Imperial Treasure Celestial Master

Zhao Menfeng looked at the simple but painful and pleading faces in front of him, and he felt uncomfortable. If possible, he would rather spend a lot of money to make some healing talismans, but making healing talismans takes time and requires There are a lot of healing materials, and it will be impossible to get them together in a short while!

With a helpless expression, Zhao Menfeng spread his hands towards the wounded who had not yet received treatment, and said with a wry smile: "The talisman in my hand is really used up, if I draw another talisman, it will be too late for a while, your injuries must be Treat them in time, otherwise it will be too late for me to treat you even if I draw the talisman. I understand your difficulties, but I really can't help it!"

Wang Ke looked at the begging wounded one by one in front of him, and the excitement in his heart had disappeared. For those people who lived at the bottom of the society and made money by selling their labor, Wang Ke understood their suffering and difficulty, because His family situation is not much better than these poor people.

Back then, if it wasn't for the poverty of his family, if it wasn't for his unwillingness to let his parents put down their old face to borrow money, with his grades, even if he couldn't go to a higher education institution, he would still be able to go to an ordinary junior college.

Zhao Menfeng's words made him feel disappointed.

Looking at the wounded with a painful expression in front of him, Wang Ke was thinking quickly in his heart.

My own zhenqi has a very good effect on healing injuries. In the past, after I was injured, I used my zhenqi to heal the injury quickly.But if he really used his true qi to heal them in this place, I'm afraid that his cultivation of true qi would be known to everyone present.

But he couldn't bear to be indifferent.

His confidence did not come from the fact that he healed himself at the beginning, because he used his true energy to set bones for others, but the wounded man he treated was a drunken man. He also broke his arm because he was drunk.

That treatment was very effective.

Half a minute later, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Let me try it! Maybe I can heal your injuries." Wang Ke said softly.

Those wounded migrant workers who came to want to leave to go to the hospital all showed shock.

Can this young man who has been watching from the sidelines heal the injuries of himself and others?

He is so young, how could he be able to do it?

Does he also have a healing talisman?

Zhao Menfeng looked at Wang Ke with a calm expression, and suddenly became interested in his heart. He wanted to see what kind of treatment this young man he met by coincidence had.

One of the wounded with an arm injury looked at Wang Ke's young face and asked with a trace of hope in his eyes: "This... This little brother also has a healing charm?"

Wang Ke shook his head and said, "I don't have a healing talisman, and I don't know how to draw a healing talisman."

The look of disappointment appeared on the wounded man's face, and the look of hope shown by the others also dimmed.

"Forget it, let's go to the hospital! This little brother is too young. If we don't have a healing talisman, we won't be able to heal our injury at all!" One of them sighed bitterly, and his tone revealed It is the disbelief in Wang Ke.

"Let's go, let's go, since Mr. Zhao doesn't have a healing talisman, let's not make things difficult for him. Even if we go to the hospital to suffer a little, there is nothing we can do to spend some money." Another person said with a gloomy expression.

"We can't drag this injury any longer. We must go to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise we will easily get to the root of the disease."

Wang Ke frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the wounded migrant workers in front of him didn't believe that he could treat them. However, this time was not the time to be arrogant, so he said seriously again: "I really have a way to treat your patients. Although the speed of the injury is not particularly fast, it is faster than if you rush to the hospital and let the doctor treat you."

With curiosity in his eyes, Zhao Menfeng looked at Wang Ke's serious face. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said to the wounded who had not yet been treated, "Since he is so sure, , then let him try it! Anyway, it doesn’t cost money to let him treat, have you ever thought about it, I believe there will be results soon.”

The wounded looked at each other, and then they nodded in agreement.

Mr. Zhao is right, it doesn’t cost money to let him try it anyway, if it really works, wouldn’t it save the money spent in the hospital?Of course, if he wants money, it should be cheaper than in the hospital.

The middle-aged wounded man who expressed disbelief to Wang Ke before said, "Since Mr. Zhao has said it, then I will try it first! Brother, don't worry, even if it can't be cured, we won't blame you. of."

Wang Ke gave Zhao Menfeng a grateful look, then nodded to the middle-aged wounded man, squatting gently beside him.

Silently circulating zhenqi to the palms of both hands, Wang Ke touched the other side's broken arm wound. With the help of zhenqi, he could keenly feel the fracture of the other party.

Ten seconds later, Wang Ke grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands, pulled, stroked, twisted, pushed, and quickly set the opponent's bone.His series of movements were done in one go like clouds and flowing water. With the crunching of bones and the screams of the middle-aged wounded man, true energy flowed through the palms of his hands and flowed into the other's wound.

