Outlaw

Seeing Mu Tianhao like this, Mu Ziyan burst into tears.

Over the past many years, she had lived an ordinary worldly life and got along well with Mu Tianhao. Have you ever seen your father injured like this?

My heart seemed to be broken.

Mu Tianhao just wanted to speak, but was covered up by the blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, stop talking!! I won't ask anymore. You have a good rest!"

Mu Ziyan screamed hysterically.

Seeing his daughter like this, the pain in Mu Tianhao's eyes became even more intense. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and then fell directly onto the bed, unconscious.

"dad!"

Mu Ziyan shouted sternly, she was so worried that her whole face instantly turned pale and her body was trembling.

Xiao Beichen quickly stepped forward to give him a hand.

I wanted to say a few words of comfort, but I didn't know how to say it, so I had to hold this woman in my arms.

Tight hug.

She hugged Xiao Beichen tightly, sobbing hysterically.

Xiao Beichen felt his heart was broken.

"Don't panic, Uncle Hao will be fine. I'm here."

Mu Ziyan suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiao Beichen, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably: "My dad... is already injured like this. Is there... any hope for help?"

Xiao Beichen nodded heavily: "It's okay, leave it to me."

Mu Ziyan's mood calmed down a lot.

What Xiao Beichen said was full of power and trust for her.

At this moment, he is his god!

Xiao Beichen stood up and glanced around: "Who brought Uncle Hao in?"

"I!"

At this time, a young man carrying a medicine bowl hurried in and was very surprised when he saw Xiao Beichen: "Are you... Xiao Beichen?"

Xiao Beichen nodded.

Swish!

The young man immediately put down the medicine bowl and took the initiative to shake hands with Xiao Beichen: "Jiang Tao. My father is Jiang Liu, the chess king of Pingnan. My uncle is Hua Yunfeng. They often mention you. Especially uncle, he respects you very much."

This young man is impressive but has no airs.

Xiao Beichen nodded, shook hands briefly and asked, "Tell me how Uncle Hao got injured?"

Jiang Tao sighed: "Mu Tianhao was seriously injured on the Canghe Bridge. If my father hadn't arrived in time to bring him back, he would have died."

Xiao Beichen: "Who hurt Mu Tianhao?"

Jiang Tao: "Baishi, and the Thirteen Riders of Yanyun that followed."

Xiao Beichen sat by the window and carefully inspected Mu Tianhao's injuries.

"There were three holes in the chest and nine sword wounds. Each wound was from a different weapon. In addition, there were marks on the chest that were severely injured by blunt objects. A total of thirteen wounds."

Xiao Beichen did not rush to treat it, but carefully examined the injury.

Jiang Tao admired him in his heart and spoke with great respect: "Sir, you are right. Mu Tianhao was seriously injured by the Thirteen Riders of Yanyun... They were very heavy-handed and their moves were fatal. My father has invited Master Liu, the most powerful medical practitioner in Canghe, to come over. Treatment. At the moment, he is leading the team to study the plan in the next room."

"It's too late. By the time he works out the plan, Uncle Hao is already dead. Get some alcohol and I'll treat it." After Xiao Beichen had a detailed understanding of the injury, he immediately made a decision.

Jiang Tao hesitated: "This... but Master Liu has told me that before he comes back, no one can make decisions privately... Otherwise, you will be responsible for all the consequences, and the patient's life and death will have nothing to do with him."

Swish!

Mu Ziyan suddenly stood up, suppressing her emotions and said: "Jiang Tao, this is my father. I only trust Xiao Beichen. If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it, okay?"

Jiang Tao hesitated after seeing Mu Ziyan.

Of course he knew Mu Ziyan and had met her before.

Jiang Liu is Mu Tianhao's mentor. Mu Tianhao originally worshiped under Jiang Liu and practiced martial arts and chess. Later, Mu Tianhao brought Mu Ziyan to visit his master Jiang Liu many times to thank him.

