Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

"On Mr. Wang's left shoulder, left arm and right leg, there are hidden wounds from the fight with the blind bear."

"If these hidden injuries could be treated in time, it would not be a serious problem. However, it is difficult to access our island, and there are no people on the island who know medical skills. After repeated delays, we are now paralyzed in bed."

"Now Mr. Wang relies entirely on his wife, who has passed his seventies, to take care of his life, and his old age is extremely miserable."

"Although I don't know if Brother Zhou can heal Mr. Wang's hidden injuries, if he can help Mr. Wang recover, it will definitely be a great merit for our Haihe Village."

After saying that, Chen Tianyou looked quite excited and pulled Zhou Yiqiao quickly to Wang's home.

Soon, the two came to a farmhouse and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened from the inside.

"God bless you, why are you here?"

An old woman with gray hair walked out of the room and immediately saw Zhou Yiqiao behind Chen Tianyou.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Tianyou doubtfully, her cloudy eyes full of questions.

"Granny Zhao, this brother Zhou is the doctor Tianyou saved a few days ago."

"Brother Zhou knows some medical skills and is grateful for the life-saving grace of everyone in Haihe Village. Now he comes here specifically to give Mr. Wang acupuncture treatment."

The old woman was surprised when she heard this, and then she was overjoyed.

Before Chen Tianyou could say anything else, he grabbed Zhou Yiqiao and the two of them and entered the farmhouse.

As soon as the three of them entered the room, they heard bursts of coughing.

On top of the earthen kang, an old man with a stooped figure was seen panting violently, as if he would lose his breath at any time and pass out.

Seeing this scene, the old woman's expression suddenly changed and she hurried forward to check.

"Old man, is your condition serious again?"

Wang Lao shook his head weakly and did not want to say more.

"Old lady, who is here?"

Hearing Mr. Wang speak, Chen Tianyou hurriedly pulled Zhou Yiqiao forward to greet him.

"Mr. Wang, it's my God."

"The man next to me is named Zhou Yiqiao. He is proficient in medical skills and has come here specifically to diagnose you."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang opened his tired eyelids and slowly raised his head to glance at Zhou Yiqiao. Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao was so young, he closed his eyes again.

"The old man has been tortured for so many years, and he knows that there is no cure for him."

"You have learned your thoughts. If nothing happens, go back."

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly when he heard this, and transferred his spiritual power to his eyes without any trace to observe the condition of the old man's body.

After a moment, he withdrew his spiritual power and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Wang, I see that there is no abnormality in your body anywhere. Only on the left shoulder blade and right leg are there qi and blood accumulation and a few broken muscles and bones."

"This accumulated Qi and blood could not be relieved for a long time, so it continued to deteriorate, resulting in the current situation."

"If Mr. Wang can trust me, I may be able to help you stand up again."

"Of course, I need some time to diagnose and treat Mr. Wang."

Zhou Yiqiao's words caused the three people in the room to fall into silence at the same time.

After a long time, Mr. Wang's wife was the first to react and reached out tremblingly to grab Zhou Yiqiao's arm.

"Are you sure?"

Zhou Yiqiao nodded.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law. Since the boy can say these words, he naturally has the will to cure him."

What a joke, the spiritual power of monks is the best tonic for mortals.

Not to mention that Zhou Yiqiao really had a way to heal the injuries in the old man's body. Even if he was really helpless, he could use his own spiritual power to resolve the blood stasis in the old man's body and heal his broken muscles and bones.

Seeing the sound of Zhou Yiqiao's words, Granny Zhao couldn't help but believe it.

She pondered for a while, turned to look at Mr. Wang, and whispered comfort.

"Old man, we have finally found a doctor in Haihe Village. Why not let this child have a try?"

"Old lady, I will be watching from the side. If there is anything wrong, we will chase him away."

After hearing this, Mr. Wang hesitated for a moment, then sighed slowly and agreed.

Seeing Mr. Wang nodding in agreement, Zhou Yiqiao's lips curved slightly.

"Mr. Wang, please be patient and wait for me to take your pulse first."

After finishing his words, Zhou Yiqiao stepped forward to take a pulse, doing his best as an ordinary doctor.

After a while, he stood up, opened the needle box and took out the bone needle.

"I need to help Mr. Wang relieve the blood stasis in his body first. Please ask Mr. Wang to cooperate with me as much as possible."

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's reminder, Mr. Wang nodded slightly and immediately closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao stopped delaying and took out bone needles one by one and inserted them into the acupuncture points in order.

Then, his eyes flickered, and his spiritual power gathered in them, turning into several filaments. Without the three people in the room noticing, they drilled into Mr. Wang's body along the bone needles.

Zhou Yiqiao controlled the intensity of the spiritual power, causing it to roam among Wang Lao's limbs and bones, gradually eliminating congestion.

During this process, Zhou Yiqiao also carefully observed Mr. Wang's body structure in order to find the corresponding treatment in the future.

For about half an hour, under Zhou Yiqiao's patient application of acupuncture, Mr. Wang's complexion gradually improved and his breathing gradually became more comfortable.

As the person who has taken care of Mr. Wang for so many years, Granny Zhao noticed the changes in Mr. Wang immediately.

When she thought that her wife could finally get rid of the illness that had plagued her for many years, the old woman couldn't help but be ecstatic and burst into tears with excitement, but she didn't dare to disturb her.

After two more sticks of incense, Mr. Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally cloudy pupils suddenly became extremely sharp.

At the same time, there was black blood stasis flowing out of the body along the bone needles on all the acupuncture points.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao curled his lips slightly, waved his hand to remove all the bone needles, and turned to Chen Tianyou, who had been silent, and nodded.

"Fortunately, the blood has come out of Mr. Wang's body."

"You only need to rest for a period of time. After the broken muscles and bones in Mr. Wang's body have recovered, you can get out of bed and walk around."

If Zhou Yiqiao was willing, he could naturally use his spiritual power to restore the muscles and bones in Mr. Wang's body in one step.

But since he has decided to pretend to be an ordinary person, Zhou Yiqiao cannot be too showy.

After hearing what Zhou Yiqiao said, Wang Lao grabbed Zhou Yiqiao's arm and struggled to get up from the earthen bed.

"Young Master Zhou has shown great kindness and virtue. I will remember it in my heart and I will repay you generously in the future!"

Zhou Yiqiao quickly pushed the old man back onto the bed and declined softly.

"It is the doctor's duty to save people, and Mr. Wang does not have to do this."

"The treatment will end here today. I will come with Brother Chen tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the two people quickly left after the two old men's repeated attempts to persuade them to stay.

Haihe Village is not big, and in just half a day, all the villagers already knew the news that Zhou Yiqiao had cured Mr. Wang.

After this battle, he was completely integrated into Haihe Village, and he regained his spiritual energy with peace of mind.