After confirming that spiritual energy could restore the degraded cells in Mr. Xu's body, Zhong Hao directly increased the output of spiritual energy, turning it into countless trickles and directly introducing it into Mr. Xu's body through silver needles.
The recovery of degenerated cells requires a very large amount of psychic energy, which is much more difficult than the recovery of wounds. Although Zhong Hao's psychic energy storage capacity has been doubled after strengthening, compared with the degenerated cells in Mr. Xu's whole body
To put it simply, it is a drop in the bucket.
Fortunately, Zhong Hao had already prepared for this. What he needed to do at this moment was not to recover immediately, but to test the recovery of degenerated cells.
Not only cells in muscle tissue, but also cells in neurons.
The entire recovery test process lasted for approximately three minutes. When the amount of spiritual energy stored in the body was reduced to less than 20%, Zhong Hao stopped the introduction of spiritual energy.
The moment he stopped, a faint smile appeared on Zhong Hao's face, and the smile was full of confidence.
The three-minute test was not a long time, but Zhong Hao had completely mastered the recovery of degenerated cells.
Degenerated cells are extremely resistant to the recovery of spiritual energy, and their demand for spiritual energy is much greater than that of wound recovery. However, for Zhong Hao, as long as the degenerated cells can be restored, it is enough. As for spiritual energy,
He has his own way of consuming energy.
Seeing the confident smile on Zhong Hao's face, Xu Jingyi's heart tightened and she asked almost immediately: "Zhong Hao, can my grandfather's disease be cured?"
Xu Shizhong and Xu Shiguan walked over quickly, and their eyes looked at Zhong Hao almost at the same time. The confident smile on Zhong Hao's face instantly increased their tension several times, but more
Still looking forward to it.
However, Mr. Xu's eyes were fixed on a slightly old stone clock on the wall next to him.
He seemed to already know the answer, or in other words, he had heard this answer thousands of times and had no feeling at all after hearing it.
Zhong Hao did not deliberately remain mysterious. After smiling slightly, he said: "It can be cured, but I may need some time."
"Really, grandpa's disease can really be cured?"
Listening to what Zhong Hao said, Xu Jingyi immediately grabbed Zhong Hao's hands with excitement, as if she was afraid that Zhong Hao would suddenly regret it.
Not only Xu Jingyi was excited, Xu Shizhong and Xu Shiguan's faces were also obviously full of excitement.
After all, Zhong Hao has the identity of a descendant of the Needle King, so every word he says still has a certain weight.
Even Mr. Xu, who originally had no hope, turned his head with difficulty at this time.
There were clearly several looks of disbelief flashing through his cloudy eyes, but more of them were still disbelief and suspicion.
He didn't believe that a hairless boy like him could be cured of a terminal disease recognized by countless people. He mostly thought that Zhong Hao was bluffing and lying.
A strange look flashed across Zhong Hao's expression. His hands were being held tightly by Xu Jingyi. He could clearly feel the soft touch between Xu Jingyi's palms, which was very comfortable.
, giving people an urge to knead.
Fortunately, Zhong Hao's willpower was amazing enough, and that weird look was just fleeting. Seeing Xu Jingyi and the others' concerned looks, he said directly: "Don't worry, I am more than 90% sure that I can cure Xu Jingyi."
Lao, I can guarantee you this..."
After receiving Zhong Hao's confirmation, Xu Jingyi's hand tightened. It could be seen how excited and happy she was at this moment.
"No need, Zhong Hao, I believe you..."
Xu Jingyi said to Zhong Hao with great certainty, without any doubt in her tone.
"Sir, can my father's disease really be cured?"
Although Zhong Hao had already confirmed it with Xu Jingyi, Xu Shizhong couldn't help but ask Zhong Hao one more question.
Although he was a military boss when he was outside, and some even called him a Confucian general, in this room, he played more of a son, and in front of Xu Yuanzheng,
All the identities of the military are just a cloud.
Zhong Hao nodded and said: "Well, I will help Mr. Xu heal now and let his body recover first. However, if you want to cure it, I'm afraid it will take some time, as little as a month, or as much as
About three months…”
This is Zhong Hao's bottom-line estimate. The recovery of degenerated cells requires a very large amount of psychic energy. Moreover, he cannot spend all his time on Mr. Xu, so this treatment will definitely take some time.
of.
Moreover, this kind of recovery is generally more effective in the early stages, and becomes slower as it progresses, so more time is used.
