Chapter 129: Scraping Bones to Heal Wounds
Han Jingyang shouted loudly.
The green aura in the Ximu jade handle held by Xu Xin came out in large strands, and a thin figure condensed in mid-air.
This figure, dressed in Hanfu, has a clear face, wears a hair crown, and is holding a knife, tweezers, etc.
After the figure condensed and formed, it slowly floated to Xu Xin's side, pinched the knife and decisively cut Xu Xin's arm, and then gently scraped on the bone.
Scraping bones to cure poison.
The fictional plot of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is vividly presented here in such a way.
Is it scientific?
Not scientific at all.
There is no pathology to be traced to scrape bones to cure poison.
But talking about pathology with metaphysics is not scientific.
Xu Jingyun and the others were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, and their minds continued to pull with the phantom's every move, as if they had become a marionette in the phantom's hand.
The humanoid phantom cuts open the arm, scrapes the bone, cleans, and stitches it up, and completes it in just ten seconds.
Of course, it was not Xu Xin's body that was cut and stitched up, but also a phantom.
After stitching up, the humanoid phantom saluted Xu Xin, who was lying down, and then slowly disappeared into the air.
It's easy to describe this scene in words, after all, the whole process only lasted about ten seconds.
However, the shock to everyone is unparalleled.
Han Jingyang himself was fascinated and speechless for a long time.
Wang Zhiwei and the others, not to mention, seemed to have been immobilized, and stood in place looking at the position where the humanoid phantom appeared, without blinking their eyes.
It wasn't until Xu Xin, who had been unconscious, coughed that everyone collectively returned to their souls.
Xu Jingyun rushed to the side of the bed: "Dad, can you hear me?" ”
Xu Xin slowly opened his eyes, saw his daughter Xu Jingyun, and let out a long breath: "Am I alive?" ”
"Well, Brother Han rescued you," Xu Jingyun nodded frantically with tears in her eyes, and quickly told the whole process again.
Xu Xin turned his head to look at Han Jingyang and Wang Zhiwei with difficulty, and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, please drink after you are discharged from the hospital, drink good wine." ”
Wang Zhiwei smiled and said: "It is indeed a great grace, I paid for it, and Brother Han contributed to it, and it was not easy to pull you back from the ghost gate, but we are not at a loss, we watched a big drama that ordinary people have no chance to see, Lao Xu, you have no eyes, you missed it." ”
Xu Xin smiled, but his expression suddenly became ugly: "How long have I been in a coma?" ”
"It's been two days, what's wrong?"
"It's not good, the national treasure is going to be lost."
"What national treasure?"
Xu Xin struggled to prop up his body, leaned back on the hospital bed, and gasped: "Dongying people, several Dongying people don't know where to get a national treasure, and they plan to smuggle it out of the country. ”
"Coming from the wrong way?"
"I don't know, it's expressly forbidden to leave the country," Xu Xin said here, looked around, and stopped talking.
Obviously, this is an attempt to keep it secret.
There are people brought by Wang Zhiwei in the room.
At this time, the middle-aged man who had been following Wang Zhiwei stood up: "Everyone, get to know Zhang Zhiyang of the Religious Affairs Bureau, I have long heard that Mr. Xiao Han is a profound cultivator and his magic is superb, and I still had some doubts, but I didn't expect that the rumors are not only true, but even a little conservative. ”
Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes and did not shake hands, but turned his head to look at Wang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiyang smiled: "Mr. Wang is definitely reluctant, but my identity is here, and he has no choice." ”
Han Jingyang still didn't shake hands, but asked lightly: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
"Two things, first, to observe and record Mr. Xiao Han's strength, genre, style, personality and personality up close; Second, track down the national treasures that were stolen by the Dongying people. ”
Han Jingyang raised his eyebrows: "This is not a difficult thing for the official, right?" ”
"No, not only is it difficult, but it's also difficult, our strength in the field of metaphysics is much weaker than that of the people, because metaphysics is too illusory, and most of them don't have combat effectiveness, and the cost and cost of cultivation are extremely high, there is no way to cultivate them on a large scale, we can only select them from the people, but most of the metaphysics practitioners are not very willing to do things for the official."
"I see, but it doesn't have anything to do with me, does it?"
"I want you to try."
"I'm very busy, and I've got a lot of appearances, and there's an extra charge, and I'm worried that you won't be able to pay when it's done."
"You can rest assured that our unit has an independent financial system, and it is still very generous in this regard."
Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "In other words, you also have a purpose to ask me to make a move." ”
"Yes, let's examine your strength first, and then decide whether to hire you or not."
"I'm a businessman, and I definitely won't refuse door-to-door sales, but let's talk about it later, the patient needs to be treated."
"Yes, but as soon as possible."
Han Jingyang nodded and stepped forward to check Xu Xin's status.
"Knock knock—"
There was a knock on the door.
The crowd quickly fell silent.
Xu Jingyun calmed down before asking, "Who?" ”
"Nurse, change the dressing."
Han Jingyang turned his head to look at the hanging infusion bottle, it was indeed almost bottoming out, and then he nodded at Xu Jingyun.
Xu Jingyun opened the door.
A nurse walked in with a tray, glanced at everyone in the room, and went to change the dressing with a cold face.
Han Jingyang frowned slightly.
It always felt like something wasn't quite right.
Where?
Clothing?
Nurse suit flats, shoes with signs of wear, nothing but normal.
Medicine?
The labels and potions are the same as the ones being lost.
So, what's wrong?
Han Jingyang frowned and looked the nurse up and down, then looked back at the closed door, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he glanced at Liu Jing.
Although Liu Jing didn't know why, she understood it, and naturally took a step or two forward and then raised her hand to slash at the back of the nurse's head.
The nurse's reaction was extraordinarily fast, she lowered her head and flashed Liu Jing's palm, and threw herself towards Xu Xin on the hospital bed, still with a cold dagger in her hand.
Xu Xin had already rolled over to the bed, but he had just woken up and was weak and slow, even if he was experienced, he couldn't dodge.
Han Jingyang frowned, shook his wrist, and activated the skill "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" attached to the red sandalwood rosary on his wrist.
But as soon as he started, he saw Zhang Zhiyang burst into a shout, and as soon as he reached out his arm, he grabbed the nurse's ankle, pulled it back, and threw the nurse firmly on the floor.
"Boom-"
There was a muffled sound.
The nurse fainted.
Han Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhang Zhiyang a thumbs up: "What a quick reaction, such a strong strength." ”
Zhang Zhiyang arched his hand: "Ms. Liu is not weak, of course, Mr. Xiao Han's keen insight is the most important, if you didn't find the abnormality and remind Ms. Liu to make a move, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to make a move." ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Zhiyang quickly took out handcuffs from his waist and handcuffed the fainting nurse, and then arrived: "I have been observing since she entered the door, and I have not found anything abnormal, and there are no flaws in the dress, including shoes, hairstyle, makeup, how did you find out?" Some kind of secret art? ”