super right hand

The energy of the four legs carried by yu*huo did not perfectly repair the shattered knee of one leg. Jiang Hao added a little yu*huo healing technique to perfectly repair the missing knee.

"try it."

Jiang Hao took a look at the restless boxer, understood his nervousness at the moment, cast a comforting look, pulled out the silver needle stuck in his knee, and made a please gesture with a smile.

"Really... okay?"

The boxer who was injured at the knee, seemed to be in a dream, staring at the knee obsessively. The bruising and swelling on the knee had all disappeared, and he had regained his original healthy appearance, which made him even more ecstatic Yes, the sharp pain in the knee also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. [

The other boxers who laughed at Jiang Hao suddenly widened their eyes at this moment, held their breath, and stared at the boxer who was suppressing ecstasy and trembling, with irreplaceable fanaticism in their eyes.Some people stood up unconsciously, and surrounded the boxer with surprised eyes.

"Try it and see if it's cured."

"Damn it, we're all watching."

"Why are you like a mother-in-law like a woman, do you want us to help you stand up?"

"..."

All the boxers who were waiting impatiently urged the boxer who had been healed at the knee. If he hadn't had any scruples, someone would have stretched out his hand to poke his injured knee to verify it.

"Let me try."

The boxer ignored the urging of others, took a deep breath, and sat up from the engine, lifting his injured leg weakly, for fear of exerting too much force and continuing to endure the unspeakable pain.

All the people watching held their breath, following the lowering movement of his legs, sucking in air little by little. The few most injured people even forgot to change their breaths, their faces turned red from holding back, like a monkey's buttocks, and their eyes were hot staring at his foot that was getting stressed.

Chen Peng, Ah Kun, and Ah Xiong stared at the nervous boxer with a smile, and shook their heads with a smile. It is not difficult to understand that the hope of the boxer at this moment for the treatment of the wound is all pinned on the boxer with the injured knee up.

The middle-aged doctor glanced at the crowd with an ugly face, snorted coldly, and threw the bandage in his hand to the ground heavily, with his arms folded in front of his chest. He really is a bunch of naughty guys. Did you forget everything about how the wailing begged me for treatment?

I want to see what kind of tricks a guy who hasn't grown "hair" can play.

"Really... alright."

The boxer's feet re-touched the ground under the eyes of the stars and the moon filled with anticipation, and the sense of strength in the movement of the knees made him ecstatic.

Just now his leg was in danger of being amputated because of the serious injury, but now the leg is missing perfectly, how can he be excited?

"Bounce twice."

Jiang Hao signaled with a smile.

"okay."

The boxer didn't know why he had to listen to Jiang Hao's words, and obediently jumped on the ground a few times quickly, giggling like a psychopath. [

The boxer jumped more and more excitedly, and wished he could keep on dancing like this. Only those who really lost and recovered could understand his complicated mood at the moment.

When the boxer was even more happy, the jumping power of the rehabilitated right leg was obviously much stronger than that of the left leg, as if a powerful small spring was installed in it.

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If both legs have broken knees, that's fine!

Realizing the miraculous changes in his right leg after treatment, the boxer had the same weird idea as Ah Xiong, but he didn't think about whether he would be able to survive if both legs were broken by the white hair. It's hard to say now, let alone treatment!

"My eyes are right, he jumped up. This guy's knee was crushed heavily. Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

"Illusion fart, this is the real doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. We are so lucky, it seems that all of our injuries have been saved!"

"This is why God heard our prayers and sent someone to save us."

"..." The boxers were all shocked by the scene in front of them. They were discussing fiercely with saliva flying all over the place. They stared at Jiang Hao like fire, just like seeing a living Buddha. Jiang Hao knelt down and begged him to start treatment for himself.

"It's really cured."

The middle-aged doctor who vowed to read the joke was completely dumbfounded, his jaw almost fell to the ground, he looked at the monster and stared at the adored Jiang Hao, and muttered to himself, repeating like a mental patient: "This is not true. It is in line with scientific common sense, not in line with medical theory, not in line with routine, not in line with research on human body structure..."

"The treatment is fine, but you have to queue up."

Jiang Hao used his superb medical skills and an irrefutable gesture to rekindle the hopes of boxers who were looking forward to a new life.

"Line up, line up."

Seeing that Jiang Hao was not annoyed by the deliberate mockery just now, everyone limped and exhausted the long queue in embarrassment. They didn't have the slightest doubt in their hearts that Jiang Hao could treat them, and even the most serious illness was easily solved. , I am afraid that my injury will be classified as a minor injury. It is probably as casual as treating a cold and fever!

"Pay attention to everyone in line, first throw away the bandages wrapped around you, so as to save me from wasting time during treatment."

Jiang Hao issued the first order.

"This bandage is tied on my head. It feels like I'm going to a funeral. It's very uncomfortable. I should have thrown it away a long time ago. I realized that my head was sweating profusely, and prickly heat was about to come out."

"I also hate wearing bandages the most. Restricting zyou is really uncomfortable."

"Throw it away, it's time to throw it away."

"..."

The sound of stabbing kept ringing out, strips of white cloth were thrown on the ground fiercely, and some people even stretched out their feet and stomped on it a few times, venting their anger in their hearts.

"The bandages I've labored over...."[

The middle-aged doctor stared at the trampled bandage on the ground in a panic, his heart seemed to be bleeding, and he wanted to stop the interception, but he was afraid that the boxers would be unhappy and punch him, and he would not confess immediately.

