Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Almost Mo Nan just looked back at the old man sitting in front of him.

At the same time, the old man laughed and said, "little guy, take it easy."

It is estimated that when he saw that Monan didn't start his work for a long time, he felt that Monan was nervous, so he deliberately comforted and said, "how is the old man's body? I know it in my heart. Just let go of your hands and feet. Even if something happens, I don't blame you."

The old man's attitude is good.

I guess so. Just as he said, he knew his body well and was ready to die at any time.

To treat such a patient, the old rascal would like to.

He grinned immediately

"Don't mention it. If anything happens to you, I will lose this contest."

"Don't worry, even if you want to die, I will never let you die in front of me today."

I'm joking. As long as the time is approaching, there will be no one who can't be saved by his senior officials.

"Come here and lie down." Mo Nan then went to the wooden bed and waved to the old man.

Of course, he can treat the elderly directly with the ability of gathering spirit beads, but the old rascal doesn't want to do that. Since the Yu family didn't play tricks in this competition, he also hopes to have a fair competition.

It's not too late to rely on medicine alone.

After all, in the field of medicine, he still has some small self-esteem of his own.

The old man promised, but he was not able to move, so Mo Nan came over and helped the old man to lie down.

"What do you want, acupuncture?" Asked the old man, puzzled, as he lay down.

In order to recuperate his body, he naturally went to many places and experienced acupuncture and moxibustion, but in the end, he came to Yu's home.

Besides, he has never met a pharmacist who started treatment with acupuncture.

Is this guy really a pharmacist?

"Well, acupuncture." Monan nodded, did not explain, but then said: "as long as you believe me, it's enough. Now, relax, there may be some pain in a moment, you must bear it."

Xu Shi saw the confidence in the old rascal's eyes. The old man did not continue to ask, but said with a smile:

"No matter, the old man's age, what pain has not experienced, a little acupuncture pain, which can't help it?"

I can see that the old man seems to have some strange confidence in this aspect.

Just Mo Nan smell speech didn't make a sound again, in the heart secretly smile, small pain? Well, I hope you will feel the same later.

"Bear it."

Mo Nan finally reminds, finally moves.

With his hands flying fast, a dozen silver needles suddenly penetrated into the old man's body in the needle box he placed aside. The speed is only one aspect, and the key is accuracy.

For those Yu family members who don't know much about acupuncture, this scene alone is enough to make them stare at the same time.

It's just like the old hooligans don't understand how they can make soup with dozens of miraculous drugs at the same time.

They can't understand why Mo Nan is so accomplished in acupuncture.

In particular, they looked at the old man lying down. Before, they vowed to let Monan say hello, but now they were staring at him, almost breaking their teeth in pain.

This can't help but surprise them, because the old rascal may not know the origin of the two old people, but they all know in their hearts that it's not too much to say that they won't frown even if they are beheaded.

It is because of their amazing origins that they have lived in their family for many years without being driven away.

However, at present, one of the two old people who would not frown when they were beheaded actually had distorted facial features because of pain.

"Stop it

Yu Qinghuan was almost the first to shout, sweating, nervous and angry.

It should be noted that these two old people can be treated as their family members, but they must not be maltreated to death. The family members can't afford the consequences.

Who knows, the old rascal just looked up at him, but he didn't make a sound. Instead, the old man suppressed his voice first and said hoarsely:

"Don't stop him."

"I'm itchy..."

This sentence alone surprised all my family, because they all knew that raising represents many kinds of situations. The most common one is that when the body recovers itself, it will always be accompanied by this feeling.

They really couldn't figure out how Monan could achieve such an effect just by using acupuncture.

The old rascal didn't want to explain. He just looked at the old man by accident.

Eh, can you still speak?

This is true, a bit beyond his expectations, it seems, or not enough pain!

The corner of his mouth unconsciously appeared some bad smiles. The old rascal subconsciously picked his eyebrows, which made the superfluous family members who were watching from afar twitch their eyelids and feel uneasy.

It's the old rascal who doesn't mean to torture the old people. It's a common view in the lower medical circles that pain stimulation can make people's body repair faster. In his later period, Ling had conducted in-depth research on it, and even had some results. Unfortunately, he had not published them yet. Mo Nan also saw the notes when he and Wushuang were sorting out the remains of the old man. But those achievements were not complete, so he did not publish them for the old man. Today, for the first time, he decided to try the old man's method to see if it was really effective. At least for the moment, it looks good. But it seems that it can be used better. Mo Nan then raised his hand, and a dozen silver needles flew up and fell on the old man lying in front of him. At that moment, the old man, whose forehead was blue and his eyes were wide open, could not help but howl in pain. The old rascal subconsciously wants to use acupuncture to control the old man's body and not let him move. Who knows, then he was astonished to find that no matter how the old man cried pain on his mouth, his body never moved a bit, as straight as a pine“ This... "Mo Nan frowned and was shocked. He couldn't guess what the old man had experienced before to exercise such amazing perseverance. At least, he felt that even if he and the old man swap, maybe he could not do better. The old rascal didn't do it again. The main reason is that the exchange of his identity makes it clear that the old man is not in pain at the moment, but just holding on with his last consciousness. Even if the pain is deepened at the moment, it may become the last straw to crush the camel and directly coma. If you are in a coma, although the body will have an instinctive response to pain, the effect will never be better than that of the old man awake. So Monan was just waiting. In the distance, listening to the old man's painful voice, many of my family members only felt creepy and empathetic. They all had goose bumps and looked at Mo Nantou in horror.