Although Qin Luo had heard of this disease, this was his first time coming into contact with such a case.

Therefore, he was particularly careful when taking his pulse.

Real knowledge comes from practice. Only those who have treated it themselves can master the characteristics of ALS cases.

"Can you save me?" Dragon King looked at Qin Luo and asked. There was no worry or fear, it was more like a simple chat between friends.

"No." Qin Luo shook his head.

Li frowned, the knife in his hand whirled, and he almost couldn't help but rush over and kill the bastard.

I had already greeted him in the yard just now. I had to learn white lies and have full confidence in the treatment of the disease. Even if I didn't have confidence, I still had to pretend that I was determined to cure the disease.

Unexpectedly, this guy told the truth in the blink of an eye. It's so hateful.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are all cycles of nature. I know my body. It's just left to them to mess around with. How can human power defy nature?" The Dragon King said with a relieved look.

"This has nothing to do with whether human power can defy the heavens. There are three reasons why I say it cannot." Qin Luo looked at the Dragon King and said. "First, your refusal and lack of confidence in treatment. Second, the treatment time is too late. The disease is in the terminal stage.

Most of the muscles in the body have been severely atrophied. Third, it is my first time to come into contact with such a case, and I have no successful treatment experience in this area."

"If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. How can there be so much nonsense? Come on, I'll take you out." Li was really disgusted with Qin Luo now. He said with a dark face.

Boy, let's see how I deal with you after I go out.

The Dragon King looked at Qin Luo and asked thoughtfully: "So, you mean, there is still hope for treatment?"

"Yes. If you dare to let me do anything." Qin Luo nodded and said.

He can try treatment, but he is not 100% sure. Moreover, the treatment method he mentioned is somewhat unconventional. Whether it will be successful or not is still unknown.

Therefore, we can only say that there is hope for successful treatment.

The Dragon King laughed, and the big beard on his chin trembled with his laughter. Due to illness, he could not move his legs and arms, and his facial expressions were not rich. However, he was able to laugh.

An arrogant attitude that looks down on the world.

"Why don't you dare? I've never been afraid of anything in my life. Since you said so, why not let you try? What's your name?" The Dragon King looked at Qin Luo and asked.

Li, who was standing nearby, curled his lips. His adoptive father rarely took the initiative to ask other people's names. When he asked other people's names, it proved that this person was someone he valued.

"Qin Luo." Qin Luo replied.

"Very good. Qin Luo. From today on, you will treat me." The Dragon King said seriously. "Before, I only believed that I could bring miracles to my subordinates. Now, I want to be a bystander.

to witness the miracles of others.”

The Dragon King's words were quite encouraging. Let Qin Luo do whatever he wants without any psychological pressure.

"Don't worry. I won't let you down. It will only be better, not worse." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Anyway, your body is already like this. Even if I can't cure you, I can still delay your illness. You have nothing to lose, right?

"When will treatment start?" Dragon King asked.

"Now."

Qin Luo turned to Li and said, "Go find me a box of silver needles."

"You-----" He almost threw another knife at him. This man actually dared to wake himself up?

But thinking about her father's body, she still suppressed her anger and did not break out.

"Boy, I hope you can cure your adoptive father. Otherwise, you will be doomed." Li said fiercely to Qin Luo. Then he turned and left.

There were only two people in the room, Dragon King and Qin Luo, and Qin Luo suddenly felt a little nervous.

Logically speaking, I am a normal person. The other person is just an old man who is highly paralyzed. There is no reason why I should be afraid of him?

However, the other person always shows a sharp, knife-like temperament. When you accidentally come into contact with his occasionally domineering eyes, you will feel a very dangerous feeling in your heart.

This feeling is like walking in the deep mountains and forests and suddenly being coveted by a tiger.

"Have you been injured before?" Qin Luo asked.

After listening to Qin Luo's words, the Dragon King laughed wildly and said: "I have fought thousands of battles in my life. How can I not be injured?"

A lifetime of battles? Thousands of battles, big and small?

This is a time of peace, where can there be fighting?

Qin Luo became even more curious about the identity of this old man. What kind of legendary figure is this?

"Can I see your wound?" Qin Luo asked.