The more the middle-aged doctor thought about it, the more he felt the atmosphere. His face was burning with pain, as if his foot was stepping on his face, and he glared at Jiang Hao with jealousy and resentment. If eyes can also be used to kill, I am afraid Jiang Hao Hao would have been killed dozens of times long ago, and it was too late to reincarnate!

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao was recognized, and the silver needle in his hand kept flying, and quickly pierced the arm of the boxer at the front of the team. His arm was hit hard, and the arm bone was broken into at least a dozen pieces, and the injury was particularly serious.

"So comfortable."

The boxer with the wooden plank still clamped on his arm felt a stream of warm current flowing quickly in his arm. The warm current flowed through the wound, and the broken bones seemed to be being repaired and glued together. The pain in the arm disappeared instantly. , On the contrary, the arms are full of an unprecedented sense of energy.

"All right."

Jiang Hao is also unwilling to deliver too many yu*fire healing techniques to the boxer. If the opponent's arm is healed and the transmission continues, the opponent's arm may be greatly strengthened. He is not sure whether the enhancement has any side effects , so, what he is doing at present is only treatment.

Click!

The boxer had seen Jiang Hao's healing skills, believed in Jiang Hao's words, and did not try to see if his arm had been healed. He waved his huge fist and smashed it heavily on the wooden board fixed on his arm. The huge and tyrannical force The impact caused the wooden board that fixed the arm to shatter into several pieces in an instant, and fell off his arm directly.

Whizzing!

The boxer's arm waved like a wheel, and he made a series of attacks and letting go at one time. The shadows of fists in the air were superimposed, and the scene was colorful.

"Ha ha."

There was a contented smile on Akun's face. He was worried that the boxer's injury would affect the next business of the underground boxing field. Now, with the help of Jiang Hao's magical medical skills, the business of the underground boxing field Now it seems that it can still continue.

"Really good."

Chen Peng stared in admiration at Jiang Hao who was concentrating on treating the fighters. Jiang Hao's unpredictable methods even gave him an illusion. Is the Jiang Hao in front of him really less than 20 years old?

I'm afraid that even old-fashioned Chinese medicine practitioners may not be able to reach Jiang Hao's current level of treatment. Jiang Hao's superb treatment methods are nothing short of a miracle!

Click click!

Someone constantly smashed the wooden boards used to fix the bones in the injured parts of the body, and the smog on the face was swept away, replaced by a radiant face. Everyone who healed showed great fighting power, just like the people in the arena. Ferocious samurai, urgently need a battle to compete!

"Let's have a fight."

The revived fighters were full of fighting spirit at this moment, and immediately pulled up the person who had also completed the treatment, and started fighting in a neutral place. An unruly smile.

Exclamations erupted from time to time in the accessory room. No matter where the injured part was or whether the injury was serious, Jiang Hao's treatment process would not exceed 3 minutes.

It was hard for the boxers to accept that such a serious injury, in Jiang Hao's hands, had achieved fast-paced and efficient treatment like an assembly line.

All the boxers really admired Jiang Hao to the extreme.

"Crazy, really crazy."

The eyes of the middle-aged doctor stared wider and wider, and finally the expression on his face was completely numb, as if he was stimulated by seeing a ghost. He was like an old man with dementia, his face was pale, and he kept staring at Jiang Hao's face. action.

The middle-aged doctor turned his head and searched for what he had learned all his life, but the result was still that he had no understanding or records of Jiang Hao's treatment methods.

It seems that Jiang Hao is a living bodhi who descended from the sky to save the sufferings of all beings. He thinks that even his medical mentor, compared with Jiang Hao's tyrannical medical skills, is definitely pediatrics and can't be on the stage.

Who is he?Could it be the inheritor of a certain family of traditional Chinese medicine?

The middle-aged doctor racked his brains to think about Jiang Hao's identity. At the end of his guess, he was almost certain that Jiang Hao was the inheritor of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. This mysterious and wonderful medical skill.

"Your feet are healed."

Jiang Hao massaged the battered boxer with half of his feet stepped on, and quickly retracted the silver needle, indicating that the last boxer who needed treatment could get up and try it out.

"All right."

The last boxer saw that the boxers were treated one by one, and he had no doubts about Jiang Hao's healing skills for a long time. He immediately started to make a few jumping movements, and the powerful force transmitted from the soles of his feet made him very excited. Excited, he smiled gratefully at Jiang Hao.

"There's no need to stay any longer."

The middle-aged voice sounded, just now I laughed at Jiang Hao's medical skills, and felt that I should just slip away quickly while not paying attention to myself now, so as to save trouble after being discovered.

"Doctor, didn't you just say that I need amputation?"

The boxer, who was the first to receive treatment, was injured at the knee, and smiled maliciously at the middle-aged doctor. He moved his neck and walked towards the middle-aged doctor.

run.

The middle-aged doctor felt something was wrong, so he ran away, but unfortunately, before he took a step, he hit a strong body, couldn't stand stably, staggered, and squatted directly on the ground.

"Brothers, quack doctors are harming people, almost making us crippled, hit me."

A voice full of indignation suddenly erupted,

Bang bang bang!

The cured boxer just needs a sandbag to stretch his muscles and bones, and the middle-aged doctor is obviously the most suitable candidate. Everyone formed a circle, with the middle-aged doctor in the middle, and started punching and kicking unceremoniously. A shrill scream came from the circle, making one's scalp tingle!

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