Chapter 585: Punishment Decision
Seeing Mu Tianhao like this, Mu Ziyan's tears poured out directly.
In the past so many years, she has lived an ordinary worldly life and gets along well with Mu Tianhao. How have you ever seen your father hurt like this?
It was as if my heart was broken.
Mu Tianhao just wanted to speak, but was covered by the blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth.
"Dad, don't say it!! I don't ask. Rest well! β
Mu Ziyan shouted hysterically.
Seeing his daughter like this, the pain in Mu Tianhao's eyes was even worse, and with a "poof" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell directly on the bed, fainting.
"Dad!"
Mu Ziyan shouted bitterly, she couldn't worry about it, her whole face instantly turned pale, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
Xiao Beichen hurriedly stepped forward and helped him.
I wanted to say two words of comfort, but I didn't know how to speak, so I had to take this woman into my arms.
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Hug tightly.
She hugged Xiao Beichen tightly and sobbed hysterically.
Xiao Beichen only felt that his heart was broken.
"Don't panic, Uncle Hao will be fine. I'm here. β
Mu Ziyan looked up at Xiao Beichen fiercely, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing down: "My dad...... It's already hurt like this. And also...... Is there salvation? β
Xiao Beichen nodded heavily: "It's okay, leave it to me." β
Mu Ziyan's emotions calmed down a lot.
Xiao Beichen's words were full of strength and trust for her.
At this moment, he is his own God!
Xiao Beichen got up and glanced around: "Who brought Uncle Hao in?" β
"Me!"
At this time, a young man with a medicine bowl hurriedly walked in, and was very surprised when he saw Xiao Beichen: "Are you ...... Xiao Beichen? β
Xiao Beichen nodded.
Swish!
The young man immediately put down the medicine bowl and took the initiative to shake hands with Xiao Beichen: "Jiang Tao." My father is Jiang Liu, the king of Pingnan chess. My godfather is Hua Yunfeng. They often bring you up. Uncle Gan, in particular, has a lot of respect for you. β
This young man is magnificent, but he doesn't have much to offer.
Xiao Beichen nodded, shook hands briefly and asked, "Tell me how Uncle Hao was injured, right?" β
Jiang Tao sighed: "On the Canghe Bridge, Mu Tianhao was seriously injured. Had it not been for my father's arrival in time to bring him back, he would have been gone. β
Xiao Beichen: "Who hurt Mu Tianhao?" β
Jiang Tao: "Baishi, and the Yanyun Thirteen Horsemen that followed." β
Xiao Beichen sat by the window, carefully inspecting Mu Tianhao's injuries.
"Three piercings in the chest and nine sword wounds. Each wound is from a different weapon. In addition, there are marks of a blunt force blow to the chest. There were thirteen wounds in total. β
Xiao Beichen did not rush to treat it, but carefully checked the injury.
Jiang Tao admired it in his heart, and his words were extremely respectful: "What Mr. said is good. Mu Tianhao was severely injured by the Yanyun Thirteen Horsemen...... They are very heavy and deadly. My father has already invited Master Liu, the most powerful doctor in Canghe, to come over for treatment. At the moment, he was leading his team to work on the plan in the next room. β
"It's too late. By the time he worked out the plan, Uncle Hao was already dead. Take the alcohol, I'll cure. After Xiao Beichen had a detailed understanding of the injury, he immediately made a decision.
Jiang Tao hesitated: "This ...... However, Master Liu explained that before he returned, no one was allowed to make his own decisions...... Otherwise, all the consequences will be borne by yourself, and the patient's life and death will have nothing to do with him. β
Swish!
Mu Ziyan stood up at this time, and said with a strong emotion: "Jiang Tao, this is my father." I only trust Xiao Beichen. I'm responsible for anything that goes wrong, right? β
Jiang Tao hesitated after seeing Mu Ziyan.
He naturally knew Mu Ziyan and had seen it.
