Stealing system

Chapter 125 Fan Xiaojian ran away?

Chapter 125 Fan Xiaojian ran away?
As soon as Fan Xiaojian finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the box, and he looked at him incredulously. The patient obviously felt it himself. Why would he still say such things? Could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him? Blackmail, how can you blackmail even if you can't cure it, then why did he say that?

Fan Xiaojian looked at the three of them and knew the doubts in their hearts, but if they didn't succeed, they didn't succeed. There was no need for Fan Xiaojian to pretend to succeed for the sake of the so-called face. , when the time comes, the poisonous blood will flow out along the golden needle.

The poisonous blood that flowed out this time was different from the old man surnamed Wang who did the bloodletting himself. He just let go of the poisoned blood, which was just a temporary solution, but the poisonous blood that flowed out from the golden needle was full of toxins. The origin, that is, to solve the harm of poisoning fundamentally, there is still an essential difference between the two.

"Fan Xiaoyou, are you reading it wrong? I already feel the heat in my feet. This is the first time in decades that I have such a feeling. I met a genius doctor before. , My feet still don’t have such a feeling.” The old man surnamed Wang said and nodded his knees, with an anxious look on his face.

If Fan Xiaojian had been helpless from the beginning, he would not have lost his composure like this, but the biggest wish he has seen for decades is about to be fulfilled, and now he is told that everything is false, it is like a hungry beggar getting a piece of outside Very tempting cake, just when he wanted to eat it, others told him that the cake was fake and came from a mold. For a beggar, it would be better not to eat it at the beginning, but he would not be so hungry. The same is true here.

In fact, the miracle doctor named Huafeng who told the old man surnamed Wang was not very clear about it, because he had not yet reached the level of a master, so he could only deduce it theoretically, perhaps ten or twenty years earlier. The poison has not eroded into the flesh, and inside the bones, the rejuvenation acupuncture alone still has some effect, but after such a long time, these toxins and flesh and blood have already been used together, and now it is not so easy to remove it again.

"Your feet can feel the heat, which only means that the nerves on your feet are not completely dead, so there will still be a slight reaction under the stimulation of my golden needles, but this is a superficial phenomenon, and the toxins in your feet have not been destroyed. It can’t be cured effectively.” Fan Xiaojian frowned slightly, and he was also thinking about whether there were other ways to replace it in his mind.

Hearing the words, the old man surnamed Wang felt that what Fan Xiaojian said was reasonable, but he still asked a little bit unwillingly: "That means that even if I find a master who knows acupuncture, it may not necessarily be able to really heal me?"

Fan Xiaojian thought for a while, even if the opponent's hand speed could be the same as his own, or even surpassed his own, the successful battle of rejuvenation acupuncture would be useless without the support of true energy. Although this reality was a bit cruel, Fan Xiaojian still nodded.

Seeing Fan Xiaojian's answer, the old man surnamed Wang seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, and he sat slumped on his seat, looking a little lost, and the persistence in his heart for decades turned into a passing cloud at this moment. I don't need to care about it anymore, I didn't expect that when I got it again and lost it again, the strength I had built before would cry out all of a sudden.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Fan Xiaojian couldn't bear it. Should he lie to the other party and let the other party have hope? In this way, he has never heard of anyone who has true energy.

The man surnamed Tong looked at his leader with such an expression, but secretly blamed himself in his heart. Why did he insist on letting Fan Xiaojian come to see the other party?

He wanted to comfort his old leader several times, but he didn't know how to speak. Then he looked at Fan Xiaojian, knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed and begged, "Master Fan, please, please!" You have to save my old chief no matter what."

The other party is said to have used acupuncture to the stage of perfection, and the man surnamed Tong can only beg Fan Xiaojian.

When Fan Xiaojian saw the actions of the man surnamed Tong, he was so shocked that he quickly dodged, dodged the other party's kneeling, and quickly reached out to help him up and said: "Brother Tong, this is absolutely unacceptable, you hurry up, you are like this Didn't you want to cut off my life?"

Fan Xiaojian hastily helped the man surnamed Tong to his feet.

The man surnamed Tong originally planned that the other party would not agree, so he would not get up. Who would have imagined that his nearly two hundred catties of flesh would be easily pulled up by the other party, and his eyes suddenly brightened, but now is not the time to discuss this.

