Kung Fu Divine Doctor

Just like the ghost in the dark, his whereabouts flicker in dark corners. Even if there is a faint light, the figures of Lu Feng and Teng Xin'er are also vague signs. Without a pair of eagle eyes, it is absolutely impossible to see them clearly.

The owner of the Chinese restaurant, the old man in his fifties, is walking faster and faster. Obviously, he is worried about the kid who has been shot. After entering the two-story Pavilion, the girl with the smell of books quietly does not complain. She seems to have accepted her fate and follows her father quickly into a dark room.

On the single bed with beige sheets, a greasy faced young man curled up on it. Even though he was asleep, his hands were still holding the things wrapped in big black leather bags in his arms.

"Isn't this big black leather bag full of gold, silver and jewelry? Look at the way he's so faint that he doesn't want to let go. I really want to pry his hand open and see what's in that big bag. " The old man angrily glanced at the young man on the bed. Then he went to the side table, reached out to open a drawer, and took out a small medicine box.

"Dad, what are you doing? Do you want to operate on him? Give him the two bullets he's got? " The girl with the smell of books exclaimed, with an incredible look in her eyes. Her heart is clear about how much weight her father has. Let alone treating the injured, her father is afraid that he can't even cure an injured sheep!

The old man turned his head and looked at his daughter nervously. He was an old woman, so he loved her very much. Especially when his wife passed away less than five years after her birth, he held her in the palm of his hand for fear that she would fall, and held her in his mouth for fear that she would melt. But at this moment, the tension in his eyes was because he looked at her, He became firm and said seriously: "my dear daughter, it's not that I don't want to send him to the hospital. If I can, I'd like to pay all the medical expenses for him. I also hope that the doctors in the hospital can cure his injury and take out the two bullets in his body. However, before he was in a coma, he told me very seriously that if he was sent to the hospital, it would be harmful to him. It would be better to kill him with a knife now! So, you should understand... "

The girl stared at her father, then turned her eyes to the curled up body on the single bed. A trace of panic and a ray of pity turned into a complex light in her eyes. Biting her lower lip, the girl put the thick book in her arms on the table and said, "Dad, let me help you!"

Lu Feng and Teng Xin'er, who are hiding in the dark, look at the scene in front of them. The next moment Lu Feng enters this room, he tells her by special means that the person on the bed is Niu Er, the greasy Saint thief.

As soon as the girl's voice was heard, Lu Feng came out of the dark corner with a calm look and said, "you don't have to do it. Let me take out the bullets for him!"

"Who?"

The old man and his daughter in the Chinese restaurant trembled. Like a frightened rabbit, they quickly took a few steps away. With shock and fear on their faces, they turned their heads and looked at Lu Feng who had just appeared behind them.

"It's you?" Exclaimed the girl.

Lu Feng nodded slightly and said, "yes, it's me. Do you remember what I said before? I came to New York to find my brother, and now he's lying in this bed in your house. Although I don't know what happened and why he was so badly hurt, I need to thank you. I heard you all very clearly. "

At this point, he turned to Teng Xin'er, who also came out from the corner. Then he turned to the kind-hearted father and daughter and said, "leave everything to me! I'll help my brother get the bullet out of his body and cure him! "

Father and daughter, looking at Teng Xin'er coming out of the dark corner like a ghost, were so shocked that they could hardly breathe. They never dreamed that they were followed by two strange people. They were just like ghosts.

"Are you really his brother? Do you know his name? " Although the old man was full of fear, he asked a tough question.

Lu Feng said with a smile, "don't be afraid. You are my brother niu'er's life-saving benefactor. I thank you for not having time. How can you do anything to hurt you?"

With these words, he didn't pay attention to the frightened father and daughter. He quickly came to the single bed, quickly untied the temporary bandage on Niu Er's body, quickly took off his coat, and quickly checked Niu Er. After that, a bitter smile appeared on Lu Feng's face. Niu Er had been shot twice, which was three times, one in his right chest and one in his left arm, Another shot hit him in the toe. Now one toe of his right foot has been hit half by the bullet, half of which is exposed outside his broken shoes.