"Why not? The scar is a medal of military honor. It is much more valuable than those bullshit medals issued by the country. However, I have to trouble you to do it yourself." The Dragon King said with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded with a smile and opened the hem of Dragon King's clothes.

Then, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The feeling that the Dragon King's body gave Qin Luo was that he would take a piece of complete paper and lay it flat on the table, and then take a kitchen knife and chop dozens or hundreds of knives on it - until now he

It's a strange thing to still be alive.

"Are you surprised?" The Dragon King saw the surprise on Qin Luo's face and asked with a smile.

"A bit. In peaceful times, it's easy to imagine that it would be injured like this." Qin Luo nodded frankly.

"A peaceful age? A fart peaceful age." The Dragon King said with a sullen face. "On the surface it is calm, but secretly it is turbulent. What day is there no war? What day is there no dead people? Border wars, sea conflicts, air battles - there are some things that you are...

Invisible.”

The Dragon King looked at the scars on his body, with an expression of nostalgia and regret on his face, and said: "Those rabbits were really cruel. However, I still kicked their heads off one by one. It's a pity, I won't have a chance to clean up in the future.

They are gone."

"Maybe there will be a chance." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Haha. Okay. I believe you for once." Dragon King said with a smile.

Li came back with the needle box and was a little surprised to see Qin Luo chatting happily with his adoptive father.

Why did my adoptive father's personality change so much after he got sick? He used to beat or scold his subordinates without even saying a word to him, but he was so enthusiastic about this boy.

"Is it this?" Li held up the needle box and said to Qin Luo.

"Yes. Thank you." Qin Luo nodded. "Go and find some disinfectant alcohol for me."

Li was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "Boy, do you want to die? Why didn't you finish it all at once?"

"I forgot just now."

"You are taking revenge."

"You can think so." Qin Luo said. He hates women playing with knives. He even hates women holding a knife and scratching his neck. This makes him feel very insecure.

"you-----"

"Don't you want to cure your adoptive father's illness?" Qin Luo turned to look at her and asked.

Li's face was bulging with anger, his eyelashes blinked, he smiled sweetly at Qin Luo and said, "Uncle, if you need anything else, I will help you with it all at once."

Seeing that her attitude was quite sincere, Qin Luo said, "By the way, bring me a basin of warm water."

"Yes, uncle." Li said with a sneer. This petty bastard, if he hadn't tried to please him, he would have made him run out to get hot water again when he came back from getting the disinfectant alcohol.

Soon, Li came over with alcohol cotton and a basin of warm water.

After Qin Luo sterilized the silver needle with alcohol, he rolled up Dragon King's sleeves, inserted a needle into his arm joint, and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"No.", said the Dragon King.

Qin Luo nodded, pulled out the silver needle, inserted it into the same position again, and asked: "Do you feel it this time?"

"No." Dragon King said.

Qin Luo's face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell his happiness or anger. Li kept staring at Qin Luo's face, trying to guess from his face whether his adoptive father could still be cured. In the end, nothing could be done.

See it.

Qin Luo pulled out the silver needle again, disinfected it with alcohol, pinched the needle with two fingers, aimed at another acupuncture point, and inserted the silver needle bit by bit using the 'Tian Xuan Style'.

"Do you feel it?" Qin Luo asked.

The Dragon King experienced it carefully for a while and said with a smile: "My hands are useless. You don't have to waste your energy."

"What now." Qin Luo turned around again and asked.

"No-----eh." Suddenly, the Dragon King exclaimed in surprise. "It seems a little different."

"There is an air conditioner. It's very cold. It's at the place where you inserted the needle." The Dragon King said.

Generally speaking, when muscles atrophy, nerve sensation will be dull or completely disappear. You will not be able to feel external forces or pain.

"It proves that the muscles are just in a state of suspended animation." Qin Luo nodded with a smile. "We are 10% more certain of successful treatment."

Qin Luo pulled out the needle again, this time on his calf and knee, and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"Yes. It's also a bit cold where the needle was inserted." Dragon King said.

"20% sure."

For the third needle, Qin Luo inserted it into the Diqia point on Dragon King's waist.
To be continued...