Ai Yuting felt very distressed when she saw Grandpa Wang's appearance. The other party has always been very kind to her, so she stepped forward hesitantly, pulled Fan Xiaojian's clothes and whispered: "Xiaojian, can you If you can’t think of a way to save Grandpa Wang, just take it as me begging you, as long as you agree to me this time, I will also agree to your request in the future.”

Fan Xiaojian was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said with a smirk: "Really, any request?"

"Huh!" Ai Yuting snorted, turned her head away, surprisingly she didn't object, and she blushed immediately, until her snow-white neck was as long as a swan's, she was obviously very shy.

Fan Xiaojian knew that Ai Yuting was acquiescing, and he was calculating badly in his heart. Seeing that the man surnamed Tong was about to kneel down again, Fan Xiaojian quickly supported him, and said righteously: "Don't do this, I am the one who saves lives and heals the wounded." Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with this matter."

"Then there is the genius doctor Lao Fan." The man surnamed Tong thanked him quickly.

Fan Xiaojian nodded, did not speak, but raised his eyebrows at Ai Yuting while the man surnamed Tong was not paying attention.

Fan Xiaojian glanced at the old man surnamed Wang who was sitting in a wheelchair as if he had lost his soul, sighed secretly, and then thought about the medicine.

The cells themselves are exclusive, but the old man surnamed Wang's feet are paralyzed or poisoned to death due to toxins, which weakens or even eliminates the exclusivity of the cells. It is to stimulate the cells at the knee joints to make them active again, thereby eliminating toxins fundamentally, and then cooperate with rejuvenation acupuncture to achieve a healing effect.

Since the function of zhenqi is only to stimulate the cells in the legs to restore their functions, should I use another thing instead, as long as the same effect is required.

However, if you want to achieve this effect, ordinary things are definitely not enough, then you must have the fairy goods of the heavens, and the items that I restored the old man surnamed Wang really exist, and there are not only one, but at least two kinds.

One is the magical wishing talisman. Although Fan Xiaojian doesn't know how powerful this wishing talisman is, he has a vague feeling that if he only uses the wishing talisman, he will be able to heal the other party, but it may be too wasteful.

The second method is the Immortal Grass. You must know that the Immortal Grass has a powerful shaping function, which can naturally restore the vitality of the cells. However, if you take it directly, you don’t know how much it will take to stimulate the cells in the opponent’s legs. At that time, I am afraid that the first thing to explain is the problem of the reshaping of the old man surnamed Wang. Obviously, it cannot be taken directly from time to time.

Generally speaking, for medicines that cannot be taken internally, only external application is left, but if it is applied directly on this leg, it may not achieve the desired effect, it must go directly to the root. Fan Xiaojian was secretly thinking about it, and was in a dilemma When I saw the row of golden needles, my eyes lit up.

The three people on the side looked at Fan Xiaojian who was in a daze after agreeing to the treatment, and they didn't dare to ask, fearing that they would disturb the other party, so they suppressed their inner anxiety and just looked at the other party quietly.

Until the man surnamed Tong saw that Fan Xiaojian finally had a happy face, his heart was overjoyed, and he quickly asked, "Well, Doctor Fan, have you thought of any cure?"

Fan Xiaojian was not surprised when he heard the words, and then he nodded flatly, and said: "I did think of a way, as for whether it will work, it depends on God's fortune, but I will go to the bathroom before that. "

As Fan Xiaojian said, he grabbed the rolled cowhide and was about to leave with the golden needle, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Well, don't follow!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Xiaojian left without looking back. Naturally, he didn't want the man surnamed Tong to follow. He was going to take out the Immortal Liancao now. If the other party bumped into him, it would be a big trouble. Why not Remind the other party first, and save trouble when the time comes.

Seeing Fan Xiaojian disappear at the door except for the bedroom, the man surnamed Tong opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't shout out after all. It's just that Fan Xiaojian's actions this time made him a lot of puzzles.

Firstly, there is a bathroom in the room, so why does he go to the public bathroom outside; secondly, why do you go to the bathroom as soon as you go to the bathroom? What do you mean by taking golden needles? Is it because you are planning to detoxify yourself? Time to give yourself a few needles?
Time passed by, and Fan Xiaojian hadn't come yet, and the doubts in the man surnamed Tong became more and more serious. Why did he go for so long? Could it be that the other party really ran away with the golden needle? , but he thought in a blink of an eye, if it wasn't like this, how could he explain the two doubts in his heart? He glanced at Ai Yuting who was also waiting impatiently, and didn't speak.