Jiang Liu is Mu Tianhao's mentor. At the beginning, Mu Tianhao worshiped under the Jiangliu Gate and practiced martial arts and chess. Later, Mu Tianhao took Mu Ziyan to the door many times to worship Master Jiangliu.
As Jiang Liu's son, Jiang Tao and Mu Ziyan have also had several relationships.
Jiang Tao had no choice but to nod his head and agree, and immediately brought alcohol.
After Xiao Beichen took the alcohol, he splashed it directly on the injured part of Mu Tianhao's body.
Flipping through the wallet he was carrying, he pulled out two silver needles and was about to do it.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in with a group of people, pointed at Xiao Beichen and shouted: "Mu Tianhao's injury is too serious, involving bones, tendons, veins and brain nerves. Don't mess around. Otherwise it will only get worse. β
"Even if I bring the entire team of experts and are helpless, do you want to rely on a few silver needles to cure Mu Tianhao? Are you kidding?! β
"Stop now, or you will bear the consequences!"
The middle-aged man had a very arrogant attitude, and a group of experts behind him glared at Xiao Beichen angrily.
Jiang Tao came out to play a round: "Master Liu, this is Zhonghai Xiao Beichen......"
Without waiting for Jiang Tao to finish speaking, Master Liu shook his head indifferently: "I haven't heard of it." β
Jiang Tao was a little embarrassed, and pointed to Mu Ziyan next to him: "This is Mu Tianhao's daughter Mu Ziyan." Miss Mu named Xiao Beichen for hands-on treatment. Please also ask Master Liu to calm his anger. β
It stands to reason that Jiang Xingjiangliu's son is also a first-class wealthy family in Gusu. Don't be so respectful to a Master Liu......
Swish!
Master Liu glanced at Mu Ziyan fiercely, and said coldly: "Miss Mu, although you are Mu Tianhao's daughter. But there are some situations that I need to explain to you again and again. β
"First, if General Jiangliu hadn't invited me to come, I wouldn't have come. Your father's healing from me is a glory to your ancestors. β
"Second, the patient that I Liu Benshan took over, if someone else touches my patient, life and death have nothing to do with me."
"Third, I, Liu Benshan, am the junior brother of Zhang Jingcheng, the king of medicine in Pingnan, and I have combined the demerits of three diagnoses - Mu Tianhao is powerless. I could have given him a little more time to live. Why should you allow a dying man to be tormented any more? Let him go on his way decently......"
He was still talking about the old god, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Ziyan and Xiao Beichen at the same time.
"Shut up!!"
At the critical moment of saving people, how can others be allowed to talk such nonsense?
Swish!
Master Liu felt that his majesty had been provoked, and he took two steps forward sharply, glaring at Xiao Beichen angrily: "I have good intentions, but you are so disrespectful to me. Mu Tianhao pierced in three places, each of which hit the internal organs. These three puncture wounds alone are fatal enough, and the gods can't save them......"
At that moment, a silver needle in Xiao Beichen's hand slammed into Mu Tianhao's divine acupoint.
Airplanes!
The shrill sound of pins and needles resounded throughout the room.
It shook people's eardrums and tingled and numb.
One needle actually stabilized the blood flow and muscle contraction near the lower abdomen. Vaguely stimulating a burst of vitality.
The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Liu Benshan saw the extraordinariness of this needle at a glance, and his arrogant expression was a lot more restrained: "This guy looks so young, and his one-handed acupuncture skills are amazing." β
A deputy next to him said: "This guy can stabilize blood flow and muscles and bones at the same time with a needle, and it is also stimulating a burst of vitality." This stitching technique is indeed excellent. Could he really cure Mu Tianhao? β
Liu Benshan snorted coldly: "Although his acupuncture is extraordinary, it is impossible for me to cure people who I can't cure!" Unless he can carry more than thirteen needles at the same time, cast the legendary thirteen bone blood needles. It took me half my life to carry only six stitches together. Even the senior brother can't do the same 13 stitches. He, on what grounds? β
The deputy smiled: "That's nature, the master is the junior brother of the Medicine King, the one-handed acupuncture skill is extraordinary, and the six needles of Tongyun are already divine skills." Thirteen needles...... There was absolutely no way he could ......"
