Chapter 297 The Magical Silver Needle
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao, as the most outstanding talent in the human race climbing Fuxi Mountain, seems to be the first god with a firm face and colorful clouds on Fuxi Mountain. Even the previous monster with claws and fangs, neither human nor ghost, is known as the prehistoric mountain god.
The giant eagle still lets him step on his feet.
It's not surprising that monsters and ferocious beasts can kill Zhu Houzhao. What's strange is that Zhu Houzhao can kill monsters and ferocious beasts.
After all, are monsters and ferocious beasts so easy to kill? Can a person who is not good at killing them be able to kill them?"
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao's heroic image can no longer be described with four words: radiant.
It is estimated that with the departure of Zhu Houzhao, his advanced deeds will spread faster and wider like the wind, making people all over the world immediately form a strong impression on him. Especially if there is a future
When the good people continue to write the Chronicles of Fuxi Mountain, as a heroic figure who has the greatest hope for the human race to defeat the beast race, I will definitely not forget to write about him with great joy and color.
Okay, let’s not talk about the gossip here and get back to the topic.
At this moment, when the few remaining bandits who were still alive looked at Zhu Houzhao, they all showed awe.
In this way, Zhu Houzhao led a group of brothers and sisters to fight with the bandits, and the final result was already obvious. It was the leader of the bandits, and the second leader left corpses on the ground and in the water, along with several of his minions who were either injured or disabled.
As for the escape, it is estimated that the scene of today's troubles will be the most unforgettable and cold memory in their lives that will be difficult to erase.
The bandits did not dare to look back, and disappeared as quickly as possible. Only then did the mountain forest become peaceful.
Zhu Houzhao remembered how Chang Yuchun, Wang Yangming, Jiang Zhuhui, Yin Lingqi and other bandits were fighting just now, so he searched all the way.
After a while, Zhu Houzhao found Chang Yuchun and the others. They saw that the mountains here were red and there were many puddles full of blood. The corpses of bandits were everywhere. The smell of blood was so strong that it was obvious that this place had just experienced an unforgettable event.
of fighting.
It seemed that Chang Yuchun and the others worked hard, and Zhu Houzhao seemed very calm.
But soon he could no longer calm down.
"Ah, what happened to Yin Lingqi?" Zhu Houzhao took another look and saw Chang Yuchun and others surrounding Yin Lingqi who was lying on the ground. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed loudly. He staggered and almost fell down.
"Ah, boss, it's like this. Yin Lingqi just lost the battle with the bandits." Chang Yuchun said in panic, his eyes full of worry.
"Ah, why are you so careless? Come on, let me see, let me see." Although Zhu Houzhao was very angry at the bandits' crimes, he still acted calmly.
He squeezed closer to Yin Lingqi and took a look. He saw that Yin Lingqi's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his body was twitching, especially his clothes were soaked with blood.
After using his spiritual sense to investigate again, it turned out that the trauma was severe and his body was much weaker. Without emergency rescue, I am afraid that he would not be alive for long.
"Boss, please save Yin Lingqi. He is only in his twenties and is still a young archaeological expert." Chang Yuchun shouted hurriedly towards Zhu Houzhao.
"Yes, boss, Yin Lingqi is a talent after all, just save him." Wang Yangming followed closely, with a look of panic and anxiety on his face.
Including Jiang Zhuhui, everyone was at a loss at this time and would be floating in the sea. When they looked at Zhu Houzhao anxiously like a life-saving straw, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand lightly and said: "Here, let me try Give it a try.”
The reason why Zhu Houzhao said something so unreasonable is that he also knew that he was operating an operation without a license, had no professional qualifications, and did not have any professional title as a doctor. He was purely relying on his superb medical skills as a palace physician in his previous life when he was a prince. When the emperor used silver needles to diagnose and treat sick patients, he who was waiting on the side was only able to learn a little bit of it due to his hobbies, talents, intelligence, self-taught, and the occasional casual guidance from the imperial doctor, which was nothing more than two big skills. .
For Zhu Houzhao, completely curing the injured was secondary, rescuing the injured and putting the injured out of danger was the most important.
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao also knew that for Yin Lingqi's serious injury, if he wanted to wait until he went down the mountain to find a hospital for radical treatment, he would never be able to wait until then. There would definitely be problems along the way. If he wanted to save Yin Lingqi's life right now, he could only I need to seek medical treatment first before talking about it. This can be regarded as seeking medical attention in an emergency.
Although it seemed that the severity of Yin Lingqi's injury was obviously beyond Zhu Houzhao's ability, he still wanted to give it a try.
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao took out the silver needle from his pocket and was about to use it on Yin Lingqi.
"Zhu Yu, what are you doing with the needle?" Jiang Zhuhui suddenly shouted. Unlike Chang Yuchun and Wang Yangming who knew Zhu Houzhao thoroughly, she only knew that Zhu Houzhao was very good at martial arts. Who knew that this ascetic could actually see a doctor?
Acupuncture requires the needle to be moved without any interference. When Zhu Houzhao was suddenly called, he stopped using the needle in his hand.
Seeing Zhu Yu stop his hand under his shout, Jiang Zhuhui didn't know what to say and was a little dazed for a moment.
Saving people is like putting out a fire. There is no delay. When Chang Yuchun saw this, he immediately said: "Reporter from Jiangda University, what are you doing? Our boss is not only good at martial arts, he is also good at medical treatment. He is a capable all-round talent. Look at your surprise, it’s really…”
"Ah, classmate Zhu Yu, it was my fault just now. I'm really sorry. Please give Yin Lingqi an injection quickly." Jiang Zhuhui is a person who is quick to make mistakes and correct them quickly.
Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, it's okay." As he spoke, the silver needle had already been inserted into Yin Lingqi's body acupuncture points.
Zhu Houzhao quickly inserted the silver needle in his hand into the acupuncture point of Yin Lingqi's body without even taking off Yin Lingqi's clothes. Jiang Zhuhui didn't understand acupuncture and didn't know that acupuncture required taking off clothes, so he thought that was it.
However, Chang Yuchun and Wang Yangming knew a little bit about it, but in their opinion, the boss was already very capable, and it was no big deal to treat him through his clothes.
Of course, Zhu Houzhao did not use traditional acupuncture treatment, but used silver needles as a tool and acupuncture as a bridge to inject his own true energy into Yin Lingqi's body.
With the circulation of Zhu Houzhao's true energy, Yin Lingqi's injured and stagnant internal organs gradually resumed their work, and the purple color on his face slowly faded. After ten minutes, his complexion returned to normal and his eyes slowly opened.
Even people who don't understand know that Yin Lingqi's condition has obviously improved, and everyone's faces are full of happy smiles. This smile is very sweet and pure, and they are simply extremely happy.
Jiang Zhuhui was especially surprised. He didn't expect that a small silver needle could be so powerful!
Finally pulling Yin Lingqi back from the gate of hell, Zhu Houzhao finally felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!