After a few minutes, the man surnamed Tong saw that Fan Xiaojian hadn't come back, so he finally couldn't help it, and said to Ai Yuting: "Xiao Ai, why don't you call and ask Dr. Fan if he doesn't have toilet paper? Can't get up?"

The man surnamed Tong is quite euphemistic, but the meaning is very obvious. He wants to urge Fan Xiaojian and check the situation by the way. He won't really run away. After all, if the other party really forgot to bring toilet paper, he must have called a long time ago. Come here, where do you need to wait for them to ask.

Ai Yuting was a little embarrassed when she heard the words, she is also a smart person after all, she naturally noticed what the man surnamed Tong noticed, but he still chose to trust Fan Xiaojian from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he silently searched for it. There were several excuses, but it was a pity that she couldn't convince herself of these excuses. This time, she hesitated for a moment when she heard what the man surnamed Tong said, and finally nodded. Although she didn't know what happened to Fan Xiaojian, what if something happened to her? , she was still a little worried.

However, just when Ai Yuting was about to take out her mobile phone to make a call, Fan Xiaojian's figure finally appeared, still cursing.

Can Fan Xiaojian stop cursing? In such a luxurious room, it is natural to have a bathroom and toilet, but can you not use glass as a wall? Can you give people a little privacy? For this reason, Fan Xiaojian can only prepare to go to the public toilet outside , I didn’t expect to find it after I went out, but I didn’t find it. After asking the waiter, I found out that there is no public toilet in the whole hotel. Fan Xiaojian was so angry that he almost scolded his mother.

But what can be done, Fan Xiaojian had no choice but to go to the surrounding Hangcheng Building other than the hotel, hurried to the bathroom, closed the door, took out the celestial grass, he was dumbfounded, he even forgot to bring the tools for smashing Lian Xiancao is crushed, how to apply the grass liquid on the lily needles.

In the end, Fan Xiaojian could only use the most primitive method, crushing it with his hands. After such a long time of tinkering, Fan Xiaojian finally finished it, so he rushed over in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ai Yuting holding a mobile phone and preparing to call. The phone call, and he couldn't help asking casually: "What's the matter, someone is looking for you?"

"Ah, no, no, why have you been here for so long," Ai Yuting quickly denied, and then said, "Idiot, there is a bathroom here."

"Um, I forgot," Fan Xiaojian pretended not to know, and then said, "Let's try it, Brother Tong, I might trouble you this time, go and get two cups."

When the man surnamed Tong saw Fan Xiaojian's return, he immediately felt relieved. Although he was curious about why the other party had been away for so long, the important thing was that the other party was back now. He naturally knew what to ask and what not to ask. When he heard the other party's orders, he quickly responded. With a cry, he turned around and went to look for a water glass.

"Grandpa Wang, it may hurt a little this time, you have to hold back." Fan Xiaojian warned, and after seeing the other party nodding, Fan Xiaojian performed the rejuvenation acupuncture method again.

When the man surnamed Tong saw Fan Xiaojian performing it again, he compared it secretly in his heart, and finally smiled wryly. In terms of technique, he was not comparable at all. It wasn't that he kept the gold color all the time, and he was so familiar with it that he really couldn't find it. Just when he was wondering, he heard Fan Xiaojian's slightly excited voice.

"Brother Tong, hurry up, bring the quilt over and catch it!" After Fan Xiaojian spun the golden needle, black blood really came out slowly along the golden needle, knowing that this time it was really a success.

Hearing the words, the man surnamed Tong quickly took the water glass, looked at the purple-black blood coming out of the golden needle, with a strong stench, and looked in disbelief.

This time, the old man surnamed Wang couldn't help feeling the temperature of his legs, but also felt a trace of pain. More importantly, he found that his feet had a numb feeling as the blood flowed out, and he didn't know what it was. It wasn't an illusion, and the color of his legs was also a little lighter, but he didn't dare to confirm it, but looked at Fan Xiaojian questioningly.

Fan Xiaojian saw the nervousness contained in the old man surnamed Wang, and looked forward to a trace of uneasiness. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said confidently: "Grandpa Wang, this time it succeeded!"

 I'm really sorry, I was a little late last night when I typed, and today I fell asleep when I was coding, and I didn't come out until now, I'm really sorry, alas, it seems that the sixth is really old, sorry!

  
 
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