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Chapter 1755: Circulating the Meridians and Expelling Turbid Qi

For this treatment, the old immortal took great pains and looked up many ancient books before finally finalizing the plan.

"Master, I just want to be able to move half of my body freely and speak fluently. People are strange. When they can move freely, they always want money, wealth, status and rights."

"It wasn't until I couldn't move that I realized how comfortable it was to be able to move freely. By the way, old doctor, how many years can I live?"

After hearing his ultimate goal, Dai Fengxian finally felt relieved.

After thinking for a while, I asked the question I wanted to ask the most.

"You can live to die. Your current face doesn't show the limit of your destiny. Chinese medicine is not fortune-telling! You are middle-aged, and it will take many years for you to reach old age. The treatment will be very painful, so you have to bear it!"

The old doctor almost never tries to determine a person's lifespan.

Because anyone's life span can actually be changed through acquired factors. Only when a person's habits are completely set can his life span be changed. Dai Fengxian survived such a serious car accident, which is enough to prove the tenacity of life.

This kind of fate cannot be defined using traditional experience.

After a day, the car arrived at Ji Donglai's home in Yakou Village. The vacant room contained an operating room, a medical room, medicines, and all kinds of things.

When designing this manor, the staff designed a complete safe house for Ji Donglai.

To prevent Ji Donglai from being suddenly attacked, the doctors here can basically provide comprehensive emergency treatment.

The old man looked around the clinic and, under the guidance of the administrator, entered Ji Donglai's office deep in the courtyard.

"Mr. Ji usually only lets a few people come here, and he never gives the key to anyone else, not even family members. You are the first one!"

Seeing the old man take out the key to Ji Donglai's office, the staff was surprised and began to explain. The old man did not respond, but walked straight to Ji Donglai's office.

“It really is!”

Turning on the lights in the room, you can see "Hengqu Four Words" hanging high behind the solid wooden chair. Although there are many old objects in the room, this is the only hanging ornament, and it is very conspicuous.

"Take me to the clinic!"

After carefully reading from the first word to the last, the old man slowly left, locked the office door, and his eyes became determined.

"Agarwood, musk, amber, dragon bones, dragon teeth... yes, all of them are of good quality. Some of them can be used to choose medicines here. Let's make medicine!"

After carefully checking every medicinal ingredient in the pharmacy, the old doctor walked out of the room with a hunched back.

The young apprentice hurriedly got the medicine from the pharmacy according to the prescription, especially the agarwood. The other party took out two kilograms of it and lit it directly in the operating room.

As for amber and dragon bones, they were crushed in a mill, and twenty thumb-sized pearls were picked out and crushed in the mill.

When the medicine delivery man brought the medicines, the young apprentice had already crushed all of them, processed the remaining few ingredients together, and then threw them into the pressure cooker to start cooking.

"I'm going to give you acupuncture. This process is very painful. You have to bear it. I'm going to open the window. If you can bear it, we'll proceed to the next step. If you can't bear it, it proves that your fate is limited to this. Are you sure you want to go through with it?"

A fragrance began to waft from the medicine. The old man opened his medicine box and a row of silver needles came into view.

Facing Dai Fengxian, the old man asked again.

"If it doesn't work, I'll beg you not to give birth. Sir, you can do whatever you want. I won't hold you responsible. You can record the video and I can sign the contract."

Facing the old man, Dai Fengxian said solemnly, and the old man nodded. The nurse helped Dai Fengxian take off his coat, revealing his skinny body, and asked him to sit up, and tied him to the beam with a rope. The old man gave Dai Fengxian acupuncture in front and behind.

"what……"

After the first injection, Dai Fengxian gritted his teeth in pain. A piercing pain spread along his spine to his head, just like the feeling when a steel needle pierces his fingernail.

Ignoring Dai Fengxian's cries of pain, the old man continued to insert needles along the man's spine, and then his limbs. Gradually, Dai Fengxian felt hot all over, as if he was being roasted in a steamer.

Hot air came out of the body, I sweated profusely, and my scalp was hot.

After the back, the next step is the chest. Thin and long silver needles are inserted into the body through the bone gaps, and some short ones are inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points.

"Cough cough..."

"Shh!"

As Dai Fengxian coughed, the half-meter-long soft needle pierced into his body along his armpit in less than 0.001 seconds. If this hadn't happened to him, Dai Fengxian wouldn't have believed his eyes.

"This... isn't this the awl used to pierce salted fish? It can kill people..."

For the last needle, the old man pulled out a silver needle that was thirty centimeters long and half the thickness of a pencil from the box. With his other hand, he took out a small silver hammer and stabbed it into Dai Fengxian's left chest.

Dai Fengxian couldn't speak now, a humming sound came out of his mouth and veins on his neck bulged, but the old man was not moved at all, and the awl just pierced into his body along the skin.

As Dai Fengxian shook his head hard, the old man stopped the awl and tapped Dai Fengxian's left clavicle hard with one hand.

"Gululu..."

Dai Fengxian felt a stream of gas in his stomach rushing forward along a certain channel. The old man exerted force again and knocked it with the hammer, and the next moment his body flashed backwards.

A fishy-smelling liquid spurted out from the end of the cone. The smell made Dai Fengxian feel nauseous. After all the liquid had sprayed out, the old man picked up a dust-free paper and wiped it.

Then he pushed the awl in again, striking the right clavicle.

"Gululu..."

In this way, the old man repeated the action every time he moved forward a little. Dai Fengxian felt hot all over at first, and then his body gradually began to cool down, and a familiar feeling went up along his waist.

"You can't poop. Otherwise, I'll find a corn husk to stuff it in your mouth. The last bit of fluid will be drained and then the blood will be stagnant. After it's all cleared, the garbage that's pressing on your meridians will be eliminated. Hang in there!"

Looking at Dai Fengxian's expression, the old immortal immediately gave him instructions without stopping the work in his hands at all.

“I…I can’t bear it anymore…”

"Porphyrin..."

A stream of foul air rushed out, and the young disciple immediately opened the window of the house and blew the air out through a high-power electric fan. Even so, the air quality in the house dropped sharply. Fortunately, the old immortal dodged quickly.

"Luckily, there is a reaction. If there is no reaction, there is no hope! Keep it hanging for a whole day without any food or water!"

Looking at the blue-black liquid continuously flowing out of the tail of the cone, the old immortal put the hammer into the medicine box and walked out of the clinic.

The apprentice behind him told the nurse and walked out the door, leaving only the nurse and Dai Fengxian hanging in the air. At this time, Dai Fengxian's body began to heat up again...

(End of this chapter)