The two are ready.

The two of them were the only ones left in the operating room.

The old principal was lying flat on the operating table, his face was not good-looking.

"Old Headmaster, take off your clothes. ”

Seeing this, Peng Jiuxiang didn't care about the face and status of the miracle doctor, and stepped forward to help, completely becoming the attitude that a subordinate should have.

Fang Yu walked to the old principal's side, groaned slightly, moved his fingers, patted lightly, his fingers stuck to the old principal's back, and began to rub rhythmically.

As a divine doctor, Peng Jiuxiang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Fang Yu's skillful movements.

What a pure technique!

This kid is not ordinary!

The palm of the hand was like the bark of an old tree, not at all beautiful, even uneven, like a stone on the ground.

But the swift and powerful movements are very remarkable.

Peng Jiuxiang watched the set of movements dumbfounded, moving back and forth like a cloud.

Each time the palm of the hand fell, five red finger prints appeared on the back, and after rubbing like a cloud, the handprints gradually dispersed, like ripples blooming on the surface of the water.

Peng Jiuxiang was dumbfounded.

He knew very well that it was difficult to be able to easily and calmly manifest the blood in the human body. But this matter was in Fang Yu's hands, and it was extremely simple.

"Bear with me, it will hurt a little. Fang Yu reminded loudly.

"Hmm. The old headmaster closed his eyes.

Syllable!

The palm gesture is from top to bottom, flipping non-stop.

Call!

As the speed of the massage increased, the old principal's entire back was as rosy as a cherry.

"Hum—"

Even though he was well prepared, the old headmaster still snorted in pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Peng Jiuxiang picked up the prepared towel and wiped it, and worked together with Fang Yu.

"It's going to be right away. ”

The fingers moved, and the muscles behind the old headmaster continued to vibrate with his movements.

Then the blood dissipated, and gradually the whole back returned to normal.

"Doctor Peng, scalpel. ”

If it was an ordinary doctor, it would naturally be impossible to understand Fang Yu's intentions.

Peng Jiuxiang, who had observed for a long time and understood the meaning, instantly grasped the point of Fang Yu's words.

"Hmm!"

picked up the scalpel and handed it to Fang Yu.

Hand up and knife down.

Phew-

There is no pause.

There are no gimmicks.

Almost casually, a knife slashed horizontally into the old headmaster's chest.

Phew!

The old headmaster suddenly felt like coals of fire, and he didn't know why he felt this way. It's as uncomfortable as being skinned.

Along with this feeling, the ant-like gnawing on the bones is crispy and numb.

Syllable!

Fang Yu retracted his palm, picked up a utensil, and placed it on the old principal's chest.

Bang.

Something black fell into the vessel.

Peng Jiuxiang exclaimed: "How is this possible?!"

Looking at the old principal's back, black blood beads appeared on his skin.

This is a toxin that the elderly accumulate in their bodies over the years.

But......

What is that black thing?

Peng Jiuxiang was horrified in his heart and looked at it carefully.

"It's a nail! It's a nail for surgery!"

His face was full of shock.

In surgery, it is rare to miss surgery, but that doesn't mean there aren't. Unexpectedly, he actually witnessed one with his own eyes!

I really didn't expect it at all!

"That's it!"

Fang Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

Peng Jiuxiang quickly picked up a towel and wiped the old principal's back.

After the old headmaster lay down, Naiyuan forced him to be tired, and he did not feel pain, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

Fang Yu smiled indifferently.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead a little tiredly.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Peng Jiuxiang's opinion of Fang Yu has changed drastically.

Fang Yu raised his head and said lightly, "I'm fine." ”

"I can help you see. Peng Jiuxiang walked over.

"It's okay, just take a break. Fang Yu raised his hand.

When Peng Jiuxiang thought of the cynicism just now, his face felt hot and painful.

This hand-massage massage is simply wonderful and wonderful!

How can ordinary Chinese medicine achieve such a peak!

Fang Yu sat down slowly, and his physical condition basically returned to normal.

Puff –

Peng Jiuxiang suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Fang Yu was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

"Master!"

At this point, Peng Jiuxiang no longer needs to care about his face.

If such a stunt can be learned, it will definitely be a thing for the benefit of mankind.

"You get up. Fang Yu frowned.

"Please don't call me a miracle doctor, in front of you, I dare not be ashamed!" Peng Jiuxiang said seriously.

Fang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then don't be so loud. The old headmaster is still resting. ”

"Please accept me, I am ashamed of my words and deeds just now, I am ashamed of my shallowness! Please accept me!" Peng Jiuxiang pleaded again.

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Divine Doctor Peng, this is not a medical skill. ”

"Not a doctor?"

"It can save people, and it can also kill people!" Fang Yu said in surprise, his eyes revealing a hint of tenacity.

Peng Jiuxiang was taken aback.

Fang Yu raised his palm and said, "This is a martial arts ......."

Military...... Martial arts!?

Peng Jiuxiang was shaken.

A long, long time ago, when Peng Jiuxiang was a child, he also had a martial arts dream in his heart, dreaming that one day he would be able to fight the sword world, learn a skill, and draw a sword to help him when he saw injustice......

When he grew up, the cruel reality hit him to the ground, and it was not easy for a martial artist to talk about it. So he worked hard and studied medicine hard, so he got his current results.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

"This kind of martial arts has to be practiced since childhood, practicing three dogs in summer and three nines in winter, accumulating over time, and continuing to ...... And that's just laying the groundwork. Fang Yu said slowly, "Your age has already passed. If you want to learn this skill, you have to look at talent, and out of a thousand people, there may not be one person who is suitable......"

Peng Jiuxiang shook his head in disappointment.

"What do you mean?" he began, using honorifics.

"Ha, you guessed it, I'm one of the best in a thousand. Fang Yu said with a smile.

“——”

Peng Jiuxiang coughed and said cheekily: "I have a grandson who has studied Chinese medicine since he was a child, and I can send him to you." ”

Fang Yu was stunned.

This old man is really persistent, where there are loopholes, he will drill them.

Fang Yu sighed, slowly stretched out his right hand, which was like the bark of an old tree, and rolled up his sleeves......

When Peng Jiuxiang saw Fang Yu's right arm clearly, his eyes were full of disbelief. This arm...... Old, ugly, and even somewhat terrifying...... It was as if there was a layer of iron attached to the fist.

Fang Yu's voice rang out: "Are you willing to let your grandson suffer like this?endure these tortures, and then pick one person out of a thousand......"

Peng Jiuxiang sat down.

Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder, and memories of the past came to his mind, at the beginning, he was not forced to be helpless and chose this road of no return.

Heaven has mercy, Fang Yu is the one in a thousand.

He knows the suffering in this, and if there is a choice, he would rather live a mediocre life than endure these inhuman tortures, but there are some roads, and he can only walk in the forced and rise in the silence......

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