Master, you said that you can treat Old Man He, and we naturally believe it.

However, I am curious, how can you remove the shrapnel in Old Man He's body without going through the surgical operation of Western medicine? ”

Venus asked.

Fang Xun smiled faintly and said, "Venus, in fact, the earliest surgery came from our Chinese medicine.

In the past, Hua Tuo, our divine doctor in China, would perform surgery.

However, with the passage of time, many surgical procedures in traditional Chinese medicine have been lost.

Therefore, modern people will think that only Western medicine can do surgery, but Chinese medicine cannot. ”

"Master is right, the earliest surgical operation did originate in our Shenzhou."

Yao Shenghan also answered.

"Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up and let Mr. Fang start treatment!"

Tao Qihuang reminded that he couldn't wait to see Fang Xun's medical skills.

Fang Xun nodded and lifted the clothes on Old Man He's body.

When he saw Old Man He's thin back, Fang Xun's eyes shrank suddenly, and he was shocked.

I saw that Old Man He had scars all over his back, including scars and scars from bullets.

These scars crisscross and are shocking.

One can imagine how cruel the war years were.

Because of this, Fang Xun was even more respectful of Old Man He.

Fang Xun took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart, and then took out a black cloth bag from his pocket.

The cloth bag was spread out, and there were rows of silver needles side by side inside, as well as a golden short sword the size of a palm.

However, He Yingjie was slightly stunned when he saw this golden short sword.

However, he did not say anything and remained quiet.

Fang Xun took the golden short sword in his hand and silently rotated the "Ancient Chaos Technique" mental method.

In an instant, a faint cyan glow appeared on the golden short sword.

Moreover, Fang Xun's eyes, the cyan light also flashed.

Through the "Sky Eye", Fang Xun accurately determined the location of the shrapnel in Old Man He's body.

Immediately, Fang Xun held the golden short sword in his hand and quickly made a small cut in the half-waist spine of Old Man He!

Maybe it was because the golden dagger was too sharp, and it took a few seconds for blood to spill out of this small gap!

However, Fang Xun just quickly twisted a silver needle and pierced it into an acupuncture point next to the wound!

The needle falls, the bleeding stops!

Just this hand shocked Tao Qihuang, He Yingjie and others!

After the bleeding stopped, Fang Xun looked focused, solemn, without any hesitation, twisted up the silver needles one by one, and performed the "Phoenix Dance Nine Needles"!

Woohoo!

The silver rays flickered, and one by one they were like a shower of lightning and submerged into the major acupuncture points on Old Man He's back!

At this moment, Fang Xun's whole person's momentum changed, the momentum was majestic and majestic, which made everyone present feel a heavy sense of vicissitudes!

Everyone seemed to feel that it was not a young man in front of them who was administering needles, but a real divine doctor descending to earth, possessing Fang Xun, and performing this exquisite acupuncture!

Soon, the eight stitches have fallen!

The silver needle trembled, and streams of cyan primeval true qi passed through the silver needle into Old Man He's body!

Just when a stream of true qi crossed into Old Man He's body, everyone clearly saw that the pale complexion on Old Man He's back had actually recovered a trace of blood!

Then, with a wave of Fang Xun's right hand, the ninth silver needle jumped into his hand!

"Out!"

With a soft drink!

The ninth needle also entered an acupuncture point on Old Man He's body!

Moreover, at the moment when the ninth needle fell, everyone seemed to hear a phoenix roar!

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it made everyone think that they were hallucinating!

Followed by!

Burst!

A stream of blood accompanied by a fingernail-sized, black unidentified object splattered out of the cut wound!

Venus hurriedly picked up a pair of tweezers and clamped it from the ground commander, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Take it out!" The shrapnel is out! ”

Everyone looked at the shrapnel and was also shocked!

I didn't pass the surgery, I just made a cut in my back, and then a few stitches fell, and the shrapnel jumped out on its own!

"Oh buy ga! What do I see? What a miracle! ”

A white man shouted.

"Can shrapnel be taken out here? It's not a miracle, it's a miracle! ”

A white woman exclaimed, her face full of disbelief.

"One needle, the phoenix bird will not come!"

"Two needles, there is a phoenix!"

"Three needles, Fengluan and Ming!"

"Four needles, Danfeng Chaoyang!"

……

"Oh my God...... This is, this is the 'Phoenix Dance Nine Needles'!! ”

Tao Qihuang was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he burst into tears, "I didn't expect Tao to be able to see the legendary acupuncture technique in his later years, 'I have no regrets in this life!'" There are no regrets in this life! ”

At this moment, Fang Xun had already withdrawn the silver needle and the golden short sword.

The medical staff also bandaged the wound, and then gently turned Old Man He's body over.

However, at the moment when Old Man He's body turned over!

"Ahem......"

A light cough sounded, and Old Man He's eyes opened!

"Wake up! The old man is awake! ”

"Mr. Fang is really a god!"

"This is a miracle doctor, it's simply a god descending to earth!"

Lin Hongyu and Shen Qingsong were amazed.

He Yingjie cried with joy, and directly "pounced" and knelt on the ground!

"Mr. Fang, please accept He Mou's worship! In the future, Mr. Fang's business is my family's business! ”

"Mr. He, don't be so polite, get up!"

Fang Xun stretched out his hand and helped He Yingjie up.

"Heroic ......"

At this time, Old Man He shouted weakly.

"Dad......"

He Yingjie burst into tears, hurriedly walked over, and held Old Man He's hand tightly.

Old Man He glanced at Fang Xun and said softly, "Did this young man save me?" ”

"Yes, Dad."

He Yingjie hissed in response.

"Okay, okay, it's really a hero out of a boy!"

Old Man He praised again and again, and then said to He Yingjie: "Yingjie, you must thank this little brother again, you must thank you again!" ”

"Dad, I know, I know!"

He Yingjie choked and nodded.

At this time, Old Man He suddenly thought of something, and said: "Yingjie, go and bring the heirloom knife of our He family, I will give it to this little brother......"

"Huh?!"

He Yingjie was stunned, "Dad, wasn't that treasure knife given to you by the 'giant' who led Shenzhou to the light during the war years?" Are you willing? ”

"The sword is matched with the hero, willing to do it, haha!"

Old Man He said loudly, and then laughed heartily.

Maybe he was too excited and pulled the wound, which made Old Man He gasp.

Fang Xun smiled and said, "Old man, don't get excited, it's not good to pull the wound."

Since that sword is so precious, I still don't want it. ”

"I'll give it to you, young man, and you must continue, don't refuse!

If you dare to refuse, I'm in a hurry with you! ”

Old Man He glared at Fang Xun, not angry.

"Okay, don't be angry, old man, I'll just take it."

Fang Xun nodded with a smile, this old man had a reckless aura on his body, he was really temperamental, and it was quite interesting.

Soon, He Yingjie came back with a sandalwood box.

However, the moment He Yingjie opened the box, a bright golden light flashed out, piercing people's eyes!

Fang Xun was stunned!

Golden daggers?!