Chapter Eighty-Three: Thirty-Six Silver Needle Therapy! Miracles reappear!
The voice fell.
Falling pins can be heard!
Suddenly!
Everyone's nose is sour!
Tens of millions of netizens burst into tears!
: After going out! How difficult it is to protect the country and die! This is my old warrior of Great Xia!
:Worth!!
:Move! I was born in a nation of heroes!
: Heroes, they are not ordinary people, but when they carry the motherland and the people on their shoulders! Even if hundreds of millions of artillery fires can't stop their will!
:Oh, my God... How do I have the face now to complain about the misfortunes of life!
: Crying to death...
: You must stand up!
:Eldest brother! It's all up to you!
The entire live broadcast room was boiling.
The barrage of brushes fell like rain.
The number of people online is increasing.
Everyone hopes that this veteran soldier, who has been imprisoned by injuries and illnesses for more than 40 years, can get back on his feet!
All their hopes were pinned on Ling Fan's shoulders.
Ling Fan forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his expression became rare solemn and serious.
Such a person, if he is still confined to a wheelchair in the last period of time, that is the greatest misfortune!
"Is there a room? To take the old man to an empty room, you must let your body lie down. ”
He said.
"Yes! I'll take you right away! ”
Zhou Weiguo replied.
This iron-blooded man, his eyes didn't know when a hint of redness appeared.
Then he took out his phone and dialed it, but in a minute, two tall, muscular guards in green uniforms walked in.
After seeing the old man, his face suddenly became serious and he gave a military salute.
Then several people worked together to lift the old man to an empty bed and lay on his stomach.
"You spread out a little, heal later, and no one can disturb me."
Hearing this, several people immediately turned off all communication tools, even Xiaopang was very quiet at this time, and Bai Chubby's face was so nervous and serious for the first time.
Ling Fan took out the silver needles and decoction he had prepared.
All the audience was puzzled.
: Big brother, what are you going to do? Acupuncture?
: Could it be some lost method of acupuncture?
: Can these silver needles alone be cured?
They were particularly puzzled, and they didn't know what Ling Fan was going to do.
Even some people who have studied Chinese medicine knowledge are a little incomprehensible.
The cause of paralysis is usually caused by nerve damage, and treating minor nerve damage, such as facial paralysis, with silver needles can be treated in the long term.
But paralysis is such a serious disease, it is simply impossible.
I saw Ling Fan gently lift the clothes on Zhou Weiguo's body, and a scar that almost spanned his entire waist was exposed!
Even after a few decades, there is a big hole left on it.
The audience stopped breathing.
:Oh, my God! Such a serious wound! How painful it is!
:Alas... How much sin did the old man suffer back then...
: No wonder it's useless to call so many doctors, it's not a doctor, it's just powerless...
Countless people are heartbroken.
Ling Fan's eyes froze, and he quickly opened the silver needle and the medicine bottle.
"Next, I will use silver needles to stimulate the nerves, the whole process will be a little uncomfortable, if there is any problem, be sure to tell me in time."
The old man's face was fearless.
"Little brother, I'm sorry for you."
Ling Fan closed his eyes slightly, and his body slowly fell silent.
Swish!
Suddenly!
There was an afterimage in the sky!
Take a look! But it was Ling Fan who made a move!
Whoosh!
In a flash.
His hand moved like lightning, and the silver needles that had been sterilized on the bed disappeared one by one, and only five seconds passed! All thirty-six silver needles were inserted into the old man's back!
This scene.
directly made people stupid, and almost jumped up from the screen.
Except for Zhou Weiguo, the two guards around almost stepped forward to subdue Ling Fan!
It's so fast!
It's so fast that their eyes can't catch it at all.
Many viewers even watched it in a cold sweat.
There are so many needles, each one is three points into the flesh, it's scary to think about!
However, Zhou Weimin, who was lying on the bed, didn't even change his expression, obviously he didn't feel it at all, and he saw that people's hearts were complicated.
Ling Fan's brows furrowed slightly.
Immediately after, he reached out and pinched a silver needle in the middle, and a trace of internal force was transmitted from his body into the old man's body through the silver needle.
Buzz...
Suddenly, the thirty-six silver needles shook in unison as if they had produced a chain reaction.
If you look closely.
The distribution of the thirty-six silver needles is like a large array, which seems to contain some kind of supernatural power.
And those who are proficient in the body's acupuncture points can see it.
These silver needles are found in almost every point of the body.
The internal force continued to be infused, and the silver needle vibrated even more.
Everyone looked stupid!
What is this modusion?
Just pinching a silver needle can shake all the silver needles?
Even Zhou Weiguo had an incredible expression on his face.
He has an unusual identity and knows some things that are difficult for ordinary people to touch.
For example, genetic warriors, such as Gu Wu, etc.
However, the ancient martial arts he knew were also a little stronger in strength and speed, and a well-trained and responsive warrior could be knocked down with one shot.
Only a few Gu Wu, who are old and senior, have that kind of magical internal force.
But in addition to increasing strength, the role has no other functions.
That's why he was amazed.
But at this moment, he can only hold back any thoughts.
With the trembling of the silver needle, the skin on the waist began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the silver needle corrected the already twisted and deformed spine little by little under the dual action of internal force and acupuncture points.
Some tiny vascular muscles are also reattached.
And when the muscles and bones were restored, those damaged and depleted nerves finally regained a trace of vitality, and gradually spread to these freshly healed wounds.
Click...
The sound of the bones being corrected is clearly audible, and the sound is like a sledgehammer, striking on people's hearts.
Zhou Weiguo and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, as if they were afraid that they were breathing too loudly and noisy about Ling Fan's operation.
"Whew..."
The internal force was transmitted to the thirty-six silver needles again and again, and over time, a slight sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his face became more and more red.
This kind of correction and treatment is equivalent to manipulating internal forces to forcibly control objects.
In other words, it's the legendary Teleportation!
That's a skill that only the strong are qualified to master!
If it weren't for the silver needle as a medium, it would not have been possible.
Even so, the amount of internal force consumed is terrifying.
Fortunately, Zhou Weimin's dark diseases have been cleared and repaired little by little.
Ten minutes passed, and Zhou Weimin, who had been expressionless, was shocked.
"Hmm!"
He felt that a force was shaking his qi, blood, muscles and bones, and there was also a feeling of swelling and tingling in his waist, and even a tearing pain all over his body.
He couldn't help but snort, and his face was a little more surprised and shocked.
After the shock.
A mixed mood churned in my heart.
How many years...
I haven't felt such pain in years!
He even felt like he was dreaming, it was incredible!
And the people in the live broadcast room and Zhou Weiguo looked stupid directly!
Sentient?
Doesn't that prove restoration?
it! A miracle has reappeared!!
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