Of course, Zhong Hao's psychic core level will be improved again in a month, and by that time, with the [medium] psychic power, it may be possible to speed up Xu Lao's recovery speed.
Because of this, Zhong Hao did not finish his words, but left enough room for maneuver for himself.
"It doesn't matter. As long as my father's disease can be cured, we are willing to wait even if it takes half a year or a year." Xu Shizhong said very simply. After waiting for so many years, how could they still be afraid of these few days?
month's time.
"Young man, can you really cure my disease?" At this time, Mr. Xu finally spoke.
Although he had given up, as for Zhong Hao's confidence and answers, it was still a lie to say that he was not convinced.
After all, he is also a lifelong hero. If he had a choice, he would definitely not want to die such a useless person.
Zhong Hao smiled and then said: "Mr. Xu, I will help you with the treatment now. You will know after the treatment."
Zhong Hao's confident smile gave Xu Yuanzheng a little more confidence. He didn't think much and said directly: "Okay, let's get started."
Zhong Hao nodded slightly, but he did not take action immediately, but suddenly turned his attention to Xu Jingyi.
Xu Jingyi was a little confused at first, but she quickly realized it.
She was holding Zhong Hao's hands tightly at the moment, and she was holding them very tightly...
"ah."
Xu Jingyi's delicate little face blushed almost instantly. She let out a shy cry and quickly let go of Zhong Hao's hands, her face almost falling to her chest.
Seeing Xu Jingyi like this, Zhong Hao couldn't help but smile.
He knew that Xu Jingyi held his hands just now because she was very nervous. Naturally, he had no time to think about it. What's more, he had already established a relationship with Ye Junyan. In this regard, he still
It is better to think less.
Mr. Xu who was on the hospital bed looked at Xu Jingyi and Zhong Hao thoughtfully, a little curious, but he didn't say anything.
Zhong Hao didn't stop for anything. After putting down the needle box in his hand, he took out a small box from his arms.
When the small box was opened, there was actually a slender power cord inside. Both ends of the cord had been exquisitely processed. One side was a golden clip head, and the other side was a power plug connected to the socket.
Looking at the power cord in Zhong Hao's hand, Xu Jingyi asked Zhong Hao with some confusion: "Zhong Hao, what is this?"
"Power cord, used to connect to the power supply."
Zhong Hao paused and then explained: "Mr. Xu's cells have degenerated very seriously, so I need to stimulate and restore Mr. Xu's cells through electrotherapy and acupuncture."
"Use electricity...?"
Xu Jingyi was immediately shocked.
Xu Shiguan asked worriedly: "Sir, is there any danger in using electricity?"
Xu Shizhong didn't say anything. He was not a Confucian general in name only. His knowledge was very profound. He was more thinking about the possibility Zhong Hao said.
"No, don't worry, the electrical energy has been converted, and what is really input into Mr. Xu's body is safe current."
As he spoke, Zhong Hao pointed to a small power converter in the middle of the power cord.
"I see."
Xu Shiguan nodded lightly. Zhong Hao had already said so, so naturally he would not ask any more questions.
Zhong Hao didn't explain anything further, but directly inserted the plug of the power cord into a power socket next to the bed.
After the power was turned on, a green LED light in the middle of the power converter instantly lit up, which seemed to be very consistent with what Zhong Hao said.
However, all of this is just fake, just a small deception used by Zhong Hao to facilitate the absorption of spiritual energy.
The storage capacity of the psychic core space is limited. As the number of patients increases, that storage capacity alone will not be enough.
Therefore, Zhong Hao took the time to make such a small thing during this period. It is called electromoxibustion therapy, but in fact it is just used by him to absorb electric energy. Apart from that, it has no other uses.
.
And this is also the key to Zhong Hao's treatment for Mr. Xu. Otherwise, with the little amount of electrical energy stored in the heart core space, Zhong Hao doesn't know how many times he would have to absorb it to heal Mr. Xu.
After connecting the power supply, Zhong Hao directly took the clamp head into his hands.
In that instant, the electrical energy that had been consumed in his body began to be replenished rapidly. At the same time, Zhong Hao once again picked up the silver needle and stabbed it at the acupuncture point between Mr. Xu's palms.
The nerves in the palms are closely connected with almost all the nerves in the human body. Zhong Hao was just pretending, but in fact, for him, any acupuncture point is the same.
