Xiao Chen unbuttoned Mr. Han's clothes and looked at his thin body with emotion.
I think back then, Mr. Han was also a heroic man who fought with swords and swords, but now he is lying in bed waiting to die... no one can escape birth, old age, illness and death!
"Yao Lao, I will give Mr. Han acupuncture later, please help me support him!"
Xiao Chen twisted two Nine Flame Mysterious Needles and said to Yao Qihuang.
"Okay, what else do you need me to do?"
Yao Qihuang nodded hurriedly. At this time, he seemed like a studious student.
If this scene were to spread, it would probably cause shock. He is a great medicine doctor!
"No."
Xiao Chen shook his head, looked at the acupuncture point, and quickly injected the needle.
Brush brush brush.
Xiao Chen's movements were very fast, and even Yao Qihuang was secretly frightened, because he could only see a faint afterimage, and the needle went in before he even looked at the acupuncture point.
After the needle was inserted, it began to tremble regularly, and Mr. Han also responded, and his pale and yellow face gradually turned rosy.
For each of the nine injections just now, Xiao Chen used the inner energy of the Dantian to circulate the blood and activate some acupuncture points.
Although there were only nine needles, Xiao Chen was sweating on his forehead and even his right hand was trembling slightly.
However, he did not stop. Instead, he pinched the two silver needles and continued to input his inner energy to expand the activation area.
Yao Qihuang stood nearby with his eyes unblinking. Is this okay?
Although he didn't know what kind of acupuncture it was, he could understand it a little bit. It promoted blood circulation in the heart, and then stimulated vitality to force out the dead energy.
Yao Qihuang turned his head and looked at the steaming copper basin, his eyes thoughtful and a little admired. Fortunately, this guy could come up with such a method.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen took off the Nine Flames Xuan Needle, changed the acupuncture points, and applied the acupuncture again.
In half an hour, the acupuncture points were changed three times in total, and Xiao Chen's body was already shaking terribly.
"Damn it, let's fight."
Xiao Chen took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket and drank it.
"What is this?"
Yao Qihuang was a little curious.
“Great tonic stuff.”
Xiao Chen grinned, this red potion that stimulates potential has gradually developed into a must-have for home travel, fighting and saving people!
"Big supplement?"
Yao Qihuang was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that Xiao Chen's pale face had turned rosy, and his swaying legs seemed to have become stronger.
That explosive power surged through his limbs and bones, from hell to heaven. That comfortable feeling almost made him scream!
Xiao Chen pulled out the needle again, inserted the needle... in a rapid cycle, and Mr. Han's condition seemed to be getting better and better.
The testing equipment next to it is enough to prove it!
Yao Qihuang's eyes widened slightly, this was such an immediate effect!
"Yao Lao, get out of the way, get ready to vent your dying breath!"
Xiao Chen could feel that the power in his body was gradually dissipating. He gave a soft drink and brought the copper basin with warm water to the bedside.
Yaoqihuang retreated quickly. This death energy was not a good thing. A little bit of it could make someone seriously ill!
Xiao Chen inserted the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle again. Visible to the naked eye, the color of Mr. Han's arms gradually changed, becoming a bit black and blue, as if they were full of congestion.
Moreover, this black and blue color seems to be still wandering, from top to bottom, gradually moving towards the fingertips under the force of the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle.
Xiao Chen did not dare to neglect, took out another needle, quickly pricked Mr. Han's fingers, and then put both his hands into the copper basin.
Whoosh!
Streams of black blood shot out from his fingertips, and the black and blue blood on his arms also quickly traveled downstream, and was finally discharged from the body!
Xiao Chen also stood as far back as possible, holding Mr. Han's body with one hand, and carefully observed the changes in the copper basin.
After about half a minute, his body swayed and he felt a little exhausted.
However, what made him relieved was that Mr. Han's arm had returned to its normal color and was no longer black and blue.
"It should be fine."
Xiao Chen endured the exhaustion, took out Mr. Han's hands from the copper basin, and then let him slowly lie down on the bed.
After doing all this, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed on the ground, not even bothering to take off the copper basin on the bed.
"Xiao Chen, how are you?"
When Yao Qihuang saw Xiao Chen sitting on the ground, he couldn't help being startled and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Yao Lao, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."
Xiao Chen forced a smile. Not only was he exhausted, but his pubic area was also in pain as if it had been torn apart.
"Then let me help you sit next to me."
"good."
Yao Qihuang helped Xiao Chen up and wanted to take the copper basin off the bed.
"Yao Lao, don't touch it." Xiao Chen stopped Yao Qihuang, "You can call them in now."
"Is that enough?"
"Well, that's ok."
Xiao Chen nodded, the death energy had been completely discharged, and other problems were not serious.
Even if it is Yaoqihuang, it can be solved. Prescribe herbal medicine to regulate the body, and then strengthen the body and strengthen the body.
