Military Aircraft Division.

Xiao Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and found Yan Zhen and Yuan Lie sitting beside him.

"You're awake!"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Zhuo wondered.

"After Master Xingyun left, you passed out, and Brother Zhen took you back to the military aircraft department...... Yuan Lie said.

Xiao Zhuo then understood what had happened.

After using ten thousand swords three times in a row to return to the sect, the true qi in the body is empty, and it is strange if you don't faint.

He suddenly took out his mobile phone and was instantly relieved to see that the time on it was just 7 o'clock in the morning.

"Don't worry! The wedding will be held at noon, so let's rest for a while! Yan Zhen said.

"No need! Let's go now! Xiao Zhuo got up and got out of bed.

At this moment, a voice came from behind me, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" ”

The three of them looked up and found a white-haired old man on crutches and wearing a military uniform, walking slowly.

Behind him was a tall and mighty man in uniform.

The rank of general!

Xiao Zhuo took a look at it, it was Yan Lao!

He quickly straightened up and saluted a standard military salute.

"Elder Yan!"

Yan Lao nodded, a smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhuo, I heard that you defeated Hua Yingying, and you really didn't disappoint me!"

"Thank you, Elder Yan, for the compliment!"

Although he said so, Xiao Zhuo still had palpitations.

If it weren't for Nebula's timely help, I'm afraid it would have been me who died.

In that case, there would be no chance to meet Ye Jing.

Yan Zhen helped Yan Lao to the chair beside him.

"Xiao Zhuo, you have made a great contribution to quelling the border rebellion, what reward do you want?"

"Elder Yan, I'm just completing the task you assigned, and I don't need a reward!"

Yan Lao raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Is this true? ”

"Seriously!"

Yan Lao nodded with satisfaction, "Okay!" Then there will be no reward! ”

Depend on!

Say you don't win a prize?

Is it just a politeness?

As he spoke, Xiao Zhuo set his gaze on Yan Lao's lap.

It stands to reason that he is not yet old enough to be on crutches.

Under his spiritual sense, Xiao Zhuo gasped.

Yan Lao's entire leg was actually full of steel nails.

"Elder Yan, your legs ......"

"Oh? Can you see what's wrong with my leg? ”

"Yes! If I'm not mistaken, you should have 108 steel nails on your legs! ”

Hearing Xiao Zhuo say this, a look of surprise flashed on Old Yan's face.

"Yan Zhen, did you tell him?"

"I ...... I didn't! Yan Zhen hurriedly waved his hand.

"Good boy, there are two brushes!" Elder Yan said appreciatively.

"The nail in my grandfather's leg was injured when he beat up the beautiful country in North Korea!"

"At that time, a shell exploded on the side of his leg, and the whole leg exploded into a bloody blur!"

"Grandpa endured the pain, didn't say a word, and killed a company of the enemy!"

"Later, after the end of the war, the blew leg bones were recovered, and it took a full one hundred and eight nails to piece it together!"

"It's just that every rainy day, my legs are cold and very painful."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhuo was in awe.

Yan Lao waved his hand, "Don't mention the past again!" ”

"Elder Yan, I can treat your leg injury!"

Elder Yan's expression changed.

"What did you say?"

"I said I was pretty sure I'd be able to heal your leg injury!"

Yan Lao frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhuo, you're not kidding, you can't even use the most powerful medical skills in Huaxia, do you have a way?" ”

Although Yan Lao was full of doubts, hope rose in his heart.

For decades, he was tormented by a leg injury, and every rainy day he was in pain.

"There is no problem with curing, but it may take a process! About three months! ”

Trimester!

Old Yan's eyes widened.

Don't say three months, as long as he can be cured, he is willing to do it even if it is three years!

This mood is like a widow who has been widowed for decades, and God suddenly gives him a man.

"Xiao Zhuo, if you can heal your grandfather's leg injury, I ......"

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zhuo looked at Yan Zhen expectantly.

"I'll treat you to a big dinner!"

Cut!

String somebody along!

Can't labor and management afford to eat a big meal?

"Elder Yan, let's start now!" Xiao Zhuo took out the golden needle and buckled it in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of golden needles were covered with Yan Lao's injured legs.

"How does it feel?"

Elder Yan shook his head.

Xiao Zhuo's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't even use the rejuvenation acupuncture method, it seemed that the injury was really not light.

"Xiao Zhuo, are you no longer good?" Yan Zhen asked.

Trough!

Who can't!

Believe it or not, the labor and management gang will stun you!

"Shut your mouth!"

Xiao Zhuo gathered the Chaos True Qi in his palm, and then began to slap on Yan Lao's injured leg.

Seeing this picture, everyone looked puzzled.

"Xiao Zhuo, have you ever worked in Foot Bath City?" Yuan Lie couldn't help but ask.

Because this action is so professional!

Xiao Zhuo didn't bother to take care of him.

Stupid!

Is this a blissful massage good!

As the chaotic true qi continued to be injected, the expression on Yan Lao's face changed slightly.

"Elder Yan, do you feel it now?"

"Yes! I feel a hot current! ”

"I've just restored the nerves in your legs, that's why you're conscious!"

"I'm 100% sure I'll be able to cure you now!"

Elder Yan's expression changed, "Then let's start quickly!" ”

Xiao Zhuo turned to Yan Zhen and ordered, "Help me with that set of alcohol lamps and disinfection tools!" ”

Yan Zhen didn't think much about it, and brought it sweating profusely.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhuo said, "Help me get another scalpel!" ”

"Damn! Can you say it all at once! What else is needed! ”

"That's all!"

"Doing things for your grandfather, and so much nonsense!" Xiao Zhuo reproached.

Yan Zhen's eyes widened.

Uncle's!

It even takes advantage of labor and capital!

Soon the scalpel came.

Xiao Zhuo grilled the scalpel on the alcohol lamp, and then asked Yan Zhen and Yuan Lie, "Do you two want to avoid it?" ”

"Avoidance? Why shy away? ”

"I'm afraid you two will be scared!"

"Just kidding! Dude, who hasn't experienced any bullets, how can he be scared! Yuan Lie shouted.

"Xiao Zhuo! You can't help but look down on people too much! Let's get started! Yan Zhen urged.

"Good! That's what you said! ”

Xiao Zhuo picked up the scalpel and stretched it out at Yan Lao's leg.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Zhen hurriedly stopped.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you planning to operate on your grandfather?"

"Knowingly ask!" Xiao Zhuo said impatiently.

"But there are no conditions for surgery here, there is not even anesthetic, and there are no hemostatic tools!" Yan Zhen had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Anesthetics and hemostatic tools are only needed for ordinary doctors, not for miracle doctors like me!"

Looking at Xiao Zhuo's smug look, Yan Zhen couldn't wait to slap him.

"Yan Zhen, needless to say, I believe in Xiao Zhuo!"

"Let's get started!"

Xiao Zhuo nodded, and then used a scalpel to cut a half-meter-long hole in Yan Lao's leg.

When they saw the blurred scene of flesh and blood, Yan Zhen and Yuan Lie trembled with fright.

However, the most shocking thing is that it is full of nails.

Ordinary people simply can't bear such pain.

Elder Yan is simply a god of war!

At this time, the faces of the two were full of reverence, and they subconsciously saluted a military salute.