Lin Zhen observed his left arm and moved it slightly, but he didn't feel any pain at all, which was simply amazing.

He glanced at Lu Bingli and said, "How did you do it?" This is not scientific, it is obviously a cracked bone, how can it be cured in a short time. ”

Even if it is a very resilient physique, an injury like a broken bone is difficult to heal normally without one or two long-term recuperations, and it has only been a long time, and the sum of the front and back is only ten or twenty points.

Lu Bingli said: "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, you are pseudoscience, isn't this kind of science, then what is science?" Are the ones who do the surgery and take the medicine the science? ”

Lin Zhen was asked, and he found that in fact, he subconsciously thought that modern medical equipment could be cured by surgery or Western-style drug treatment, and there was no one who could not be discharged from the hospital for a month or two, and these were science.

However, Lu Bingli's words told Lin Zhen a subversive message, that is, is modern things science? No, even the traditional Chinese medicine system and this acupuncture treatment method can actually be said to be scientific.

Is it that it takes a month or two to walk around the ground to completely heal, these are science, and it is not science to heal in ten minutes and move freely?

At this moment, Lin Zhen felt that during this time, many things he came into contact with had somewhat refreshed his cognition and understanding, and he had a new contact with many things in this world.

"Maybe, you're right?"

Lin Zhen couldn't find a reason to refute it, and said to her.

Lu Bingli was slightly surprised, of course this guy can accept this concept? She had met many wealthy people from the outside, even people with high social status, or authority figures in certain fields, but after coming into contact with them, they became emotional, defined these as witchcraft and magic, and even resisted the occurrence of this phenomenon.

And Lin Zhen actually changed his view and accepted this phenomenon in a short period of time, which shows that this person is not useless, at least in some aspects, he is still very enlightened.

Lin Zhen compared the current situation of the two arms, in addition to being shocked, he was only shocked, if he mastered this skill, how convenient it would be on the battlefield, and he could even recover his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, so as to change the situation of the battle.

Such a situation, or such a sense of picture, Lin Zhen is extremely looking forward to it.

"Is this easy to learn?"

Lu Bingli began to treat his right hand, and said, "Do you want to learn?" What to learn? ”

"Healing, especially to stop bleeding and heal wounds." Lin Zhen said.

Lu Bingli didn't return, but asked, "If you tell me what your profession is, maybe I'll think about it seriously." ”

Lin Zhen's face was embarrassed, I really don't know how to say this.

Li Shuxian's driver is a part-time bodyguard, this profession is only phased, and he doesn't want to use this identity to deceive her.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, in fact, even if you want to say it, you can't learn it in a short time. Moreover, this is very difficult for you. ”

"We?"

"It's people outside our circle!" Lu Bingli said.

"You're saying that this treatment requires internal strength to do?" Lin Zhen suddenly understood why the silver needles now inserted in his right hand were trembling violently, this was not pretending to be forced, let alone caused by hand trembling, but under the effect of internal strength, the internal strength left in the arm was channeled.

Before being injured by two young men exerting their internal strength, it was the internal strength that shattered his arm bones, and at this time, the internal strength of the two young men was still left in the arm bones, even if he went to the big hospital outside for surgery, he was afraid that the internal strength in the arm would not disappear for a day, and it would be difficult to heal for a day.

The function of the silver needle is to drain the internal strength from the bones of his arm.

Lu Bingli said: "Ordinary acupuncture methods do not require internal strength, only need to have accurate vision, accurate pulse recognition and acupuncture points, steady and powerful shots, and grasp the time node." As for high-level acupuncture, you need to use internal strength, and if you start learning acupuncture like this, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, unless you can cultivate internal strength, maybe you can learn this high-level acupuncture technique. ”

Lin Zhen carefully observed her right hand in acupuncture, and every time in the buzzing trembling, the long needle was inserted into his arm, penetrating the bones, and he now had a moment of suspicion that these bones were not bones, they were tofu, and they were lotus roots, and they would not enter it as soon as they were inserted.

And most importantly, there was only a slight paralyzing sensation, like the pain of a mosquito bite, and the cracking pain in her arm gradually disappeared as she continued to apply needles.

This effect is not explained by magic, it is simply ...... The hallucination, as if the injury was a hallucination, is now just waking up from a dream.

More than twenty minutes later, Lin Zhen stared at a silver needle in his hand and looked at it carefully, it was very flexible, extremely sharp, and it was very long.

"You will have internal strength, I wonder if you can break a stone pillar with a diameter of about one meter with one punch?"

Lin Zhen looked at Lu Bingli curiously, if this was the case, he had to be cautious, lest he be abused when the couple was fighting, then Amitabha.

Lu Bingli smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Are you listening to what others brag about in Tongyun County?" ”

"Huh? Can't it be done? Your master's internal strength should be very strong, right? He is almost 100 years old, and I see him walking like a fly, his face is not red and his heart is not beating. Lin Zhen wondered.

"Do you know how thick a stone pillar with a diameter of about one meter is? One punch can be broken, but I am afraid that among the many peaks in Tongyun County, there are only a handful of people who can do it. ”

Lin Zhen was surprised: "Ah...... In this case, doesn't that mean very little? ”

Lu Bingli said: "Only some people can barely do it, those are all martial arts in various families since childhood, and it took decades of hard work and time to reach that level, ordinary martial artists, let alone smashing stone pillars, I am afraid that it is difficult to even cultivate internal strength." ”

"What about you, do you have the internal strength?"

Lu Bingli didn't speak, just pinched a silver needle with his fingers, and suddenly flicked towards the desk.

Shout!

Burst!

An extremely slight sound rang out.

Lin Zhen only felt an invisible force poured into the silver needle, shooting into the heavy wooden board at the foot of the desk.

He hurriedly walked over, carefully looking for the needle, and couldn't help but gasp, the silver needle was all submerged in the wooden board, only a small pinhole.

This power, the defloration and flying needle, can completely kill people invisibly.

Lin Zhen's back was cold, and he felt that this girl was too perverted, if he was unhappy, he would definitely die if he threw a needle.

"Bingli, shall we discuss something?"

Lin Zhen looked at Lu Bingli and said.

"What's the matter?"

"In the future, even if you complain about me and get angry, don't throw a needle at me......"

(End of chapter)