Metropolis: Start to be a hero today

Chapter 634

Chapter 643

"Master, master." The two young men hurried forward and shouted twice.

But the old man didn't respond at all, just closed his eyes.

"There's no need to call you out," Wang Chi said.

The two young men hesitated for a moment, then bowed to Wang Chi, and then retreated slowly.

"Jiuju Daoist." Wang Chi pointed to the old man over there.

"Jiuju Daoist? This Taoist name is interesting." Suxue beside him said with a smile.

Qin Chuan didn't expect the old man in front of him to have such a Taoist name, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and put his hand on the old man's wrist.

Two minutes later, Qin Chuan looked at Wang Chi and said, "You are sure you are not giving me a problem. Almost all of these people have masters who have no tomorrow. Originally getting old, this society is already at the point of exhaustion, and you have used some stimulating drugs before, it is not easy for him to survive until now."

"Can it be saved?" Wang Chi stared at Qin Chuan and asked.

"I can't live, but it's okay to be awake for a while, but after the stimulation, he will die immediately." Qin Chuan hesitated for a moment, and then said these words.

"Then what if it's not exciting?" Suxue next to her asked curiously.

"If you don't stimulate it, you will have a few days of life left. His condition is very bad. It can be said that he is better than dead now. This is an extreme torture." Qin Chuan said.

"Save." Wang Chi said.

"Are you sure, this is not your Longhu Mountain? Shouldn't you discuss it with the two little Taoist priests outside? Ask their opinions?" Qin Chuan pointed to the two young men standing at the door.

"No, listen to me, I'll prepare for you if you need anything," Wang Chi said.

"Silver needles, alcohol, hemostatic cotton." Qin Chuan said while picking up the pen over there and began to write.

There are prescriptions on the paper, but they are all medicines for tigers and wolves. Logically speaking, this kind of medicine should not be given to the Taoist Jiuju, but there is no way. Now his body is dry, and this kind of medicine must be used to stimulate him. wake up.

"I'll prepare it, I'll leave it to you." Wang Chi said and went out with the prescription.

Qin Chuan sat on the side, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.

Na Suxue was bored by herself, and then began to read the books over there.

After more than an hour, Wang Chi was seen walking in, and at the same time, he called the two young men to bring in the stove, and there was a medicine stove on it.

"Just boil the medicine here?" Suxue said, looking at the glowing red charcoal fire.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Go out and wait outside. It's not good for women to be present when I'm treating you." Qin Chuan said to Suxue.

"Huh, you think you're doing it, and I'm influencing you?" Su Xue pouted.

"Go out, men and women are different." Wang Chi said.

Suxue bit her lip unwillingly, but finally went out.

"The two of you go out too, no matter what happens, don't come in. Also, you go and ask, if anyone wants to see this Taoist Jiuju for the last time, let them come to the small courtyard and wait for Taoist Jiuju to wake up. We can meet again then." Qin Chuan said.

The two apprentices nodded, and then went out to give orders.

"Bring the stool over here." Qin Chuan said to Wang Chi.

Without hesitation, Wang Chi took the stool over.

I saw Qin Chuan grabbed the Jiuju Taoist's armpit, then lifted it up and put it directly on the ground.

But Taoist Jiuju's body is bent, this is a human instinct, a self-protection method that will be adopted when suffering pain.

Qin Chuan didn't care, but bent his index finger and slapped down on the acupuncture points on the shoulders and waist of Taoist Jiuju.

Seven times in a row, the body of Taoist Jiuju suddenly stretched out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chi's eyes lit up.

With this one hand alone, he knew that Qin Chuan was definitely not a vain existence, and that he might not be able to grasp this kind of acupuncture points even if he was himself.

Qin Chuan ignored him, but took out the silver needle soaked in alcohol with tweezers and put it on the prepared table aside.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Chuan took off the shirt of Taoist Jiuju.

Skinny, Qin Chuan could only think of these four words to describe the upper body of Taoist Jiuju.

There is not a little bit of meat, it is all bones, and the skin is attached to the bones, which looks so oozing.

Qin Chuan did not hesitate, but took the silver needle that had been prepared over there, and stabbed it at Taoist Jiuju.

A total of 36 silver needles were pierced into the chest and back.

The whole movement can be said to be done in one go, without any flaws.

After doing this, Qin Chuan stopped, and then said to Wang Chi, "Help me control his body, I'm going to start the needle operation."

"Needle movement, can you control thirty needles?" asked Wang Chi next to him.

Acupuncture is to use silver needles to enter the body, and to control the acupuncture points, it is used to activate the surrounding meridians. This is a difficult method.

"I can't help it. It's okay to drive the ducks to the shelves." Qin Chuan said with a foul breath.

If Zhou Tian Ziwu Needle is by his side, Qin Chuan is absolutely sure, after all, he has the control of the finger puller, but this ordinary silver needle moves, to put it bluntly, it uses skill to make the silver needle move.

"Okay, don't worry." Wang Chi put his hands on the shoulders of the Taoist Jiuju as he said.

Qin Chuan's fingers seemed to be dancing, constantly appearing and disappearing around the silver needle.

Every time I press it, I can see that the silver needle will sink into a portion, and the whole silver needle is shaking constantly.

It took 5 minutes, even Qin Chuan couldn't take it anymore.

There were quite a few beads of sweat on his forehead, but he didn't care to let Wang Chi wipe it off for him.

"One last time." With Qin Chuan's loud shout, his fingers suddenly pressed against his heart.

At this moment, I saw the Jiuju Taoist's body trembling slightly, and his body began to become a little warm.

"Okay?" Feeling the change at this moment, Wang Chi asked excitedly.

"It's almost there." Qin Chuan let out a foul breath, then sat on a chair beside him, panting continuously.

This round of stitches, but 36 stitches, this is a top test for Qin Chuan's concentration and technique.

But now it seems that he succeeded.

Picking up the towel next to him and wiping the sweat off his head, Qin Chuan immediately came to the side of the medicine stove.

Looking at the herbs that had started to boil inside, Qin Chuan brought a washbasin and spread it under a towel, not knowing what he was planning to do.

(End of this chapter)