Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 82
At this moment, the situation is in crisis, so let's not talk about the past.Closer to home:
I saw Bian Dan spraying a mouthful of blood at the scar-faced man in black, and flew out sideways. Before flying, a piece of white ash swung out of his palm.

With a bang, it landed and slid, motionless, narrowly escaped death.

The scar-faced man in black was shrouded in white ash, his expression suddenly sluggish.

Yang Fan was drenched in Bian Dan's blood, and instantly understood Bian Dan's intentions.

Yang Fan immediately shouted: "He has been hit by Mixiang, the military division. This is the best chance. He won't even recognize him until he fights him. Give me a sigh of relief. Don't kill him, or we won't be able to find out the truth." As he said that, he rushed over first, without using a knife, and punched and kicked the scar-faced man in black.

There are some who take broken bricks, those who use guns and sticks, and those who change the back of a knife... all kinds of things.There is also the feeling of martial arts there, it is clearly a beating fight where rogues swarm up on the street.

"Let me do it! I haven't played a grand master since I was a kid."

"Kicking ass is useful!"

"Be careful! Who kicked my leg?"

"Avenge the two brothers..."

"Remove his hand holding the knife first, lest he violently hurt others."

"Yes, yes, take off his hand first."

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, and the man in black with a scarred face could not be heard at all.

Yang Fan shouted to the crowd, "Okay, it's okay, don't beat him to death, he will be interrogated later." In the crowd, the man in the bamboo hat was beaten limply, dripping blood from the beating, which was horrible. The pain from the beating passed out.

Yang Fan tapped three acupuncture points on the man in the bamboo hat, consciously calming down the scene, and then noticed Bian Dan's appearance, and walked towards him staggeringly.

Looking at the flat and ugly body.

Yang Fan bent his knees and knelt down in front of him with a "thump".

Everyone was silent, watching Yang Fan lose his composure but didn't know how to comfort him.

Yang Fan: "Our brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for ten years, and we haven't cherished the past well, and left me without thinking about you."

"Ah... ah, senior brother! Why did you leave me alone to go to the master so early? See if I beat you, where did the master know you when we got there, don't die."

"roll!"

Suddenly, a breathless voice sounded, and Yang Fan was startled and sat down on the ground.

Yang Fan asked in surprise, "Why aren't you dead?"

It's no wonder Yang Fan asked so unconscionably, it's really too inhuman.

There was a bloody hole in his stomach, his face was ground to flesh, his nose touched the ground, one hand was fractured and deformed and pressed on his head, and his feet were strangely spread apart.

Bian Dan kept his eyes closed all the time, and said with difficulty: "I'm about to be... pissed off... so mad..."

Yang Fan: "That's not what I mean, I'm just curious about how you survived when you got the half-life kick."

After pointing his middle finger at Yang Fan, Bian Dan just said one word: "Help!" and then fell silent.

Yang Fan shouted to everyone almost without thinking: "Quick! Find me a shelter from the wind immediately, prepare the bed, prepare knives, bowls, cloth, fire, basin, water, sheets, quilts, and needles and threads."

The scar-faced man in black was unconscious, his acupoints were tied with a rope, and he couldn't escape from the left and right, so everyone didn't pay more attention to him, but got busy according to Yang Fan's instructions.

After a while, a simple operating table appeared on Beimingya Cave.

A few people carefully placed the pan on the bed, Yang Fan put down the screen cloth, and drove everyone away with a wave.

Yang Fan carefully picked up his broken arm, pulled and pulled it suddenly, and with a click, the bone was connected.

Bian Dan woke up from the pain, his mouth opened wide: "Bastard...it hurts, I'll do it..." Before finishing speaking, Yang Fan pressed the "Fengfu" acupoint, Bian Dan's vulgar words stopped abruptly, and he fell into a coma.

Carefully opening the clothes on his abdomen, Yang Fan finally understood the mystery of Bian Dan's immortality. It turned out that there was a black tile hidden in his stomach.

The black tile brick is curved, although it is not thick, but compared with other materials, it is hard after all. This material is used for the completion of roof tiles, and its quality can be seen.

Yang Fan said to himself: "My brother is really talented."

Looking at Bian Dan's injury, Yang Fan thought: "The dantian is destroyed, whether you can practice martial arts is secondary, if you don't have surgery, it's unknown if you survive."

When he took out the knife in his palm, he suddenly touched a round object, and immediately remembered that it was the inner alchemy on Wang Rener's body.

Yang Fan had a sudden thought, "If the super-grade inner alchemy is put into the dantian, can it replace the dantian, or help the dantian rebuild?"

Yang Fan did as soon as he thought of it.

Burn fire, disinfect.Take a basin of water and test whose blood is the same type as Bian Dan's.

There are too many details and theories are too complicated to describe...

But it only said that after Yang Fan took appropriate and suitable blood, he used internal force to let the blood flow into Bianchan's body while performing the operation.No one knows the hard work.

A moment later, Yang Fan came out out of breath, and sat down on the ground exhausted.

"How is the military commander?"

"Is the military division alive?"

"Is the military master all right?"

It was Cheng Qing who was sympathetic to his man and wiped the sweat off Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan said: "He was saved."

After resting for a while and recovering his strength, Yang Fan picked up the blood from the operation and walked straight to the scar-faced man in black.