Suddenlyβ
Buzz!
Xiao Beichen took out silver needles one after another, and pierced them into the upper courtyard, middle courtyard, lower courtyard, Guan Yuan, Qugu, Tianshu, Daheng and other acupuncture points in the lower abdomen.
Each silver needle pierced into the acupuncture point, emitting a sharp hiss.
And Xiao Beichen is like a needle master who is engrossed, and the number of silver needles in the same movement is increasing.
What about six stitches?
Ten stitches were reached in an instant.
And, counting.
Hiss!
Liu Benshan looked stupid.
"He can carry ten stitches at the same time? Even if Zhang Jingcheng wants to do this, it is not easy! β
"I, Liu, have been practicing acupuncture for decades, and I have only been able to carry six needles together. This guy raises his hand for ten stitches? Can it really show the legendary bone and blood needle? β
However, Xiao Beichen didn't think about it at all, and the number of silver needles turned out in his hand became more and more.
Woohoo!
In just a few breaths, fifteen stitches have already been transported.
sealed all the blood, bones, and muscles around the three punctured wounds in Mu Tianhao's lower abdomen. Through the extremely strong needle force, these wounds are stopped from bleeding and the vitality of the surrounding flesh and blood is stimulated.
With the pill that Xiao Beichen spilled......
Buzz!
Mu Tianhao's three punctured wounds in his lower abdomen were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hiss!
Liu Benshan, Jiang Tao, and countless medical bigwigs who followed around all gasped. Incredibly looking ahead.
"Mu Tianhao had thirteen wounds on his body, and the most fatal were these three puncture wounds. He was cured by him with a silver needle? β
"Oh my God, fifteen stitches together, this is too scary."
ββ¦β¦β
Liu Benshan was completely stupid, standing in place, unable to say a word.
Amazing!
However, Xiao Beichen didn't care what they thought at all. He even disliked them for being too noisy.
A few minutes later, the three puncture wounds had recovered.
Although Mu Tianhao was still asleep, his breathing and complexion on his body had obviously improved a lot.
Next, Xiao Beichen used the same method to attack the nine sword wounds on Mu Tianhao's body.
It took more than ten minutes, and most of the nine sword wounds had basically recovered.
The breath on Mu Tianhao's body is more stable.
People could feel the sound of his smooth breathing.
Call!
Liu Benshan stepped forward at this time and arched his hand: "Mr. is really a god and a ghost." I joined forces with the Canghe medical community bosses, and I couldn't think of a solution. Unexpectedly, Mr. 15 stitches per person solved all this in minutes. I, Liu Benshan, admire it. β
Xiao Beichen didn't have any relaxed expression on his face, but snorted: "Which eye do you have to see that Mu Tianhao is fine?" β
Liu Benshan was stunned: "Although Mu Tianhao's injury has not healed at this moment, he has generally recovered. After that, it only takes a few moments to recover. β
Based on his years of experience and methods, he made such a judgment...... He felt very objective.
Xiao Beichen shook his head: "Three piercing wounds, nine sword wounds...... None of these are fatal wounds. β
"What? And that's not a fatal injury?! Liu Benshan was shocked: "Impossible." I've looked at it many times with my team. The fatal wounds on Mu Tianhao's body were the three puncture wounds, which were extremely difficult to heal because they involved the lungs. As long as these three eastern wounds are healed, Mu Tianhao can be healed. β
Xiao Beichen said: "You even misdiagnosed the patient's fatal injury, it's really rubbish." That's it, let's find a place to retire in the future. Don't heal others, harm others and yourself. β
Liu Benshang's face was red and red, and he was not convinced: "Then you say, what is Mu Tianhao's fatal injury?" β
If it weren't for Xiao Beichen's fifteen-stitch supernatural power...... He's going to kick his nose in the face right now.
