Xiao Chen unbuttoned Mr. Han's clothes and looked at his thin body, feeling a little emotional.

Back in the day, Mr. Han was also a hero who cut his sword immediately, but now he is lying on the bed waiting to die... Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can hide from it!

"Yao Lao, I will give Mr. Han an injection later, you help me support him!"

Xiao Chen twisted two Jiuyanxuan needles and said to Yao Qihuang.

"Okay, what else do I need to do?"

Yao Qihuang nodded hurriedly, at this moment, he was like a studious student.

If this scene gets out, it will probably cause a shock, he is a majestic doctor of medicine!

"no need."

Xiao Chen shook his head, looked at the acupuncture point, and quickly injected the needle.

Brush brush.

Xiao Chen's movements were very fast, even Yao Qihuang was secretly startled, because he could only see a faint afterimage, and before he could even look at the acupuncture point, the needle went in.

After the needle was pierced, it began to tremble regularly, and Mr. Han also responded, his pale and withered face gradually turned rosy.

For the nine needles just now, Xiao Chen used the internal strength of his dantian for each needle to allow the blood to circulate and activate some acupuncture points.

Although there were only nine needles, Xiao Chen's forehead was covered with sweat, and even his right hand was trembling slightly.

However, he didn't stop, but pinched the two silver needles to let the inner energy continue to input, so as to expand the activation area.

Yao Qihuang stood beside him without blinking his eyes, can this work?

Although he didn't know what kind of acupuncture it was, he could understand it a little bit, it could promote blood circulation in the heart, and then stimulate vitality to force out the dead energy.

Yao Qihuang turned his head and glanced at the steaming copper basin, his eyes were thoughtful and admiring, thanks to this guy for coming up with such a method.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen took off the Jiuyanxuan needle, changed the acupuncture point again, and applied the needle again.

In half an hour, the acupoints were changed three times in total, and Xiao Chen's body was already trembling.

"Damn, it's all over."

Xiao Chen took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket, raised his head and poured it down.

"What is this?"

Yao Qihuang was a little curious.

"A great supplement."

Xiao Chen grinned, this red potion that stimulates potential has gradually developed into a must-have item for home travel, fighting and saving lives!

"Dabu?"

Yao Qihuang was taken aback for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that Xiao Chen's pale face had turned rosy, but his swinging legs seemed to have become more powerful.

That explosive power rushed to all limbs, from hell to heaven, that comfortable feeling almost made him cry out!

Xiao Chen pulled out the needle again, stuck the needle... the cycle was rapid, and Mr. Han's condition seemed to be getting better and better.

The testing equipment next to it is enough to prove it!

Yao Qihuang's eyes widened slightly, this was so immediate!

"Yao Lao, get out of the way, prepare to vent your dead breath!"

Xiao Chen could feel that the strength in his body was gradually dissipating, he gave a soft drink, and brought the copper basin with warm water to the bedside.

Yao Qihuang retreated quickly, this dead energy is not a good thing, just a little bit of it can make a person seriously ill!

Xiao Chen inserted the Nine Flame Profound Needle again, and it was visible to the naked eye that the color of Mr. Han's two arms gradually changed to black and blue, as if they were full of blood.

Moreover, the black and blue color seemed to be still wandering, under the force of the Jiuyanxuan Needle, from top to bottom, gradually wandering towards the fingertips.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be negligent, and took out another needle, quickly pierced between Mr. Han's fingers, and then put his hands into the copper basin.

Swish!

Streams of black blood shot out from his fingertips, and the black and blue color on his arm also quickly flowed downstream, and finally came out of his body!

Xiao Chen also stood back as far as possible, supporting Mr. Han's body with one hand, carefully observing the changes in the copper basin.

For about half a minute, he swayed and was a little exhausted.

However, he was relieved that Mr. Han's arm had returned to its normal color, no longer black and blue.

"It should be fine."

Xiao Chen endured exhaustion, took old man Han's hands out of the copper basin, and let him lie on the bed slowly.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and slumped down on the ground, not even bothering to take down the copper basin on the bed.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?"

Seeing Xiao Chen sitting down on the ground, Yao Qihuang couldn't help being startled, and hurried forward.

"Yao Lao, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."

Xiao Chen forced a smile, not only is he exhausted now, but his dantian is also in pain like being torn apart.

"Then I'll help you sit next to me."

"it is good."

Yao Qihuang helped Xiao Chen up, trying to bring down the copper basin on the bed.

"Yao Lao, don't touch it." Xiao Chen stopped Yao Qihuang, "You can call them in now."

"Is that all right?"

"Well, it's alright."

Xiao Chen nodded, the dead air has been completely exhausted, and other problems are not serious.

