The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 404 If you want him to live, put the knife down for me

silver needle bag,
An ancient sandalwood medicine bottle.

When Jiang Chen took out these two things, everyone around showed astonished expressions.

Immediately, the two big men looked at Ran Xiaoyu, their eyes full of inquiries.

And the two doctors secretly snickered.

Mr. Wu's had a tumor next to an important internal organ.

In anyone's mind, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, to deal with this disease, surgery is required.

But looking at Jiang Chen's actions, it seemed that he was only planning to use acupuncture in Chinese medicine.

Sensing the strange gazes cast by his two subordinates, Ran Xiaoyu shook his head slightly, then leaned aside and closed his eyes.

I don't know if it's praying, or I don't want to look directly at Jiang Chen's healing process.

In short, she still chose to let Jiang Chen continue.

Time passed by every minute and every second, about seven or eight minutes later, the needle bag in front of Jiang Chen was already empty.

The silver needles that were originally covered on the top have been densely inserted into Mr. Wu's various acupuncture points.

After accomplishing this step, Jiang Chen stood up from the chair.

First I stretched my waist, and then stretched my legs and feet.

Then he moved the chair away unhurriedly, leaned forward slightly and grabbed Mr. Wu's shoulder with his right hand, and pressed the edge of his heart with his left hand.

Looking down at the semi-conscious Mr. Wu, he said with a smile: "The process may be painful, if you can't help it, just call out. No one here will laugh at you."

Mr. Wu didn't respond verbally, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen grinned, and the moment the smile subsided, his left hand suddenly exerted strength.

"Well!"

Even though Mr. Wu was prepared, he still didn't expect the pain to be so severe.

As if the heart in the chest was tightly clenched,

After a painful exclamation, beads of sweat the size of watercress dripped down his forehead.

Before he could breathe, the pain came again.

"what!"

"call!"

Followed by more and more rapid pain.

And the roar he uttered became more and more tragic.

It was like, Jiang Chen stabbed his chest again and again with the knife.

This wailing made everyone around them frown.

The two big men gritted their teeth and subconsciously placed their hands on the blade behind their backs.

His eyes sometimes look at Mr. Wu, and sometimes at Ran Xiaoyu.

Wait for the two masters to give an order, and then hack Jiang Chen to death.

But the two doctors secretly laughed as they couldn't bear to look directly at them.

They have practiced medicine for so many years, and this is the first time they have seen such a wonderful treatment method.

So in their view, Jiang Chen's actions are undoubtedly nonsense!

At the same time, they also look forward to the scene where Ran Xiaoyu beats up Jiang Chen after showing off his power.

As for Ran Xiaoyu at this time, he couldn't stand anymore.

The originally closed hands have been loosened and turned into two clenched fists.

There was a chill in the opened eyes, and there was already a trace of killing intent.

But she is still holding back.

I couldn't help thinking to myself: Wait a minute, what if this kind of treatment is really useful?
"what!"

While she was daydreaming, Mr. Wu made a very strange and hoarse voice again.

And the whole body was as if about to struggle, but before it moved, it was already pressed down by Jiang Chen's hand on his shoulder earlier.

"Be patient one last time!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking in a deep voice, the left hand that was originally placed on his chest quickly moved up, and pressed hard in the gap of the silver needle.

"Uh...uh..."

Mr. Wu's voice became more and more strange, as if something foreign had entered his throat.

A moment later, Jiang Chen's right hand resting on his shoulder also appeared on his neck.

The moment the left hand was pressed, the right hand grabbed his neck suddenly.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, the two big men in front of them couldn't bear it anymore.

He pulled out the blades from his waist one after another, and put them directly on Jiang Chen's neck.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly: "If you want him to live, just put the knife down for me."

"you!"

"If you don't let him go, he will really die!" Jiang Chen interrupted their words.

"Put it down." Ran Xiaoyu ordered after taking a deep breath.

The two big men said: "Sister Yu, this kid..."

"I tell you to put it down! If he cures Mr. Wu, I will personally kill him!"

Ran Xiaoyu's words were full of anger, obviously she also had killing intent towards Jiang Chen's actions.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Chen was pinching Mr. Wu's neck, which made him endure it.

The corners of the two big men's mouths twitched twice, and they put down the knives.

But it didn't close.

It was obviously waiting for the moment when Jiang Chen was not cured, and stabbed him to death again!

"This kid is really brave enough to play tricks on Miss Ran and Mr. Wu, isn't he afraid that he won't be hacked to death in a while?" The bald doctor laughed softly.

The glasses doctor joked and said: "There are strange things from time to time, especially this year. This kid's approach is simply to die. I seem to have imagined the scene of his tragic death in a while."

"Hahaha, fortunately he still has the face to boast arrogantly to us, I think he..."

"Puff puff!"

Before the bald doctor finished speaking, Mr. Wu who was lying on the hospital bed suddenly sat up and vomited three times from his mouth.

The vomit was not blood-colored, but a brownish viscous substance, and in every mouthful of vomit, there were some small things that looked like lumps.

After spitting out these things, Mr. Wu let out a heavy and smooth breathing sound.

Then he opened his eyes.

That's right, he, who was half unconscious, opened his eyes.

Those eyes were neither floating nor dull, but rather profound.

Just when he was about to speak, Jiang Chen made him lie down again.

"Don't move, it's still the last step!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen quietly twisted the silver needle with both hands, and once again performed a set of overlapping shadow trembling needle techniques.

Buzz~!

The silver needles vibrated lightly on the acupoints. Due to the large number of silver needles, the frequency of the vibrations was too fast, making a slight sound like playing a guzheng.

When everyone stared at it, the silver needle was shaking endlessly, as if forming a silver barrier.

After a few seconds, the wonderful sound stopped, and Jiang Chen quickly pulled out the silver needle.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a elixir from the ancient sandalwood medicine bottle and stuffed it into the corner of Mr. Wu's mouth: "Swallow it!"

Mr. Wu swallowed subconsciously, directly causing the elixir to enter his stomach.

"Huh... so comfortable!"

For Mr. Wu, this kind of comfort is not only the absence of pain, but also because after the elixir enters the abdomen, a trace of warmth spreads to the whole body, just like a person who has been in the ice cellar for a long time is suddenly warmed by the firelight average.

"Get up, you're fine!" Jiang Chen said with a smile while packing his things.

Hearing this, Mr. Wu tentatively straightened up, and then tentatively walked down to stretch his muscles.

"I... seem to be really healed!"

When walking, the pace is brisk and the figure is vigorous.

When he speaks, he is full of air, and his words are correct and round!
It's not as sick as it was before.

When everyone saw this, they all showed shocked expressions.

Is the person who looks so strong still the terminally ill patient who wailed in pain a few seconds ago?

(End of this chapter)