As Jiang Liu's son, Jiang Tao and Mu Ziyan had met several times.

Jiang Tao had no choice but to nod in agreement and immediately brought the alcohol.

After Xiao Beichen took the alcohol, he poured it directly on the injured part of Mu Tianhao's body.

Opening the wallet he carried with him, he pulled out two silver needles and was about to take action.

"stop!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black suit came in angrily with a group of people, pointed at Xiao Beichen and shouted: "Mu Tianhao's injury is too serious, involving bones, muscles, veins and brain nerves. Qian Don't move around. Otherwise it will only make things worse."

"Even if I bring the entire team of experts, we can't do anything. You want to cure Mu Tianhao with a few silver needles? Are you kidding me?!"

"Stop immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

The middle-aged man's attitude was very arrogant, and the team of experts behind him all glared at Xiao Beichen.

Jiang Tao came out to smooth things over: "Master Liu, this is Zhonghai Xiao Beichen..."

Before Jiang Tao could finish speaking, Master Liu shook his head coldly: "I haven't heard of it."

Jiang Tao was a little embarrassed and pointed at Mu Ziyan next to him: "This is Mu Tianhao's daughter Mu Ziyan. Miss Mu asked Xiao Beichen to treat her by name. Please calm down Master Liu."

It stands to reason that the son of Jiang Xing Jiangliu is also a first-class wealthy family in Gusu. I can’t be so respectful to Master Liu...

Swish!

Master Liu glanced sharply at Mu Ziyan and said coldly: "Miss Mu, although you are Mu Tianhao's daughter, there are some situations that I need to explain to you again and again."

"First, if General Jiang Liu hadn't invited me here, I wouldn't have come. It's an honor for your ancestors that your father can be healed by me."

"Second, if someone else touches the patients that I, Liu Benshan, take over, my life or death has nothing to do with me."

"Third, I, Liu Benshan, am the younger brother of Pingnan Medicine King Zhang Jingcheng. I combined the demerits of the three diagnoses - Mu Tianhao is helpless. I can let him live a little longer. Why do you have to let a dying person Will a person be tortured again? Let him go on his way with dignity..."

He was still narrating the old god's words, but before he could finish, he was stopped by Mu Ziyan and Xiao Beichen at the same time.

"To shut up!!"

At the critical moment of saving people, how can we allow others to talk nonsense like this?

Swish!

Master Liu felt that his majesty had been challenged. He took two steps forward and glared at Xiao Beichen: "I have good intentions, but you are so disrespectful to me. Mu Tianhao penetrated in three places, and every one of them was penetrated. Directly hitting the internal organs. These three puncture wounds alone are fatal enough, and it is difficult for gods to save..."

At the right time, a silver needle in Xiao Beichen's hand plunged into Mu Tianhao's Shenque point.

hum!

The sharp and piercing sound of needle trembling resounded throughout the room.

It made people's eardrums sting and numb.

One injection actually stabilized the blood flow and muscle contraction near the lower abdomen. It vaguely stimulates a sense of vitality.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Liu Benshan could see the extraordinary nature of this needle at a glance, and his arrogant expression softened a lot: "This guy looks so young, but his acupuncture skills are quite amazing."

A deputy next to him said: "This guy can stabilize the blood flow and muscles at the same time with one injection, and also stimulate a vitality. This acupuncture skill is really amazing. Can he really cure Mu Tianhao?"

Liu Benshan snorted coldly: "Although his acupuncture skills are extraordinary, it is impossible to cure someone who I can't cure! Unless he can use more than thirteen needles at the same time and use the legendary Thirteen Bone Blood Needles. I spent half my life It's only time to transport six stitches at the same time. Even senior brother can't do thirteen stitches at the same time. Why should he?"

The deputy smiled: "That's natural. The master is the younger brother of the King of Medicine. His acupuncture skills are extraordinary. Six needles at the same time is a magical skill. Thirteen needles... It is absolutely impossible for him..."

suddenly--

Buzz!