Yao Qihuang did not immediately call Han Jianguo and others, but grabbed Mr. Han's wrist and began to diagnose his pulse.
Soon, a look of disbelief appeared on his face. Although he had always believed that Xiao Chen could cure Mr. Han, he was actually not sure.
Moreover, even if it can be treated, it will not be so fast, it is too immediate.
By checking his pulse, he was surprised to find that the dead energy that was entangled in his heart was completely gone, and all other problems were minor!
For example, Mr. Han is too old and all his organs are aging. Although this problem is a big problem, Yaoqihuang can prescribe several herbal medicines to treat him.
After confirming that Mr. Han was fine, Yao Qihuang went out and called Han Jianguo and others in.
At a glance, they saw Xiao Chen still sitting on the chair, with cold sweat on his face.
"Xiao Chen, how are you?"
Han Yifei looked at Xiao Chen and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Xiao Chen shook his head: "Haha, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."
"Really?"
"Yes, really." Xiao Chen nodded: "Secretary Han, find a young and strong man to take out the copper basin on the bed and pour it out. Remember, don't touch the blood inside."
"good."
Han Jianguo nodded and found someone to take the copper basin out.
"Doctor Xiao, my father..."
"I have already treated him, and he will probably wake up soon."
"Awake?"
Han Jianguo and others were stunned at first, then overjoyed.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Mr. Han on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
His consciousness was still a little confused. After opening his eyes, he watched the roof approaching for dozens of seconds, and then he woke up completely.
"Grandpa, what do you think?"
Han Yifei looked at Mr. Han and asked loudly.
Hearing Han Yifei's words, Mr. Han looked at her, stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "Yifei, am I dead? Why are you here too?"
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You are not dead, you are still in your room."
Han Yifei felt very happy when she saw her grandfather wake up.
"I'm not dead?"
Mr. Han was a little unbelievable. He knew his own body, and before he fell into coma, a doctor with superb medical skills said that he wouldn't last long.
Later, he fell into a coma. For a while, he did not fall into a deep coma.
Therefore, he knew in his heart what the people around him were saying and doing, but he just couldn't wake up.
Later, his consciousness fell into a deep coma, and all perceptions of his surroundings completely disappeared.
"Yeah, grandpa, you're not dead, it was Xiao Chen who saved you."
Han Yifei said excitedly.
"Xiao Chen?"
Mr. Han was a little surprised. Is this a doctor?
However, he did not go to Xiao Chen immediately, but looked at Han Jianguo and others.
Han Jianguo and others were also looking at him, and their hearts were filled with excitement. Mr. Han woke up, finally woke up.
"Dad, how do you feel?"
Han Youwei asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine."
Mr. Han was still very weak and his voice was not loud. After saying a few words, he was out of breath.
"Mr. Han has just woken up. He is still weak and cannot talk much. Let him rest for a while."
Xiao Chen said to Han Jianguo and others.
Now that Xiao Chen and Han Jianguo have 100% recognition, they will naturally listen to his words.
"You...are Xiao Chen?"
When Mr. Han heard Xiao Chen's words, he turned around hard and asked intermittently.
"Well, Mr. Han, I am Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Xiao Chen... thank you... for saving me... and taking my old man back from the hands of the King of Hell."
Mr. Han said with a grateful face.
"Haha, Mr. Han, it's just a little effort."
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"No... this is a life-saving favor. The Han family will definitely remember it."
Mr. Han said seriously.
"Okay, if you can remember, you'd better stop talking and take good care of yourself first."
Xiao Chen persuaded Mr. Han.
Mr. Han nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing Mr. Han resting, the room became much quieter.
"Xiao Chen, thank you very much. Just like the old man said, your life-saving kindness will be unforgettable by the Han family... In the future, if you need anything, just ask, and I, the Han family, will say nothing."
"Oh Well."
Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, not taking his words seriously.
After resting for a while, Xiao Chen picked up a pen and paper, scribbled out a prescription, and handed it to Han Jianguo.
"You ask someone to go to the largest pharmacy to get medicine, and then feed the old man something to drink every day. In a week at most, he will be fine..."
Xiao Chen gave the prescription to Han Jianguo and said seriously.
"okay, I get it."
Han Jianguo nodded and gave the prescription to the second eldest brother Han Weiguo and the third eldest brother Han Yuan Korea, asking them to grab the medicine themselves.
Han and Weiguo nodded and left in a hurry.
Xiao Chen came to the bedside again, diagnosed Mr. Han again, and felt relieved.
"Yifei, luckily you have lived up to your fate."
Xiao Chen saw Han Yifei looking at him with a distressed face and said with a smile.
"Xiao Chen, thank you."
Han Yifei said gratefully.
"We don't need to say thank you, right? If you really thank me, go and make me something to eat now? I'm so hungry."
