Zhao Menfeng looked at the simple but pleading face in front of him, his heart was not comfortable, if he could, he would rather spend a lot of money to make some healing talismans, but it takes time to make healing talismans, and a lot of healing materials are needed, and it will not be possible to make it up for a while!

With a helpless expression, Zhao Menfeng spread his hands at the wounded who had not yet received treatment, and said with a wry smile: "The talisman in my hand is really used up, if you draw the talisman again, it will be too late for a while, your injuries must be treated in time, otherwise even if I draw the talisman, it will be too late to treat you." I know your difficulties, but I really can't help it! ”

Wang Ke looked at the wounded people who were begging in front of him, the excitement in his heart had disappeared, for these people who lived at the bottom of the society and relied on selling their labor to make money, their suffering, they were difficult, Wang Ke understood, because of his family situation, not much better than these poor people.

Back then, if it weren't for the poverty of his family, if it weren't for his reluctance to let his parents give up their old faces to borrow money, with his grades, even if he couldn't go to a higher education institution, he could still go to an ordinary junior college.

Zhao Menfeng's words made him feel disappointed.

Looking at the wounded man with a painful expression in front of him, Wang Ke was thinking quickly in his heart.

My own true qi has a very good effect on the treatment of injuries, and after I was injured in the past, after treating with my true qi, the injury healed quickly. But if you really use your True Qi to treat them in this place, I'm afraid that the matter of cultivating your True Qi will let everyone present know about it.

But if he is indifferent, he can't bear it.

His confidence did not come entirely from the fact that he had treated himself at the beginning, because he had also used his true qi to graft others bones, but the wounded man who was treated by his bone-grafting was a drunken drunk who also broke his arm because he was drunk.

The results were excellent.

Half a minute later, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Let me try! I may be able to heal your injuries. Wang Ke said softly.

The injured migrant workers who wanted to leave to go to the hospital showed shocked expressions one by one.

Can this young man, who has been watching from the sidelines, treat the injuries of himself and others?

How could he be so young?

Could it be that he also has healing charms?

Zhao Menfeng looked at Wang Ke, who looked calm, and suddenly became interested in his heart, he wanted to take a look, what treatment methods did this young man he met by coincidence in front of him?

One of the wounded men with an injured arm looked at Wang Ke's young face and asked with a hint of hope in his eyes, "This ...... This little brother, you also have a healing charm? ”

Wang Ke shook his head and said, "I don't have a healing talisman, and I can't draw a healing talisman." ”

The wounded man's face showed a look of disappointment, and the hope that the others had just shown dimmed.

"Forget it, let's go to the hospital! This little brother is too young, and if we don't have a healing charm, we can't treat this injury at all! One of them sighed bitterly, and his tone revealed his disbelief in Wang Ke.

"Let's go, let's go, since Old Zhao doesn't have a healing talisman, let's not embarrass him for the old man. Even if you go to the hospital, even if you suffer a little bit of sin and spend some money, there is nothing you can do. The other said with a gloomy expression.

"Our injury can't be delayed any longer, we must go to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise it is easy to fall into the root of the disease."

Wang Ke's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that the injured migrant workers in front of him didn't believe that he could treat them, but this was not the time to be rash, so he said seriously again: "I really have a way to treat your injuries, although the speed is not particularly fast, but it is faster than you rushing to the hospital and then letting the doctor treat you." ”

Zhao Menfeng looked at Wang Ke's serious face with curiosity in his eyes, already in the tone that he had just been so sure, thought about it, and then turned his head to the wounded who had not yet been treated and said, "Since he is so sure, let him try it!" Anyway, it doesn't cost him money to be treated, have you ever thought about it, I believe that there will be results soon. ”

The wounded looked at each other, and then they nodded in agreement.

Zhao Lao is right, it doesn't cost anything to let him try it anyway, if it really works, won't it save the money spent in the hospital? Of course, if he asks for money, it should be cheaper than in the hospital.

The middle-aged wounded man who expressed disbelief in Wang Ke before opened his mouth and said: "Since Zhao Lao has said it, then I'll try it first!" Little brother, don't worry, even if it can't be cured, we won't blame you. ”

Wang Ke gave Zhao Menfeng a grateful look, and then nodded at the middle-aged wounded, and squatted lightly beside him.

Silently running the true qi to the palms of both hands, Wang Ke touched the wound of the other party's broken arm, with the help of the effect of the true qi, he could keenly feel the other party's fracture.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Ke grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands, pulled, squeezed, twisted, pushed, and quickly straightened the opponent's bones. His series of movements were like a cloud of water flowing in one go, with the rattling of bones, in the screams of the middle-aged wounded, the true qi flowed through the palms of his hands and into the wounds of the other party.

