Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 804 The vegetative person woke up very quickly, and Li Miao had silver needles ready in his hands. It is said that Xuan Ling made such a silver needle for himself last time, there were a lot of them, and he hasn't used them up yet.

"Don't you need to sterilize?" Hei Tao couldn't help asking a question when he saw that Li Miao's hands were full of silver needles.

In fact, there is no need to sterilize with alcohol or fire. This is the unique feature of this silver needle, because it is made of a special transmission material, and when the energy is transmitted through the body, it will be in a powerful If the energy field passes through the silver needle, even the bacteria will die.

"Hehe, it's okay, you straighten his head, I'm going to give the needle." Li Miao didn't bother to explain, and after the preparations were finished, he ordered Hei Tao to put Liu Desheng's head right.

"Oh, good." Hei Tao quickly took off his shoes and got on the bed, and sat behind Liu Desheng, so that he could support Liu Desheng's body and his head at the same time.

In fact, Hei Tao is very stupid, and Li Miao also found out, because all the beds in the ward can be shaken, and he can completely shake them to a certain angle, which saves himself effort.

But since Hei Tao likes manual services, he can't refute his face, so Li Miao didn't say much.

After tearing off the gauze from Liu Desheng's head, and throwing away the gauze from his head, Li Miao saw the hairless head.

If you want to talk about why Liu Desheng has no hair on his head, it is because he has to shave his hair for surgery, which is the so-called "skin preparation" in medicine.

The wound was huge, and this craniotomy was no joke. It seemed that Liu Desheng had really suffered, but Li Miao didn't feel bad at all. For this kind of scum, this little retribution is really too small.

Li Miao's movements were a bit rough, completely treating Liu Desheng's head as a toy, and Hei Tao frowned.

Afterwards, Li Miao used the Art of Controlling the Gods of the Sky, and quickly injected acupuncture points on Liu Desheng's head, such as Baihui, Shenting, and Tianchong, at a dizzying speed. It is injected with energy several times beyond what ordinary people can accept, the purpose is to prescribe strong medicine for stubborn diseases and recover Liu Desheng's injuries as soon as possible.

After more than ten seconds, Liu Desheng's head has turned into a hedgehog, shining brightly under the light, just like the jewelry in a jewelry store.

Hei Tao was stunned for a while, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. Can acupuncture do this?

However, Li Miao didn't have time to talk to the blank Hei Tao. After applying the needles, he spread his hands flat and completely attached to each silver needle, and then injected energy into it.

This kind of uninterrupted transmission is much more powerful than injecting a part into each silver needle and then quickly injecting another one, because this can achieve an all-round energy injection.

After just a few seconds, white smoke rose from Liu Desheng's head, like boiling heat.

Hei Tao was dumbfounded again. Is this treating a disease? Why does it look more and more like a magic trick? However, Hei Tao was very excited. It was the first time he saw such a thing in his life.

Energy is continuously pouring in, and after the energy reaches Liu Desheng's head, it is also rapidly repairing his injured brain tissue, cranial nerves, and brain cells.

In fact, although Liu Desheng is in a vegetable state, the situation is not very serious. At least his brain has been injured, and he can recover easily. It is not like Wang Longba's previous cancer metastases. That kind of treatment is called trouble.

The energy input was increased again, and Liu Desheng's head seemed to be steamed. Those who didn't know thought it was a perm for his hair.

Finally, the silver needle disappeared and was completely integrated into Liu Desheng's head.

It stands to reason that everything should be over, and the wound on Liu Desheng's head has miraculously healed, and even a little bit of black hair has grown back, but he still hangs his head.

"This?" Hei Tao was a little puzzled.

Li Miao did not speak, but measured Liu Desheng's pulse and breathing. Everything was normal. Why didn't this guy wake up?

A series of questions rushed into Li Miao's mind, did he hurt this guy because of the excessive energy he injected just now?

However, Li Miao still showed his due composure and composure, and said, "Observe for a while, now it looks like everything is normal."

"Oh." Hei Tao agreed, and slowly helped Liu Desheng lie down.

Observing Liu Desheng carefully again, Li Miao found that his breathing was even and his face was not as pale as before. Did he think that this guy had just undergone a treatment and his body needed it? So, Li Miao Choose to wait and see what happens.

"Let's let him sleep for a while." Li Miao walked to the sofa and sat down with a smile.

"Let me get you a glass of water." Hei Tao hurried to the water dispenser and poured Li Miao a glass of water.

Recalling the treatment process just now, Hei Tao's admiration also arose accordingly.

"I really admire you. I was dumbfounded by the medical skills just now. No wonder Uncle Meng believes in you so much." Hei Tao said excitedly.

When Li Miao heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart, this old Meng is really good.

"Hehe, it's just a small trick." Li Miao said modestly, picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He was really thirsty after eating so many good things in Tianxiang Pavilion just now.

"I don't know where you are high school?" Hei Tao said with a smile.

"To be honest, I belong to the fly company." Li Miao didn't want to hide it from Hei Tao anymore, even if he didn't tell him, he would know about it when Hei Tao asked Lao Meng afterwards.

"Ah? Are you from the company whose workshop was smashed?" Hei Tao's surprise is self-evident. He thought Li Miao was Lao Meng's friend and came here for medical treatment. It is the other person.

"Yes." Li Miao agreed quite simply.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing howl interrupted their conversation.

"Ah, don't hit me, ah, don't hit me, ah ah ah ah." Liu Desheng gestured with his teeth and claws, as if he was swimming.

Li Miao and Hei Tao stood up at once. Seeing the situation in front of them, Hei Tao was dumbfounded on the spot, and Li Miao was also relieved.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't hit me, don't kill me, don't kill me, grandpa, grandpa." Liu Desheng's cry gradually turned into begging for mercy, which sounded really miserable.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Hei Tao didn't care about talking to Liu Desheng, and almost jumped up by himself.

Li Miao walked over with a smile, and slapped Liu Desheng across the face without saying a word: "Pa"

This slap also startled Hei Tao, is this also a cure?

"Ah, ah." Liu Desheng was suddenly awakened, his eyes opened instantly, and he was panting heavily.

"What's your name, get out of here." Li Miao knew that Liu Desheng must be fine, so he was no longer so cautious.