Xiao Beichen took out silver needles one by one and inserted them into the upper, middle, lower, Guanyuan, Qugu, Tianshu, Daheng and other acupoints in his lower abdomen.

Every time a silver needle was inserted into an acupuncture point, it made a sharp scream.

And Xiao Beichen is like a master of acupuncture who is concentrating on it, and the number of silver needles he is using is increasing.

More than six stitches?

It reached ten stitches in an instant.

And, it’s still increasing.

hiss!

Liu Benshan was dumbfounded.

"He can actually transport ten needles at the same time? Even Zhang Jingcheng would not be able to do this easily!"

"I, Liu, have been practicing acupuncture for decades, and I only managed six needles. This guy raised his hand to get ten needles? Can he really show the legendary bone and blood needles?"

However, Xiao Beichen didn't even think about it, and more and more silver needles came out of his hands.

shhhhhh!

In just a few breaths, fifteen needles have been administered.

It sealed all the blood, bones and muscles around the three puncture wounds in Mu Tianhao's lower abdomen. Through the extremely strong needle force, the bleeding of these wounds is stopped and the vitality of the surrounding flesh and blood is stimulated.

In conjunction with the pills Xiao Beichen sprinkled in...

Buzz!

The three puncture wounds on Mu Tianhao's lower abdomen were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

hiss!

Liu Benshan, Jiang Tao, and countless medical leaders who followed him all took a deep breath. Looking ahead in disbelief.

"Mu Tianhao had thirteen wounds on his body, the most fatal of which were these three puncture wounds. He actually cured them with the silver needle method?"

"Oh my god, fifteen needles were delivered at the same time. This is too scary."

"..."

Liu Benshan was completely stunned. He stood there blankly, unable to say a word.

Shocked!

However, Xiao Beichen didn't care at all what they thought. He even disliked them for being too noisy.

A few minutes later, the three puncture wounds had fully recovered.

Although Mu Tianhao was still sleeping, his breathing and skin color had obviously improved a lot.

Next, Xiao Beichen used the same method to attack the nine sword wounds on Mu Tianhao's body.

It took more than ten minutes to recover more than half of the nine sword wounds.

The aura on Mu Tianhao's body became more stable.

People could feel his smooth breathing.

call!

Liu Benshan stepped forward at this time and held up his hands: "Sir, you are really clever. I teamed up with the big guys in Canghe's medical community and couldn't think of a solution. I didn't expect that Mr., with fifteen injections per person, could solve all this in minutes. I, Liu Benshan, I admire you endlessly.”

There was no relaxed expression on Xiao Beichen's face. Instead, he snorted: "Which of your eyes can tell that Mu Tianhao is fine?"

Liu Benshan was stunned: "Although Mu Tianhao's injury has not recovered at this moment, he has generally recovered. He will only need to nurse himself back to health for a while and he will recover."

Based on his many years of experience and techniques, he felt it was very objective to make such a judgment.

Xiao Beichen shook his head: "Three puncture wounds, nine sword wounds... these are not fatal injuries."

"What? Isn't this a fatal injury?!" Liu Benshan was shocked: "It's impossible. I took the team to check it many times. The fatal injuries on Mu Tianhao's body were the three puncture wounds. Because they involve the lungs, it is difficult to heal. Huge. As long as these three puncture wounds are healed, Mu Tianhao can be cured."

Xiao Beichen said: "You even misdiagnosed the patient's fatal injuries. You are really rubbish. As for you, you should find a place to retire in the future. Don't treat other people's diseases. You will harm others and yourself."

Liu Benshang blushed and was dissatisfied: "Then tell me, what is Mu Tianhao's fatal injury?"

If it weren't for Xiao Beichen's magical power of fifteen needles just now...he would be kicking his nose and face right now.

Swish!

