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Zhu Benhui didn't believe it at first, how could Guishou be bed-wetting at such an old age and a master of spells?

But the ghost hand's expression told him that it was true, not Hua Xiaochen's random nonsense.

Zhu Benhui was deeply shocked. Is this really medical skill?When will medical skills be able to know what's wrong with a person at a glance?Most importantly, is bedwetting considered a disease?Can this also be seen directly?
Hua Xiaochen ignored the shock of Ghost Hand and Zhu Benhui, for him, it was just a piece of cake.

When Bian Que met Cai Huan Gong back then, he immediately knew that Cai Huan Gong's illness was on the skin or in the muscles or had penetrated into the bone marrow. The basic principle was similar to Hua Xiaochen's current performance.

"My medical skills should be passable, right?" Hua Xiaochen asked with a smile.

Zhu Benhui didn't know how to answer, he could only look at the ghost hand, hoping that the ghost hand could make a judgment.

The ghost hand looked at Hua Xiaochen suspiciously: "Even if you are right, a doctor is not good just by seeing it, he has to be good at treating it!"

"Don't you just want me to treat you? It's quite euphemistic." Hua Xiaochen smiled.

"Master Zhu, do you mind if I give you a few needles?" Hua Xiaochen took out a pack of needles, which is already a necessity for him to carry with him now.

Zhu Benhui hesitated for a moment, he is naturally not a person who can be stabbed casually, especially the superhuman strength shown by Hua Xiaochen, which made him even more afraid.

However, if he is not allowed to show his medical skills, how can he safely let him treat his sister?
Zhu Benhui gritted his teeth. He felt that it was worth taking a risk for his sister.

Ghost hand rolled his eyes, he felt that Hua Xiaochen could not gain Zhu Benhui's trust so easily.

"So it is, so it is!"

Ghost Hand sat back in his seat and said something mysteriously.

Seeing that Zhu Benhui and Hua Xiaochen's eyes were attracted to him, Guishou was very proud.

"Boy, this is your plan, right? First break in suddenly and hurt me, then use the prepared rhetoric to attract Master Zhu, and finally assassinate him."

The ghost hand leaned on the back of the chair, as if everything was under Lao Tzu's control.

Zhu Benhui's originally firm thoughts were disturbed by him again, and he hesitated again.

Hua Xiaochen is not in a hurry, since he has found a place, the situation is naturally under his control.

He was just a little moved by Zhu Benhui's brother-sister relationship, and felt a little unbearable, so he came out.

After all, Zhu Benhui's sister is innocent, so Hua Xiaochen felt that he could help if he could.

Of course he will take care of Bai Jie's matter, it doesn't affect Hua Xiaochen.

"Since you don't believe me, then I won't dawdle any longer." Hua Xiaochen stood up readily, "If you don't believe me, I can leave immediately, it doesn't matter."

He still wants to save Bai Jie, so let these two people talk here.

"Wait a minute!" Ghost Hand shouted again, "Master Zhu, this person's identity is unknown, and he suddenly ran to your Dark God Sect's territory, you won't let him leave so easily, will you?"

He suffered a loss at the hands of Hua Xiaochen, his own strength was greatly damaged, and he felt that he could not take revenge in person, so he wanted to provoke Zhu Benhui to fight Hua Xiaochen, no matter who lost or won, he could benefit from it.

Zhu Benhui has been hesitating all the time. He doesn't know what kind of decision he should make. After all, this is a matter related to the life of his most important sister.

"Wait a minute, sir, no matter who you are, no matter what your purpose is, I agree to let you try! Come on!"

Zhu Benhui agreed to accept Hua Xiaochen's acupuncture treatment.

Because for him, this is also a hope for his sister to live, and Zhu Benhui doesn't want to waste any hope for his sister's life.

Hua Xiaochen was slightly moved. Zhu Benhui's choice was within his expectation, but also somewhat beyond his expectation.

Zhu Benhui's choice in this way means that he regards his sister's life as more important than his own!

Hua Xiaochen didn't say much, and took out the needle directly, moving the needle like flying, and in an instant, thirteen needles had been inserted into Zhu Benhui's body.

"Taiyi Thirteen Needles?" Ghost Hand exclaimed, he didn't expect that this young man could use the long-lost Taiyi Thirteen Needles.

Hua Xiaochen ignored the ghost hand, each of his needles was injected with his own internal energy, through which the internal energy stimulated the acupoints to open up the stasis in Zhu Benhui's body.

Soon, Hua Xiaochen pulled out the needle on Zhu Benhui's body: "It's done."

The ghost hand opened his eyes wide in disbelief, is this all right?It's only half a minute before and after, right?
"Boy, aren't you joking? Just insert a few stitches. Although your stitches are really good, you won't be able to heal so quickly, will you?"

Acupuncture pays attention to inserting the needle into the acupuncture point, and then treats it by lifting, inserting, twisting and other means, but this Hua Xiaochen just inserts the needle and then pulls it out. What kind of acupuncture is this?
"Ah!" Zhu Benhui yelled suddenly, "The stasis in my body seems to have disappeared, and the internal force is running much more smoothly, and even the internal force has improved a little bit!"

He was very excited. He pursued too much efficiency when he was practicing, so the tendons in the interior were injured under the impact of too fast internal force. Later, when the internal force passed there, it would be greatly hindered, which seriously affected his body. Practice efficiency.

Unexpectedly, after Hua Xiaochen's few injections, not only the injured part healed, but also the operation of internal energy was more efficient than before the injury, how could he not be excited.

Zhu Benhui turned his head to look at Hua Xiaochen, arched his hands, and bowed deeply.

This is the deepest respect he can express as a warrior.

"Thank you, sir, no matter what your purpose is, you are a person of great kindness to me. At the same time, I also hope that you can take action and save my sister!"

The ghost hand was about to go crazy, he couldn't even imagine that inserting and pulling out more than a dozen needles would heal Zhu Benhui's internal injuries.

"No more doubts now?" Hua Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Don't dare!" Zhu Benhui said respectfully, "It was my fault for doubting you before, and I dare not doubt you again!"

"Okay, I also said that I want to treat your sister, no problem." Hua Xiaochen nodded and agreed.

"Thank you so much!" Zhu Benhui was overjoyed, he didn't expect this magical doctor to agree so easily.

Compared with it, the ghost put forward so many conditions, but in the end he was still unwilling to treat his sister's illness, which is completely incomparable!

"It's too late tonight, you should rest here first, and treat my sister tomorrow."

Hua Xiaochen nodded.

The ghost hand came over suddenly: "What, just curing Zhu's illness is not a proof of medical skills, unless...unless you can also cure my illness, this is the real medical skill! "