He reached out and took out the wooden box from his arms. He quickly drew out the silver needles he carried with him. After quickly identifying the acupoints, Lu Feng was as quick as lightning and skillfully stabbed them into each acupoint.

He used acupuncture to stop the bleeding of cattle.

"Acupuncture? Chinese medicine? " The owner of the Chinese restaurant, an old man with a wide range of knowledge, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw Lu Feng quickly stabbing silver needles into the wounds of the cattle.

Ten seconds later, as like as two peas, the wound that had been bleeding with blood was miraculously stopped. It was not just a gunshot wound on the chest, but also a wound on the shoulder. With the passage of time, the shock on the old man's face became more and more intense. Even when Lu Feng slowly took off Niu Er's shoes, and two slender silver needles pierced into Niu Er's instep, the blood seeping out stopped at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. I used to hear about the magic of traditional Chinese medicine, but today I finally saw it with my own eyes." The old man looked at Lu Feng in a daze, with surprise and respect in his eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Feng turned his head, looked at the old man and asked, "do you have a lighter? My lighter was just scrapped yesterday. "

In a hurry, the old man took out a lighter from his pocket, stepped forward respectfully, came to Lu Feng, and handed the lighter to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng gave him a smile, waved his hand to him and indicated to stay away. Then he grabbed a scalpel in the small medicine box. He really didn't expect that the old man would put a sharp knife in the medicine box for surgery.

Quickly use the lighter, bake it on the knife, wash it with alcohol several times, and then cut it to the edge of the bullet at the wound of the cow.

"Ah..."

The pain of tearing the heart and tearing the lung awakened the cow in a coma. When he saw Lu Feng standing in front of him, his frown, which had been tightly wrinkled, loosened slightly. Then when Lu Feng forced out the bullet, he fainted again.

There's no anesthetic here, and Lu Feng doesn't want to give the young man an injection of anesthetic, because things like anesthetic do great harm to his body. Today, the pain of the ox is relatively light, because when he cuts it with a knife, the internal force will flow out of the knife and inject into the wound. On the one hand, it has the effect of hemostasis, on the other hand, it can reduce the pain of the ox.

The operation went smoothly. During the operation, the only little trouble he encountered was Niu Er's toes. Although he helped Niu Er connect his toes, the final recovery was probably only 90%.

The whole operation time was one hour. When Lu Feng wiped off the sweat on his face, he reached out and grabbed Niu Er's wrist, injected the internal force into his body, and soon woke him up.

"How's it going? Do you feel better? Don't move, you are very weak now, because there is a lot of bleeding. I'm really happy that you are still alive. " Lu Feng looked into Niu Er's bright eyes and said with a smile.

The cow wriggled his lower lip, suddenly twisted his head, and asked in a hoarse voice, "what's the matter?"

Lu Feng understood what Niu Er was asking about. The big black leather bag that Niu Er had been holding had been dragged down by him and thrown to Teng Xin'er, so when he heard Niu Er's question, Lu Feng pointed to Teng Xin'er's direction and said, "she's holding it for you. It's something you've only got until you die. Don't worry, we won't rob you!"

Niu'er looked at Lu Feng gratefully, but shook his head hard and said: "Lu... Lu Feng, do me a favor, help... Help me teach this tripod to the person in charge of the National Museum. This is the antique of our country. It has the cultural heritage of our country. If you want to send it back, count me... Count me, please. "

Lu Feng looked up at Teng Xin'er, his eyes swept over niu'er's scarred body. Then he nodded and said, "don't worry, it's OK to give it to me. Now that you are injured like this, what are you going to do?"

Niu Er smiles bitterly, shakes his head and says, "I have money. I will try my best. Thank you for saving me. If I don't have you, I'm afraid my life will be gone."

Lu Feng smiles and pats his uninjured shoulder and says, "don't talk. Take good care of yourself. In fact, it's the old man and the little beauty who saved you. If you really want to thank them, thank them, father and daughter! We have something else to deal with this evening. I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning. "

Niu Er nodded, vigorously raised his body, and gave a grateful look to the old man and the girl. Then he lay down again and closed his eyes slowly. Now that his worries have finally been solved, he can finally have a good rest.