A trick of "dog blood dripping head" poured down.

The man in the bamboo hat babbled twice, woke up leisurely, looked around, and said, "Shooting geese all day long, but one day the geese pecked their eyes."

Cheng Qing brought a chair and put it behind his man, Yang Fan sat down and looked down at the man in the bamboo hat lying on the ground.

Cheng Song looked at his younger sister and coughed twice.

Cheng Qing nodded as if recalling the memory, and immediately ran to move the chair.

Cheng Qing straightened, Cheng Song nodded in approval, just about to sit down, Cheng Qing moved, and sat down generously.

Cheng Song...

Where did Yang Fan pay attention to the fun of siblings?He stared at the scar-faced man in black, and the scar-faced man in black also stared, and the two held each other for several breaths.

In the end, it was the man in the bamboo hat who spoke first: "I didn't expect you to practice such weak kung fu as acupuncture."

Yang Fan: "It's useless to you, but it doesn't mean it's useless to me."

The scar-faced man in black smiled and said, "That's right. You are a doctor in the first place, so it's more effective for you to learn and use it with ease."

Yang Fan: "Don't say these unnutritious things, tell me what I want to know, otherwise I don't mind breaking your other one too."

The man in black with a scarred face was quite sensible, and said directly: "What do you want to know?"

Yang Fan: "What's your name?"

"Liu Sanke."

Yang Fan: "Your accent doesn't look like Zhu Chaoren, tell me who you are honestly?"

Liu Sanke said: "Muchen."

Yang Fan: "What do the tattoos on your body represent? Are you an organization?"

Liu Sanke: "The wolf totem represents unity and is the belief of our country. If you think that having this tattoo is an organization, then you can think so too, but I have to tell you that the entire Muchen Kingdom, regardless of gender, has this tattoo Oh." After speaking, he looked at Yang Fan with a half-smile.

Yang Fan thought for a while and then asked, "Why did you assassinate me and my grandfather?"

Liu Sanke said: "This is a very long story, are you sure you want to hear it?"

Yang Fan: "I'm not in a hurry to kill you, but not everyone knows the truth. Tell me!"

Liu Sanke said: "22 years ago, a genius doctor appeared in Muchen Country. He was highly skilled in medical treatment and healed the wounded. However, some people found that people often disappeared in his clinic for no reason. It's just that most of the missing people were poor people with no relatives and no reason. So no one cares about it, and this matter has not attracted a few people's attention."

Yang Fan guessed who the genius doctor he was talking about was.

Liu Sanke said: "One day, a little boy was looking for his lost mother, and found out that his mother was rescued by a miracle doctor and placed in the hospital. It was night, so he sneaked into the hospital to check. The genius doctor in his mouth is ripping open a person's belly, taking out his heart and lungs, like a devil, extremely perverted, the scared child closed his eyes and dared not breathe."

"After this story was spread, everyone found out the truth in the mass grave. It turned out that the selfless and dedicated miracle doctor was a magic doctor through and through."

Yang Fan calmly said: "What do you know? It's called surgery, and it's a kind of magical medical technique. The genius doctor you're talking about is my grandfather, right? Just because he is a magic doctor, you have been chasing him? You haven't given up after so many years. ?”

Liu Sanke smiled and said: "You wait for me to finish first. After the Dongchuang incident, your grandfather, the magic doctor, was tied to a stake by some people and prepared to be burned to sacrifice to heaven. Of course, those people were not burned. The master rescued me, and it was just like this, as long as you are not in Muchen Kingdom, whether you are a god or a devil is a thing of the past, but..."

Yang Fan asked, "But what?"

Liu Sanke said: "But he is so ruthless. Before he left, he burned a handful of poisonous smoke. In a town with more than 90,000 people, he forced him to poison [-] people. Do you think this kind of revenge should be avenged? You say? Should such a devil be killed?"

Everyone's hearts trembled, Dudu Yang Fan fell into deep thought, and said in a deep voice: "This must not be done by my grandfather." He looked back at the crowd and asked, "Do you have a scene like releasing poisonous smoke? Feeling familiar? Just a few days ago, Gui Yemen was smoked to death by Jiang Ningzi alone."

There was a flash of inspiration in everyone's hearts.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Bian Dan and I were taught by our grandfather since we were young. He taught us the art of saving people. He never wanted to kill people. He is indeed a withdrawn person who doesn't like to make friends, but I don't believe he would kill such a person. What an innocent person."

These words are clarifying to everyone, but in fact, they are re-examining themselves.

Yang Fan fell into deep thought for a while: "Grandpa used corpses to practice dissection. It is impossible to go to strange places and use those dying people to do live experiments. It is a last resort. It cannot be said that it is evil, and it cannot be said that this is a demon. If My grandfather is a demon. Those who want to burn people alive are not the devil among the devils. As for the super expert with the knife, I think it is Grandpa Chen Busan. Grandpa Chen Busan often said that Poison Valley is a hypocrite. I was wary of them, my grandfather also told me to be careful of them before he was alive, and even devoted his whole life to making an antidote to restrain the poisonous valley, all these seemed to tell me that the poisonous man, the magic doctor of Muchen Kingdom, was someone else, not my own grandfather."

(End of this chapter)