As Guo Dalu said in Yuan Danqiu's office that day, the root cause of his secret injury was that something went wrong when he practiced martial arts back then, and then he was busy working hard for his career and failed to take care of it, which made it worse.

When he became famous and was ready to treat this hidden injury, the evil blood had already coagulated and had rooted in his bloodline. After seeing this, several famous doctors not only failed to eradicate the evil blood, but instead you treat it. He adjusted it to make the hidden injury more complicated, and played a role in fueling the fire from another angle.

Over the years, the evil blood clots in the pain have been dispersed and dissolved, but the melted evil blood has not been excreted from the body as expected. Instead, it has been scattered in the blood vessels that are well-connected, continuing to nourish the root of the disease.

This kind of old injury is easy to detect and difficult to treat. Judging from the current medical level, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is only possible to be eradicated in theory.

Of course, for Guo Dalu, this injury seems to be a bit pediatric. After all, the "medicine" he inherited came from Bodhi Patriarch. What a person the Bodhi Patriarch. He was an ancient powerful man who could go hand in hand with Buddha and Taoist ancestors.

Moreover, when Guo Dalu was practicing medicine, he had come into contact with many people from the world, and it was not surprising that such secret injuries arose in the years were common.

After Yuan Danqiu took off his clothes as he spoke and lay down on the massage table, Guo Dalu began to grill silver needles with candlelight.

"When the needle is used, there will be a strong pain, you have to endure it." Guo Dalu said in a plain tone, but after hearing this, Yuan Danqiu felt a sense of peace in his heart.

"Well, I will, enduring pain has become a part of my life."

Guo Dalu didn't say much, and left the first needle.

The acupuncture method he was going to apply today is called "Meteor Chasing the Moon", also known as "Golden Needle Chasing Blood", which means using a golden needle to force out the evil blood scattered in various blood vessels, then "rush" to a place to settle, then cut open that place and release the blood.

The reason why it is called the meteor to catch the moon is because it is extremely difficult to force out evil blood. Even if the needle is achieved, it separates the evil blood, but it can only last for a moment and it will soon dissolve again.

As an injection recipient, you must use this flash-of-the-pan to drive the evil blood to the designated area. This requires the injection applicant to apply the injection quickly and accurately, as if a meteor rushes to the moon. The difficulty can be said to be very high, and it is an immortal-level acupuncture method.

After Guo Dalu finished the first squirt, he immediately put the second squirt. Judging from his skillful and sophisticated movements, he knew that he might have practiced this set of acupuncture for thousands of times.

In just less than half a minute, Yuan Danqiu's back was already full of needles. When he suddenly looked, the silver needles were disordered, but insiders could tell at a glance that each needle was pierced on specific acupoints. Of course, there were a few more, and I'm afraid ordinary insiders would not understand it.

Yuan Danqiu began to feel something in his body moving, and it started to be itchy. After a while, it turned into pain, an indescribable pain, as if it was growing on him.

The pain lasted for nearly six or seven minutes, followed by a numbness.

The things that were drilling seemed to gather on the left shoulder. First, I felt a swelling feeling there, and then the swelling feeling slowly increased... After a while, it seemed that it was about to break the blood vessels...

"Guo——Sir..." Yuan Danqiu was already sweating profusely and finally couldn't help but scream.

"Hone for a moment." Guo Dalu's emotional voice came from above, and a scalpel with white light was firmly held in his hand.

Suddenly, Yuan Danqiu heard a "sourcing" sound, as if a sharp blade was slashing across the flesh. Then he felt a sensation of pain coming from his left shoulder, which was about to be kicked at the level of pain, but in different forms.

With Mr. Huai Shangyuan's endurance, his eyes were so dark that he gradually became chaotic.

Guo Dalu pulled Yuan Danqiu's body to the edge of the bed, letting his left shoulder slant down the air, and then used a scalpel to break open the small piece of skin that had obviously turned dark.

The knife skills here are very particular, and they are completely different from the cracks of "bloodletting therapy" in traditional Chinese medicine.

A foul-stenched black blood oozed out and then slowly dripped into the glass jar below.

When the dripping black blood turned red, Guo Dalu pushed Yuan Danqiu back to the bed, stopped the bleeding for him, and bandaged the wound.

After eleven or two minutes, Yuan Danqiu regained consciousness, and the pain on his shoulder was still there, but he obviously felt the pain of skin trauma, which made him feel excited.

Then the sense of smell returned to his nostrils.

"What, so..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the black blood in the fiberglass under the bed.

