ming praised from the bottom of his heart that Wang Ming was still a little repulsed by the local tyrant to tell the truth. However, this Gong Xinyu made Wang Ming have a slightly different view of people like local tyrants and rich second generations. Maybe in this way, it is precisely for this reason that Wang Ming will agree to treat Gong Xinyu's leg.

Everything was ready, Wang Ming first picked up a few silver needles. After being sterilized by flame and alcohol, they were inserted into Gong Xinyu's Baihui, Tinggong, Fengfu, Jizhong, Jingmen and other large acupoints in charge of the human body's sense of touch, and sealed them with silver needles, which can reduce the pain suffered by Gong Xinyu during the operation, just like an anesthetic, blocking the connection between the sore spot and the nerve center.

Wang Ming took out a set of surgical knives from the medicine box. These knives were left by Li Mingyi when he was studying Western medicine on his own, and he originally planned to do some minor surgery in the clinic to help the livestock with ligation or something, but Li Xiaoyi was not this material at all, and he did not study on his own, and finally had to give up and devote himself to the study of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although these knives have been used for a long time, but fortunately, they are not used much, and they are the same as new, looking at Gong Xinyu's hands that were trembling slightly due to nervousness, Wang Ming said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, it won't hurt very much, I have used closed-pulse acupuncture to help you close the large-scale sensory acupuncture points in your body, so it won't hurt very much, take it easy!" ”

Although Wang Ming said this, Gong Xinyu was still very scared, which was also something that people could not do. Whoever encounters such a thing will also be nervous, because we, the great doctor Wang, didn't even use anesthetics before the operation, and the ghost knows what kind of closed-pulse acupuncture is!

Wang Ming smiled and shook his head before starting the operation, and after sterilizing the scalpel, he began to cut down on the diseased leg. Most of the diseased leg has rotted, and with a little force, a large piece of rotten flesh will fall down the knife edge.

Gong Xinyu watched all this with his eyes open, which suddenly reminded him of a movie he watched many years ago, where the characters used all kinds of knives to cut ** for those rich audiences. And now except for the lack of an audience, everything else is very similar to it, which makes Gong Xinyu have a very weird feeling.

Wang Ming cut the carrion as delicately as cutting a steak, each knife was carefully like an Italian chef, and only cutting the meat with one knife would not hurt the meridians.

The flesh can still grow after cutting, but it is difficult to regrow if the meridians are damaged. Gong Xinyu watched the flesh on his thighs being cut off piece by piece, but there was no pain, at this time he began to admire Wang Ming, he had never heard of such a medical skill in traditional Chinese medicine, this closed-pulse acupuncture technique simply subverted his cognitive ability.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air, as if it had been rotting for a long time, and the smell was much lighter. According to Gong Xinyu's own statement, when it is serious, it is smelly, and it can be smelled ten zhang away, just for this, a lot of perfume and disinfectant must be sprayed at home every day.

Wang Ming carefully cut through these dark black carrion, and as the number of knives increased, Wang Ming's brows furrowed more and more.

On the contrary, Gong Xinyu's face was calm and idle, and he suddenly felt that his experience might not be something that others wanted, but he felt a sense of pride. He took out the small wine board in his pocket and unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and took a sip, "Thinking about who in the world can be like me!" Drink your own wine and watch others cut their own flesh! ”

Wang Ming didn't care about Gong Xinyu's self-talk, just stared at the knife in his hand. He had been staying for a long time with this knife, and from the beginning he was sure that there must be something greasy in the leg he had thought of, but now that the leg had been cut to the bone, he still didn't find anything abnormal.

"Could it be that I misjudged, impossible!" Wang Ming shook his head, the scalpel in his hand shook in the air, and after thinking about it, he still cut it.

At this moment, Wang Ming's brows finally relaxed.

Gong Xinyu was still entertaining himself alone, and he hummed a small tune from time to time.

It's just that Wang Ming's next sentence made him shut up immediately, "It's a pity!" These meats are the best in the world! If only there was a good bottle of red wine. ”

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"Divine Doctor Wang, I'm ...... My meat is not tasty, so you better stop eating it. Gong Xinyu couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, the atmosphere here was already oppressive, making him often cranky, so he was really afraid that Wang Ming would eat this meat.

"But, the meat is really delicious!" Wang Ming inserted a piece of carrion with a knife and handed it to his mouth, "You smell it, this is carrion that has been eroded by blood silkworms, and others can't even ask for it!" But alas, I don't have the habit of eating human flesh, otherwise I would have eaten all of it. ”

"Blood silkworm, what is that!" Gong Xinyu pinched his nose and asked.

"You'll find out later." Wang Ming smiled and shook his head, "Do you know why your legs are like this?" That's someone who put a Gu on you, but I didn't expect that there are people on your side who are proficient in this way. ”

"The person who harmed you put a blood silkworm into your body through a place in your body through the ear, nostrils, etc., and this blood silkworm eroded and swallowed in your legs, releasing a large amount of secretions, which have a strong biocorrosive surname, which can cause such severe rot in your legs."

"That'...... What should I do, I need to get it out of my lap quickly! Gong Xinyu said anxiously.

"Don't worry, since I promised to save you, I will naturally pull this blood silkworm out of your body. However, the Blood Silkworm is cunning and timid, and it will shift ground at the slightest mistake. So if you want to get it out of your body, you have to think about it in the long run, otherwise when the time comes, it will go around in your body a few times, and you will die. ”

Wang Ming himself didn't expect that this Gong Xinyu would actually be a blood silkworm in his leg, you must know that this thing is a very good treasure in their immortal cultivation world. As long as you can use its ability, you can often kill people without seeing blood, which is better than fighting and destroying the sect at every turn.

However, Wang Ming also wondered in his heart, who did this Gong family offend, and provoked someone to do such a black hand. If it weren't for their Gong family meeting Wang Ming, even if he cut off his leg this time, this Gong Xinyu would have to rot all over his body and die sooner or later.

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