Chapter 742 Healing (2)

"Hiss—" After two muffled snorts, Father Zhang's expression gradually improved from the pain just now, and his eyes gradually became clearer and changed from the forbearance just now.

"This..." Zhang Bin, who wanted to stop Feng Qingyun just now, immediately stopped what he wanted to do, which was to stop Feng Qingyun from touching his father's hand.

Could it be that Feng Qingyun can heal a broken hand? An idea sprouted from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Bin was shocked by this idea, and stood upright solemnly.

Is this really the case? A faint admiration flashed in my heart.

"Huhu——" Zhang's father took a deep breath, Feng Qingyun had already let go of his hand, and stood at a far away place, no longer watching.

The hands can move freely!The hand that was broken just now, as long as you lift it up a little, you will feel the heart-piercing pain, and you can't lift it up at all, but at this moment, Father Zhang feels as if his arm has been reborn as a rib. The place seems to have a sliver of new ideas sprouting and opening up.

He raised his hand lightly, and nothing happened!
It can move!Father Zhang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word in his excitement.

But the eyes of the masses are discerning, and they have a pair of eyes born after fighting. You can see for yourself that Zhang's father's hand has indeed recovered.

With Feng Qingyun's twist just now, he didn't aggravate the injury, but healed his hand instead?
"Dad, can you move now!?" Zhang Bin's eyes were filled with deep doubts, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, which gradually turned into a look of admiration.

Father Zhang was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time, but when Zhang Bin asked, he nodded his head, shaking like a rolling wave.

It took a long time before the words came out from the gap between the teeth, "I can move now! It doesn't hurt anymore and it's better!"

There was a burst of booing.

"How is it possible?" Murong Ao's eyes were wide open. He had never heard of a young girl who was not only good at martial arts, but also capable of doing things that doctors are capable of.

"Xiaoyin, are you a genius doctor?" Fang Xiaomi stared at Feng Qingyun, with deep admiration and a trace of envy in his eyes.

"I can only heal injuries." Feng Qingyun shook her head, her abilities were limited, and sometimes she happened to encounter something she knew.

"Martial arts is martial arts, martial arts. Art lies in medical skills. The scope of this medical art is only the understanding of human bone structure, because only by understanding human bones, can we hit people's weaknesses in martial arts sparring, One hit will win!" Feng Qingyun looked at Fang Xiaomi, Li Mo, and Zhang Bin and guided them.

She was not afraid that Murong Ao was still here and listened to her own words.

It's useless to just listen to this kind of thing, the martial arts of the Feng clan still have many advantages, which Murong Ao can't use no matter what he hears.

As the saying goes, the teacher leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. This is the same reason. However, if you want to learn the martial arts of the Feng clan, you must have an absolute advantage: someone to teach.

Because you can't learn just by listening.

"Go back and learn more about human bone structure, you can do the same." Feng Qingyun looked at the three of them and added.

When Murong Ao saw this, his eyes were already red.

Could it be that such a powerful little girl has been teaching Zhang Bin and the three of them how to learn martial arts? ?
(End of this chapter)

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