True Qi had a miraculous effect on wounds and bones, and the middle-aged wounded man's screams lasted only six or seven seconds, and then the look of pain on his face slowly disappeared, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable light.

"Huh? Doesn't it hurt that much? It's so itchy......"

Wang Ke smiled in his heart, and did not hesitate to inject his true qi into the other party's wound.

Zhao Menfeng looked at Wang Ke's orthopedic methods just now, listening to the murmur of the middle-aged wounded, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Traditional Chinese medicine orthopedic means?

But how can it itch?

Suddenly, Zhao Menfeng discovered something that he couldn't understand, and that taste made him full of confusion and deep curiosity.

The wounded around looked at Wang Ke's series of movements in amazement, and the charm revealed during the treatment surprised them. The words of the worker who received the treatment also made everyone excited, how did this young man do it? Can he really heal his own people's injuries?

"Old Sun, it really doesn't hurt anymore? How do you feel? A middle-aged man who has not yet received treatment asked.

With excitement on his face, the middle-aged migrant worker who was receiving treatment turned his head to look at the worker who opened his mouth to ask, and said excitedly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel as if my bones are connected, it's just itchy...... It's crispy and numb, don't say it, it's still a little comfortable when itchy. ”

"Oh my God! How did this little brother do it? Just pull and twist, and then squeeze it? Isn't that incredible? Also, how can it be tingling? The middle-aged man who asked shouted in shock.

The others were also full of shock, and they came closer one by one.

"Oh my God! The wound is no longer bleeding, how is this done? ”

"Huh? The wound seems to have become smaller, no, is it scarred? Oh, my God! I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

"The wound is healing, and the treatment is effective......

“……”

The migrant workers exclaimed one by one, they saw the miraculous condition of the healing talisman, and thought that even if they saw other magical methods, they would not be so surprised, but they still couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Wang Ke's healing methods, as well as the changes in the wounds, and the effect of the treatment.

Zhao Lao used to rely on healing talismans to heal them, even if it was magical, it was also the magic of healing talismans.

But!

This young man is using his own real skills!

He actually used all kinds of tools, and just performed a miraculous healing method, is he a miracle doctor?

Three minutes later.

Wang Ke slowly loosened the wound on the arm of the middle-aged wounded, and said with a smile: "Because of the special relationship, I can only treat you until this time, your fracture problem has been solved, and the deep wound has healed a lot, if you don't work too hard, you can recover in a week at most." ”

The middle-aged wounded moved his arm slightly, and the itching sensation was not so obvious, but the previous pain had disappeared.

A trace of embarrassment and gratitude appeared on his face, and he said to Wang Ke: "This little brother, thank you so much, just now I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I don't know that there is a master here, I hope you can forgive me." You are the living bodhisattva who saves the suffering! A week's time, I can wait, I will take care of it. ”

Wang Ke nodded with a smile, and then walked to the next wounded.

Half an hour later, Wang Ke treated all the remaining wounded, and then slowly stood up.

At this time, the true qi in his body was almost consumed, and the feeling of weakness coming from his body made him feel uncomfortable, and even because of the continuous treatment, his spirit was also very consumed.

Those migrant workers said some words of gratitude to Wang Ke and Zhao Menfeng, and they were going to give them money, but they refused.

Seeing the migrant workers leave, Wang Ke felt that he couldn't support it anymore, so he didn't even say hello to Zhao Menfeng, he almost sat on the ground with his knees crossed, closed his eyes and began to cultivate, recovering the consumed true qi.

Zhao Menfeng, who was standing in front of Wang Ke, looked at Wang Ke's pale face and the sluggish spirit, and sighed secretly in his heart. He could already guess now that the treatment that Wang Ke had just given to the wounded had something to do with his cultivation of true qi.

He didn't bother Wang Ke, and even strode to the door of his own residence, closed the door gently, and then returned to sit down opposite Wang Ke and looked at the young man in front of him.

He doesn't look like a reckless person, but just now, he was willing to expose his magical skills to treat the wounded, which is enough to show that he is a kind-hearted young man.

He understands feng shui and can read physiognomy, so he habitually looked at Wang Ke's physiognomy and showed him his physiognomy.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Menfeng's old body trembled slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"The moon in the water in the mirror is blurry, and the sky has not appeared. But with himself, he shows that he has a deep fate. ”

Zhao Menfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, and he muttered to himself.

[Ha Lu Ha, thank you for the reward of the old horse's sky for letting Xiaobu have the first tribute for this book, and also thank the book friend Ha P, the lazy man is lonely, the stark, and the dream god for the guidance, thank you! ] 】