Xiao Beichen raised his hand and gently wiped Mu Tianhao's forehead and temples with alcohol.

"Jiang Tao said before that Mu Tianhao was seriously injured by the Thirteen Riders of Yanyun. There were three puncture wounds and nine sword wounds. They were from twelve of the Thirteen Riders of Yanyun. Since it was the Thirteen Riders, it must be There is also the last wound. This is also the most deadly existence."

Xiao Beichen said while wiping carefully.

From the first moment he walked in and saw Mu Tianhao's injury, Xiao Beichen knew that the situation was extremely critical.

Every word spoken and every question asked was related to Mu Tianhao's injury.

Liu Benshan came up and checked again, and finally shook his head: "Impossible! There are no obvious injuries on Mu Tianhao's body. There is absolutely no possibility of a thirteenth wound."

The medical leaders who followed him all nodded.

Where did the thirteenth wound come from?

Jiang Tao said at this time: "When my father brought Mu Tianhao back from Canghe Bridge, he also said that he was severely wounded by the Thirteenth Cavalry one after another. According to my father, Mu Tianhao should have the thirteenth wound on his body. Yes. But... why can’t it be seen with the naked eye? Why can’t it be noticed? "

shhhhhh!

Xiao Beichen wiped his forehead carefully and said softly: "The third wound should be from the most powerful person among the Yanyun Thirteen Riders. His technique is very special. He hurt Mu Tianhao's bloodline and severely damaged Mu Tianhao's body through the bloodline. Cerebral nerves. This kind of injury has no obvious wounds, but it is often the most fatal. Of course, ordinary medical experts cannot detect it. "

"If this injury is not healed, even if Mu Tianhao's body recovers, he will eventually become a vegetative state."

Liu Benshan and others gasped again.

"Through the blood vessels, injuring the brain nerves? What kind of method is this?"

Xiao Beichen said: "This is a blood-based technique. The brain needs a normal blood supply to function. If there is a problem with the blood supply to the brain, it will lead to mental disorder or even death."

Liu Benshan: "It sounds very difficult. How to treat it?"

"Sixteen solid blood needles are enough." Xiao Beichen suddenly took out sixteen silver needles and inserted them into the sixteen acupuncture points of Mu Tianhao's brain, running them simultaneously!

Buzz!

An unprecedented sharp needle trembled, exploding in the room.

This is spiritual power!

pat!

Liu Benshan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, extremely shocked and angry: "The power of the spirit... you can actually inject the power of the spirit into the silver needle. I have never seen such a formation. How is it possible..."

Thriller!

Xiao Beichen ignored it and only focused on applying acupuncture.

Once, solid blood.

Mu Tianhao's head began to shake for the first time.

However, after shaking twice, there was no movement and he fell asleep again.

"Huh? So strong?" Xiao Beichen frowned slightly.

This boss of Yanyun Thirteen Riders is very skilled.

It was actually able to withstand one of Xiao Beichen's acupuncture attempts.

The so-called straight to the point, Xiao Beichen instantly knew that this man's strength was terrifying.

After a few breaths.

Xiao Beichen ran sixteen stitches again.

"Sixteen needles to stabilize the blood, break it for me!"

boom!

The needle power exploded again.

Dragon-like needle power suddenly poured into Mu Tianhao's mind.

Like the warm sun melting ice and snow.

Deep and thick.

The spells remaining in Mu Tianhao's body gradually dissipated.

Within a few breaths, everything returned to calm.

When Xiao Beichen retracted the needle, Mu Tianhao had already opened his eyes.

"Dad, dad!" Mu Ziyan leaned over and burst into tears.

This time, Mu Tianhao was normal. He raised his hand and held Mu Ziyan's hand tightly.

Xiao Beichen withdrew the needle and comforted softly: "Uncle Hao is fine now. Don't worry, Zi Yan."

"Uncle Hao, what's going on at Canghe Bridge?"