Looking at the injuries between Xu Jingyi's ankles in the car, Xu Ling's beautiful big eyes suddenly turned red, and tears were already rolling in her eye frames, as if she had been injured herself.
Although the bleeding stopped, Xu Jingyi's injured area was more green and swollen than when she was in the park. The unbandaged wound looked a bit shocking against the white and tender skin.
Seeing Xu Ling's concerned look about to cry, Xu Jingyi quickly comforted her: "Idiot, it's okay. It just hurt a little at first, but it doesn't hurt anymore."
"real?"
Xu Ling was a little disbelieving and looked at Xu Jingyi with her big red eyes blinking.
"Idiot, why did I lie to you? Besides, Zhong Hao is here and he can help me heal these injuries." As she said that, Xu Jingyi pointed directly at Zhong Hao who had just gotten out of the car.
"Yes, there is Zhong Hao here, he is a great doctor." Listening to Xu Jingyi talking about Zhong Hao, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her shy little face.
At this time, He Yuxiu also came over and looked at the injury on Xu Jingyi's foot. She was no less nervous and worried than Xu Ling.
Seeing Zhong Hao walking over, she quickly asked Zhong Hao: "Zhong Hao, is the injury on Jingyi's foot okay? Will there be any scars?"
"Aunt, it's okay. It will be fine in a few days and there will be no scars." Zhong Hao could feel He Yuxiu's worry and nervousness and responded quickly.
Just when answering, Zhong Hao glanced at He Yuxiu with a little surprise.
It seemed that He Yuxiu's concern for Xu Jingyi exceeded that of an aunt, especially her nervousness, as if she was worried about something.
Hearing Zhong Hao's answer, He Yuxiu breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved, and then said: "Zhong Hao, it's all your fault for Jingyi's injury."
"It's okay, Auntie."
Zhong Hao didn't think much about it. After responding, he continued: "Auntie, let's go to the yard first. Jingyi's wounds need to be treated first."
"Well, let's go in first."
He Yuxiu nodded lightly, and then she and Xu Ling helped Xu Jingyi into the yard.
He Yuxiu seemed to have thought of something while walking. She first glanced at Xu Jingyi, and then suddenly glanced at Zhong Hao, with a hint of surprise and contemplation in her eyes.
After entering the yard, Zhong Hao quickly stepped into his role and began to treat the wounds on Xu Jingyi's feet.
The treatment of wounds is actually very simple, and Zhong Hao has basically memorized the entire process. Although it is his first time to deal with wounds, Zhong Hao still seems to be very skilled in the technique.
After treating Xu Jingyi's wound, Zhong Hao did not bandage Xu Jingyi's wound immediately. He simply said "wait a moment" and then went directly back to the room to replenish power.
The replenishment of pure electric energy is very fast. It can be replenished in less than two minutes, which will not arouse any suspicion at all.
According to the normal recovery speed, Xu Jingyi's wound cannot be healed within ten days and a half. What Zhong Hao needs to do now is to use spiritual energy to speed up the healing of the wound, and to control the recovery of cells through spiritual energy to avoid leaving any wounds.
Lower scar.
In this regard, Zhong Hao is not worried about arousing suspicion from others. The art of acupuncture, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is mysterious and extraordinary, and the various acupuncture techniques of famous masters in the past are even more unbelievable. Even if there are problems, he can blame them all on acupuncture techniques, as long as
Unless he does something too obvious or excessive, it is basically impossible for him to arouse others' suspicion.
Thinking of this, Zhong Hao had some expectations in his heart.
If he could learn an excellent acupuncture technique, then his concealment of psychic powers would be impeccable.
About half an hour later, He Yuxiu left with Xu Jingyi and Xu Ling.
The entire treatment process went very smoothly. Zhong Hao used spiritual energy to slightly speed up the recovery of Xu Jingyi's wound. According to his estimate, it would only take about five days for Xu Jingyi's wound to be truly healed, and it would not
Leave no scars.
Xu Ling's treatment is mainly based on control. Except for some malignant white blood cells that can be recovered, the rest of the malignant white blood cells are almost completely purified. As long as the control is continued, even if the bone marrow problem is not solved, Xu Ling's body can still recover.
Getting better every day.
Out of politeness, when He Yuxiu and the others left, Zhong Hao personally escorted them outside the courtyard.
And just when Zhong Hao was about to return to the courtyard to continue studying, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a familiar figure walking towards the courtyard at the corner of the intersection ahead.
"Guan Zeming?"
Zhong Hao quickly figured out who the other party was, and Guan Zeming also saw Zhong Hao at the door.
From a distance, a simple smile appeared on Guan Zeming's honest face. After waving to Zhong Hao, he quickened his pace and walked towards Zhong Hao.
He seemed to be holding an old wooden box in his hand. The red paint on it was almost peeling off. He didn't know what was inside.
"Uncle Guan, what's the matter?" When Guan Zeming approached, Zhong Hao asked Guan Zeming somewhat unexpectedly.
Guan Zeming directly held the wooden box in his hand in front of Zhong Hao, and then said: "Miracle doctor, I hope you can accept this thing."
"What is this?"
Zhong Hao didn't reach out to pick it up rashly because he didn't know what was in the box.
Judging from Guan Zeming's cautious look, the contents of this box seemed to be very important to him. If that were true, Zhong Hao would not pick it up even more.
Guan Zeming did not hide anything, and said directly: "Miracle doctor, your great kindness is truly unworthy. Here is a medical book, which was passed down by my ancestors of the Guan family. I hope it can be of some help to you."
"Ancestral medical book!"
Listening to what Guan Zeming said, Zhong Hao was stunned for a moment.
He never thought that Guan Zeming would specially send him an ancestral medical book...
A medical book that can be passed down from ancestors will definitely not be as simple as an ordinary medical book.
However, Zhong Hao really couldn't connect the Guan Zeming in front of him with this medical book, because the contrast between them seemed too great.
Guan Zeming seemed to know what Zhong Hao was thinking, and there was a hint of shame on his honest face.
The descendant of the majestic ‘Holy Hand of Guanyin’ was finally reduced to farming for a living. He felt a little ashamed of his ancestors.
