When Su Chengren and the others all walked out of the ward, and only Su Wanqing and Lang Zimin were left inside, Chen Hao felt that his ears were clean and he sat down at ease by the bed.

The medicine box at hand is full of silver needles of different thicknesses, and the handles of these silver needles have threads, so that they can be inserted and twisted when pinching the needles, and there is a burning alcohol lamp next to the medicine box, and the wick is flashing with a faint blue light.

"Hmph, bluff." Lang Zimin thought disdainfully to the side.

Chen Hao pinched up a burst of silver needles about six inches long, put them at the wick of the alcohol lamp and patiently roasted them.

There is an old saying that it is difficult to make two silver needles with skillful hands, which means that although the silver needle is small, it is very difficult to pierce it when it is pricked into the body.

After roasting the silver needle on the fire, Chen Hao wiped it with an alcohol lamp, and after rubbing it with dry cotton, he pierced it into Su Herun's head.

Su Wanqing had never seen acupuncture before, so now when she saw Chen Hao directly pricking the needle on the head, her eyes closed in fright, and her eyelashes trembled slightly like a butterfly spreading its wings.

In fact, Chen Hao was also very painful at this time, this was the first time he had used a silver needle, like a half-hanger, if it wasn't for the healing technique, he would never dare to take a needle to pierce someone.

Really Xiao Tian is right, after having the treatment technique, Chen Hao is equivalent to mastering the most awesome medical technique in the world, and what acupuncture points should be pierced when each needle goes down are clearly popping out in his mind.

"Little Tilt, do I have to sing to use healing at the same time?" Chen Hao asked depressedly.

Although this healing technique is very powerful, it has a limitation that it must sing along, just like Cai Wenji, a hero, who sings a string of notes when he restores blood to his teammates, which makes Chen Hao feel depressed.

"That's right, host, you can't upgrade your skills at the moment, and when you turn on the skill improvement function, you can directly use the healing technique without singing along." Xiao Tian patiently explained.

"When will I be able to improve my skills?"

"I'm sorry, the host's current level is too low to have the right to ask." Xiao Tilt refused.

"I'll rub it." Chen Hao was so angry at this time that he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

This is the same as when I want to manage it, just open the web page and the neighbor next door turned off the wireless network, looking at the blank web page must not be released, Chen Hao now has this unhappy feeling.

Since Xiao Tian refused to speak, Chen Hao could only bite the bullet and treat Old Man Su while singing.

"Impossible, this kid is young, how can he be so skilled when using needles?" Lang Zimin thought in confusion.

Just when Lang Zimin was wondering, Chen Hao suddenly sang the national anthem, and his voice opened very suddenly, so he directly scared Su Wanqing and Lang Zimin.

"Get up

People who don't want to be slaves

Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall

The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time

……”

Lang Zimin almost died of laughter when he heard it on the side, and said that this kid was not good at treating Su Herun, and suddenly sang the national anthem, and at first glance it was Shi Lezhi, and his brain was obviously a little abnormal.

But then when he looked at Chen Hao again, the smug smile on his face instantly froze.

I saw Chen Hao take out three silver needles from the medicine box at one time, and after roasting them with fire, they were inserted into Su Herun's head one by one, and he patiently rotated the needles, and the original six-inch-long silver needles were only left less than three inches outside.

Although this Lang Zimin studied Western medicine when he was in college and studying abroad, he also has a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, and from Chen Hao's action with needles, he is very proficient in this technique, and it is absolutely impossible to reach this level without practicing for more than ten years.

"How is this possible?" Lang Zimin's face was a little ugly.

After all, Chen Hao looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he doesn't look like a person who really understands Chinese medicine, so this people think that he is mostly bluffing, and it must not be so simple to cure Su Herun's illness.

He stood by the bedside and continued to watch, waiting for Chen Hao to be unable to pretend at that time, and then he would come out in time to dismantle his platform.

Chen Hao kept taking out the silver needle from the medicine box and inserting it into Su Herun's body, and Su Wanqing was shocked when she watched it on the side.

You must know that although Chen Hao has obtained peerless medical skills after having healing techniques, it requires physical strength just like the martial arts master in the novel, so it didn't take long for Chen Hao to sweat profusely.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the temperature was very suitable, but Chen Hao's forehead was still dripping with sweat, and the whole person was as if he had just finished running a thousand and a half, and he obviously felt a feeling of overdraft of his kidneys.

"Chen Hao, are you okay?" Su Wanqing asked worriedly.

"It's fine." Chen Hao raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then continued to take out the silver needle to treat Su Herun.

Su Wanqing frowned, lowered her head and took out a tissue from her bag, and half-squatted down to wipe the sweat on Chen Hao's face.

"Thank you." Chen Hao nodded to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing took the tissue in her hand that was almost completely soaked, and the tissue was full of sweat from Chen Hao, and she was surprised to find that she didn't feel the slightest disgust.

Even, looking at Chen Hao's side face with his head bowed and carrying the needle, Su Wanqing's little face unconsciously flushed with a touch of pink, saying that men who work hard are the most handsome, Su Wanqing had this feeling when she looked at Chen Hao.

With the rotation of Chen Hao's fingers, the silver needles were densely inserted into Su Herun's head for a whole circle, and each silver needle was continuously transported to Su Herun's body in Chen Hao's impassioned national anthem.

About half an hour later, Chen Hao was covered in sweat, as if he had taken a shower, he saw Su Herun's face gradually recovering his complexion, and sang loudly:

"We're all in one

Braving enemy fire

Advance!

Braving enemy fire

Advance! Advance! Go ahead! ”

In the process of inserting the needle, Chen Hao no longer knew how many times he had sung the national anthem, due to the huge consumption of physical strength, his face was a little pale, but fortunately, he finally inserted all the silver needles.

After taking out all the silver needles, Chen Hao breathed a long sigh of relief, he stood up, took the tissue handed over by Su Wanqing and wiped his sweat, and then said, "Okay." ”

Su Wanqing's little face suddenly appeared happy, and she asked excitedly, "Chen Hao, do you mean that my grandfather is fine now?" ”

"That's right, Senior Su is fine now, after I helped him carry the needle, he is now very healthy, and it is no problem to run a marathon." Chen Hao said with a smile.