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Chapter 1250 Removal

"Now that I have found the cause of this man's disease, I can remove the disease from this man and make him look like a normal person again.

If it is within my ability to remove the illnesses of other villagers who are in a state of madness, I will definitely not stand idly by, so don't worry." Zhang Fan reassured.

"Okay! Can you really cure Xiaobo's madness?" Ding Guijiang confirmed with Zhang Fan again.

"Since I said it, it can be cured." Zhang Fan said with great certainty.

"Okay! Okay!" The old lady on the side nodded her head expectantly.

"Little sir, please start treating Xiaobo." Ding Guijiang said.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, then looked at Ding Guijiang and said, "First untie the rope around his body, lift him to the bed, let him calm down completely, and then I will start treating him."

"Okay!" Ding Guijiang nodded, and then the old lady winked.

The old lady understood immediately, then left the room, took a syringe and a sedative and entered the room.

Ding Guijiang was very skillful in sucking the tranquilizer out of the bottle and then injected Xiao Bo'er with an injection.

After about seven or eight minutes, Xiaobo stopped giggling, fell into a deep sleep, and started snoring.

Ding Guijiang then untied the rope from Xiao Bo'er's body and lifted Xiao Bo onto the kang.

Zhang Fan watched the whole process. It seems that this is not the first time that Ding Guijiang has done this.

"Little sir, I have done what you asked for. You can treat him." Ding Guijiang pointed to Xiaobo lying on the kang.

Zhang Fan glanced at Ding Guijiang, then walked in the direction of Xiaobo and untied Xiaobo's clothes.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to start treating Xiaobo, Ding Guijiang said very skillfully: "Sir, do you want me to prepare some chicken blood and glutinous rice for you?"

After hearing Ding Guijiang's words, Zhang Fan waved his hand towards Ding Guijiang and said, "No need."

While talking, Zhang Fan opened the cloth bag, took out the silver needle bag from the cloth bag, and then took out a silver needle from the silver needle bag.

Seeing the silver needle in Zhang Fan's hand, a hint of confusion appeared on Ding Guijiang's face, and he subconsciously scratched his head.

Zhang Fan directly stuck the silver needle into Xiaobo's body. Then, Zhang Fan took out several more silver needles and stuck them into Xiaobo's body.

Ding Guijiang, who was on the side, couldn't restrain his inner doubts. He looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "Sir, Xiaobo became crazy after he came out of the ancestral hall. He must have been harmed by evil spirits, right? Remove the evil spirits from Xiaobo, or maybe

To remove the injuries caused by evil spirits on Xiaobo's body, we should use Taoist techniques instead of medical techniques such as acupuncture?"

"Why do you have so many questions? I have promised you that I will be able to get rid of his disease." Zhang Fan said impatiently while controlling the silver needle in his hand.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan pushed forward the true energy and divination energy in his body, and controlled the silver needles using the method of controlling needles with energy. Zhang Fan's movements were smooth and smooth, and they were quite entertaining to watch.

Ding Guijiang and the old lady standing aside were stunned for a while. Faced with this situation, Ding Guijiang and the old lady scratched their heads in doubt, thinking in their minds.

The same question popped up in my mind, can this really cure diseases?

In the doubtful mood of the two of them, 10 minutes passed quickly. Zhang Fan pulled out the last silver needle inserted in Xiaobo's body and heard a soft groan from Xiaobo's mouth.

Zhang Fan put the silver needle back into the silver needle bag and let out a breath of turbid air.

The damage to the intersection between Wavelet's soul and body was not serious, it was just a slight break. Zhang Fan restored the slight break and Wavelet was able to return to his normal state.

Seeing Zhang Fan put away his tools, the old lady and Ding Guijiang quickly pulled them in front of Zhang Fan. They both said almost at the same time: "How is Xiaobo?"

"The disease on his body has been removed, and the effect of the sedative is still on him, so he won't be able to wake up for the time being. Please wait a moment." Zhang Fan replied.

"oh……"

"oh……"

Ding Guijiang and the old lady both nodded slightly.

Zhang Fan sat on a chair beside him and rested. Ding Guijiang sat next to Zhang Fan and chatted with Zhang Fan. The old lady was pacing back and forth in the room, occasionally glancing at Xiaobo lying on the bed.

While waiting, time passed very slowly, and the old lady was sweating anxiously. An hour finally passed, and Xiaobo's head shook slightly, and at the same time, he coughed slightly.

As soon as this voice came out, Ding Guijiang and the old lady's eyes instantly turned to Xiaobo, and then they quickly ran towards Xiaobo lying on the bed.

"Xiaobo..."

"Xiaobo..."

Both of them called out softly.

Xiao Bo'er let out two soft hums again, and then saw his eyelids move slightly, and then slowly opened them.

Xiaobo's dilated pupils gradually solidified. He glanced at the old lady and Ding Guijiang in confusion, and said: "Mom, patriarch..."

Ding Guijiang and the old lady were shocked when they heard Xiaobo calling them both. Then, a touch of ecstasy appeared on their faces. You must know that Xiaobo has never called anyone right since he fell into madness.

one person.

And now, Xiaobo's names for both of them are correct. From this point of view, Xiaobo is really getting better!

"My son is really well! My son is really well!" The old lady said with excitement on her face.

"Mom, what's wrong with me? What's really good?" Xiaobo asked with confusion on his face after hearing what the old lady said.

The old lady did not answer Xiaobo's words, but came to Zhang Fan, plopped down, and knelt down in front of Zhang Fan.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for curing my son's disease!" The old lady's face was full of gratitude.

"Old lady, get up quickly." Zhang Fan quickly helped the old lady up.

"Your son's illness has just been cured and he is still a little weak. Make him something nutritious. After he eats it, I still have questions to ask him." Zhang Fan continued.

"Okay, little sir, I'm going to make old hen soup for my son." After the old lady finished speaking, she didn't stay in the room any longer, turned around and left the room.

Ding Guijiang narrated the cause and effect to Xiaobo who was lying on the bed. Knowing that it was Zhang Fan who got rid of his madness, he was grateful to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan saw that Xiaobo was a little weak, so he did not ask him any questions, but planned to ask him again after he had replenished his energy.

(End of chapter)


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