"This is……"

"The evil blood pulled out of you." Guo Dalu, who was sitting on the lazy sofa next to him, his tone was relaxed and casual.

"..." Yuan Danqiu was stunned for a moment, "It turns out they are the culprits!"

"No, they are just small pawns, and the culprit will not be found until tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Seeing the black blood inside the fiberglass and seeing Guo Dalu's relaxed look, Yuan Danqiu's hope increased greatly. This time, maybe he really found the right person!

"I wrote a prescription..." Guo Dalu pointed to a piece of paper on the coffee table, "You ask someone to pick up the medicine according to the prescription, and you will boil a bowl of medicine for you to drink, so you can sleep well tonight."

"Okay!" Yuan Danqiu has now regarded Guo Dalu as the last life-saving straw.

At night, Guo Dalu stayed in the villa in Yuandanqiu. The latter drank the medicine made by Guo Dalu and slept peacefully for a while. He didn't feel any discomfort in the early morning.

The treatment on the second day was "removal of roots", which was also the most critical and most difficult part of treating this hidden injury.

Before the official start, Guo Dalu asked Yuan Danqiu to practice Tai Chi.

"You can choose anesthesia..." Guo Daluo, "take some Mafei San."

"Ma Fei San? Isn't it lost?" Yuan Danqiu was confused.

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "The acupuncture method for rushing blood for you has also been lost..."

"I'm sorry, I've lost my words." Yuan Danqiu said hurriedly.

Guo Dalu waved his hand, not caring.

"Then, will there be any side effects if Ma Feisan?"

"The numbness lasts for three to five days, nothing else."

Yuan Danqiu thought for a while and asked, "What if it doesn't work?"

"You will taste a hundred times more pain than yesterday..." Guo Dalu said straightforwardly, "If I want to compare it, I want to pick something from your body."

"Pick away something?" Yuan Danqiu felt a little trembling when he thought of the pain that the whole world had disappeared yesterday.

"The reason why the hidden wound on your body is hard to cure is that it has become a part of your body. Isn't it like picking something out of your body now?"

Yuan Danqiu nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "I would rather be taken away as soon as possible in this kind of thing! I decided that I don't need anesthesia. I want to see with my own eyes how the culprit who tortured me for so many years was removed!"

Guo Dalu smiled and said nothing.

An hour later, when Guo Dalu dug out the evil blood root from Yuan Danqiu, Yuan Danqiu had fainted for more than ten minutes. He could not see off his own eyes the culprit who tortured him for so many years.

However, Guo Dalu did not laugh at him. With his experience, there were no more than five people in the world who could tolerate that kind of pain. In fact, after studying medicine, he once suspected the truth about Guan Yun's long bone scraping and curing poison.

This time, Yuan Danqiu fell asleep for nearly half an hour. When he woke up, he was also very weak. Guo Dalu gave him a small bowl of medicine and massaged him a few times before he could recover slowly.

However, when he saw the blood clot in the glass jar, he almost vomited the medicine.

"Guo, Mr. Guo...I..." He found that his strength to speak was almost gone.

"The treatment is almost over. I will finish the bottom needle tomorrow and I will be able to finish the work."

"Thank you...thank you! Thank you!" Yuan Danqiu said reluctantly.

Guo Dalu shook his head, "Let's have a good rest."

Guo Dalu did not use the best method for this treatment. It was impossible for him to deliberately harm him, but he had some idea of ​​making him suffer a little. He hoped that he could experience the hardships of others from those real pains, and in the future he would be more strict when he was in charge of his subordinates.

The next day, Guo Dalu gave Yuan Danqiu another injection. After confirming that there was no problem, he left a prescription and officially ended the treatment.

"I have an immature idea, Mr. Guo..."

Once the chronic disease of his body was removed, Yuan Danqiu felt a renewed feeling and was in a mess. At this time, he realized more clearly that compared with this feeling of physical health, 100 million is nothing.

"For medical expenses, in addition to cash, I also want to pay some of your original shares in some companies."

"Five million." Guo Dalu simply interrupted, "No less than one cent, no more than one cent."

"Hmm? Mr. Guo..."

Guo Dalu stood up, "This is my principle of practicing medicine and will not change it for anyone."

Yuan Danqiu was stunned for a while, then he focused his head and said, "Okay, that's five million! Mr. Guo, give me the card number, and I'll have someone transfer the money to you now."

Guo Dalu wrote the tuition card number that had just been issued to Yuan Danqiu, and politely declined Yuan Danqiu's attempt to stay and said goodbye to leave.
Chapter completed!