Swish!
Xiao Beichen raised his hand and gently wiped Mu Tianhao's head and temples with alcohol.
"Jiang Tao said before that Mu Tianhao was severely injured by Yanyun's thirteen horses. Three puncture wounds and nine sword wounds. They are from twelve of Yanyun's thirteen horsemen. Since it is thirteen horsemen, there must be a last wound. This is also the most deadly existence. β
Xiao Beichen said as he wiped it carefully.
After seeing Mu Tianhao's injury from the first glance, Xiao Beichen knew that the situation was extremely critical.
Every word he said, every question he asked was related to Mu Tianhao's injury.
Liu Benshan came up and checked again, and finally shook his head: "Impossible!" Mu Tianhao no longer has obvious injuries on his body. There is no possibility of a thirteenth wound. β
The medical bigwigs who followed around also nodded.
Where did the thirteenth wound come from?
Jiang Tao said at this time: "When my father brought Mu Tianhao back from the Canghe Bridge, he also said that he was severely injured by the thirteen horsemen one after another. According to my father, Mu Tianhao should have had a thirteenth wound on his body. But...... Why can't it be seen with the naked eye? Can't notice it? β
Woohoo!
Xiao Beichen carefully wiped his head and said slightly: "The third wound should come from the most powerful person in Yanyun's thirteen horses." His approach is peculiar. hurt Mu Tianhao's bloodline, and severely damaged Mu Tianhao's brain nerves through the bloodline. Such injuries, with no visible wounds, tend to be the most fatal. Ordinary medical experts naturally can't find it. β
"If this injury is not healed, even if Mu Tianhao's body recovers, he will eventually become a vegetative person."
Liu Benshan and the others gasped again.
"Through the blood, hurt the nerves of the brain? What is this modusion? β
Xiao Beichen said: "This is a blood-type technique. The brain needs a normal blood supply to function. If there is a problem with the blood supply to the brain, it can lead to mental disorders and even death. β
Liu Benshan: "It sounds difficult, how to treat it?" β
"Sixteen blood needles, that's it." Xiao Beichen suddenly took out sixteen silver needles and pierced them into the sixteen acupuncture points of Mu Tianhao's brain, running at the same time!
Buzz!
An unprecedentedly sharp needle tremor exploded in the room.
It's mental power!
Smack!
Liu Benshan was so frightened that he sat on the ground, full of anger: "The power of the spirit ...... You can infuse the silver needle with spiritual power. I've never seen such a formation. How could it be ......"
Thriller!
Xiao Beichen ignored it and only cared about the needle.
Once, blood fixation.
Mu Tianhao's head shook for the first time.
However, after shaking twice, there was no movement, and he fell asleep again.
"Huh? So strong? Xiao Beichen frowned slightly.
This boss of Yanyun's thirteen horsemen has a good technique.
It was able to resist Xiao Beichen's one-time injection.
The so-called straight to the point, Xiao Beichen instantly knew that this person's strength was very terrifying.
After a few breaths.
Xiao Beichen ran sixteen stitches again.
"Sixteen needles of solid blood, break it for me!"
Rumble!
Needle force, erupting again.
The dragon-like needle power suddenly poured into Mu Tianhao's mind.
Like the warm sun melting ice and snow.
Heavy and thick.
The spells that remained in Mu Tianhao's body gradually dissipated.
It only took a few breaths for everything to calm again.
When Xiao Beichen received the needle, Mu Tianhao had already opened his eyes.
"Dad, Dad!" Mu Ziyan leaned over, tears bursting into her eyes.
This time, Mu Tianhao is normal. Raise your hand and clasp Mu Ziyan's hand.
Xiao Beichen took the needle and comforted softly: "Uncle Hao is fine now." Ziyan, don't worry. β
"Uncle Hao, Canghe Bridge, what's going on?"