Even if it is the medicine Qihuang, it can be done. Prescribe herbs to regulate the body, and then strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality.

Yao Qihuang didn't call Han Jianguo and the others immediately, but grabbed old man Han's wrist and began to diagnose his pulse.

Soon, a look of disbelief appeared on his face. Although he always thought that Xiao Chen could heal Mr. Han, he was actually not sure.

Moreover, even if it can be cured, it will not be so fast, it is too immediate.

After feeling his pulse, he was surprised to find that the dead energy entangled in his heart was gone completely, and other problems were all minor problems!

For example, Mr. Han is too old, and his organs are aging. Although this kind of problem is a big problem, Yao Qihuang can prescribe several herbal medicines to recuperate him.

After confirming that Mr. Han was fine, Yao Qihuang went out and called Han Jianguo and others in.

At a glance, they saw Xiao Chen who was still sitting on the chair, his face covered with cold sweat.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?"

Han Yifei looked at Xiao Chen and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Hehe, I'm fine, I'm just a little bit out of strength."

"Really?"

"Well, really." Xiao Chen nodded: "Secretary Han, find a young and strong guy, take out the copper basin on the bed, and pour it out. Remember, don't touch the blood inside."

"it is good."

Han Jianguo nodded, found someone, and took out the copper basin.

"Miraculous doctor Xiao, my father..."

"I've already treated him, and he's probably about to wake up."

"Awake?"

Han Jianguo and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Mr. Han on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

His consciousness was still a little confused. After opening his eyes, he watched the roof approaching for dozens of seconds, and then he woke up completely.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

Han Yifei looked at Mr. Han and asked loudly.

Hearing Han Yifei's words, Mr. Han looked at her, was taken aback for a moment, and then spoke: "Yifei, am I dead? Why are you here?"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about, you are not dead, you are still in your room."

Han Yifei was also very happy watching her grandfather wake up.

"I'm not dead?"

Mr. Han was a little unbelievable, he knew his own body, and before he fell into a coma, a doctor with excellent medical skills said that he would not last long.

Later, he fell into a coma, and for a while, he didn't fall into a deep coma.

Therefore, he knew in his heart what the people around him were saying and doing, but he just couldn't wake up.

Later, consciousness fell into a deep coma, and all perception of the surroundings completely disappeared.

"Yeah, grandpa, you didn't die, it was Xiao Chen who saved you."

Han Yifei said excitedly.

"Xiao Chen?"

Mr. Han was a little surprised. Is this a doctor?

However, he did not go to Xiao Chen immediately, but looked at Han Jianguo and others.

Han Jianguo and the others were also looking at him, and their excitement was beyond words. Mr. Han woke up and finally woke up.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Han Youwei asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine."

Mr. Han was still very weak, his voice was not loud, and he was out of breath after saying a few words.

"Mr. Han just woke up, and his body is still weak, so he can't talk much. Let him rest for a while."

Xiao Chen said to Han Jianguo and others.

Now Han Jianguo has 100% approval of Xiao Chen, so he will naturally obey his words.

"You... are Xiao Chen?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han tried his best to turn around and asked intermittently.

"Well, Mr. Han, I am Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen...thank you...you saved me...you took my old man back from Hades' hands."

Mr. Han said gratefully.

"Hehe, Mr. Han, it's a little effort."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"No... This is a life-saving grace, the Han family will definitely remember it."

Mr. Han said seriously.

"Okay, I can remember, you better stop talking and take good care of your body first."

Xiao Chen persuaded Mr. Han.

Mr. Han nodded, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing Mr. Han resting, the room became much quieter.

"Xiao Chen, thank you very much, just like what the old man said, the Han family will never forget the life-saving grace... In the future, if you need anything, just ask, my Han family will definitely have nothing to say."

"Oh Well."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile, not taking this seriously.

After resting for a while, Xiao Chen picked up a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Han Jianguo.

"You send people to the biggest pharmacy to grab the medicine, and then feed the old man every day, at most a week, and he will be fine..."

Xiao Chen gave the prescription to Han Jianguo and said seriously.

"okay, I get it."

Han Jianguo nodded, and gave the prescription to the second child Han Weiguo and the third child Han Yuanchao, and asked them to get the medicine themselves.

Han Weiguo and the two nodded and left in a hurry.

Xiao Chen came to the bedside again, diagnosed Mr. Han again, and felt relieved.

"Yifei, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Seeing Han Yifei looking at him with distressed face, Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, thank you."

Han Yifei said gratefully.

"Don't we need to say thank you? If you really thank me, go and make me something to eat now? I'm so hungry."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Han Yifei was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay."

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