True Qi has a miraculous effect on the healing of wounds and bones. The scream of the middle-aged wounded man only lasted for six or seven seconds, and then the painful look on his face slowly disappeared, and an incredible light appeared in his eyes.

"Huh? It doesn't hurt that much anymore? It's so itchy..."

Wang Ke smiled in his heart, and poured his true energy into the opponent's wound without hesitation.

Zhao Menfeng stared blankly at Wang Ke's bone-setting method just now, and listened to the murmur of the middle-aged wounded, with a look of shock on his face.

TCM bone-setting means?

But why does it itch?

Suddenly, Zhao Menfeng discovered something that he couldn't understand. That feeling filled him with confusion and deep curiosity.

The wounded around watched Wang Ke's series of actions in dumbfounded. They were amazed by the charm revealed during the treatment.The words of the worker who received treatment also made everyone excited. How did this young man do it?Can he really heal the injuries of his people?

"Old Sun, is the pain really gone? How do you feel?" asked a middle-aged man who had not yet received treatment.

The middle-aged migrant worker who received treatment had an excited look on his face, turned to look at the worker who asked, and said excitedly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel like my bones have been connected, it just itch... Crisp It's numb, let alone it, it's still a bit comfortable when it's itchy."

"Oh my God! How did this little brother do it? Just pull and twist, and then stroke it? This is incredible, right? And what's more, why is it so numb and itchy?" The middle-aged man who asked was shocked and exclaimed.

The other people were also shocked, and they got closer one by one.

"My God! The wound is no longer bleeding, how did you do that?"

"Huh? The wound seems to be getting smaller, isn't it, is it a scar? My God! Am I dreaming?"

"The wound is healing, and the treatment is effective..."

"..."

The migrant workers exclaimed one by one. They saw the miraculous condition of the healing talisman, so even if they saw other miraculous means, they would not be so surprised. But seeing Wang Ke's healing means and the changes in the wound, As well as the effect of the treatment, they still couldn't help being shocked.

Elder Zhao used to heal them with the healing talisman, even if it was miraculous, it was the magic of the healing talisman.

but!

This young man is using his own real thing!

He actually used all kinds of tools, just like that, displayed a miraculous healing method. Could it be that he is a miracle doctor?

3 minute later.

Wang Ke slowly loosened the wound on the arm of the middle-aged wounded, and said with a smile: "Because of the special relationship, I can only treat you up to this time. Your fracture problem has been solved, and the deep wound has healed a lot. , if you don't push too hard, you can recover in a week at most."

The middle-aged wounded man moved his lower arm a little, and the itching feeling was not so obvious, but the previous pain has also disappeared.

A trace of embarrassment and gratitude appeared on his face, and he said to Wang Ke: "Little brother, thank you so much. I just didn't know Taishan with my eyes. I didn't know there was another expert here. I hope I can forgive you. It's just to save the suffering. Living Bodhisattva! I can wait for a week, and I will take good care of it.”

Wang Ke nodded with a smile, and then went to the next wounded.

Half an hour later, Wang Ke treated all the remaining wounded before slowly standing up.

At this time, the zhenqi in his body was almost exhausted, and the feeling of weakness in his body made him feel uncomfortable. Even because of the non-stop treatment, his mental energy was also exhausted. If he hadn't forced his mental energy, Suppressing the feeling of drowsiness, I'm afraid he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Those migrant workers said some words of gratitude to Wang Ke and Zhao Menfeng, and offered to give them money, but they refused.

Watching the migrant workers leave, Wang Ke felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even say hello to Zhao Menfeng. He sat cross-legged on the ground almost limply, closed his eyes and began to practice, recovering the exhausted true energy.

Standing in front of Wang Ke, Zhao Menfeng secretly sighed in his heart when he saw Wang Ke's pale face and sluggish spirit.He can now guess that the treatment Wang Ke gave to the wounded just now has something to do with his true energy.

He didn't bother Wang Ke, and even strode to the gate of his own residence, closed the door gently, and then returned to sit down opposite Wang Ke, and looked at the young man in front of him.

He doesn't seem like a brave person, but just now, he was willing to expose the miraculous things and treat the wounded, which is enough to show that he is a kind-hearted young man.

He knows Feng Shui and knows how to read faces, so he habitually looked at Wang Ke's appearance and showed him his face.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Menfeng's old body trembled slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are all blurred, and the secret has not been revealed. But with myself, it shows that there is a very deep fate."

Zhao Menfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, and he muttered to himself.

[Haha, thanks to Lao Ma's sky for giving Xiaobu this book the first tribute, and also thanks to book friends Hap, Lazy Sanji, Machi, and Oneiroi for their tips, thank you!