Zhang Danfeng actually smiled: "It's not bad. Do you want to do this again? I can do it for you for free."
It's not fun, not fun at all! He spent so much effort but it didn't make him fly into a rage. It really hurt his face. Hua Baoyue touched her nose, feeling a little disinterested.
Zhang Danfeng glanced at him, smiled slightly and said, "I'm just a little strange. How many people have you treated with this method?"
Hua Baoyue's eyes narrowed, and a bad smile flashed across her beautiful face: "I have cured many people with this method. I even used it to cure a dog that was beaten to death... …”[
Zhang Danfeng did not jump as he expected, but instead smiled slightly: "You just used Guanyin Phantom Palm to slap the water urn, right? This kind of palm method is unique in treating diseases and saving people, but it consumes the rescuer's hundreds of years of cultivation. , I thought this palm technique had been lost long ago, but I didn’t expect you to learn it... Thank you very much!" He said the last two words with great solemnity.
Hua Baoyue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable. Her handsome face turned red and she said angrily: "You don't have to be grateful to me. I used this method to save you. In fact, most of it was to see you in pain." It looks like you have to live and die..."
Zhang Danfeng smiled but said no more.
Hua Baoyue suddenly also smiled: "Now let's start the third step - Thousands of Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads, children, after hearing this, the six children came forward together and lifted up the white cloth on the plate. What's inside is revealed.
Zhang Danfeng was slightly shocked when he saw what was on their plates. These six plates were densely filled with large and small knives, tweezers, scissors, needles, and thin threads of different colors... What was even more surprising was that, There was actually a bottle of strong-flavored soju on one of the plates.
Zhang Danfeng looked at the "eighteen kinds of weapons" in their hands, and his throat couldn't help but growl.
"How are you? Are you scared?" Noticing Zhang Danfeng's subconscious movements, Hua Baoyue smiled happily.
There were no less than twenty wounds, large and small, on Zhang Danfeng's body. They were soaked in the clear water and turned a strange bright red color.
Without any warning or warning, Hua Baoyue began to fly up and down with her hands - using scissors, knives, and tweezers alternately, and started working on the wounds on Zhang Danfeng's body. She dug out carrion, connected blood veins, cleaned the wounds with soju, applied medicine, and sutured...
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Danfeng's forehead. Seeing him flying needles and threads on his body, he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn fox, won't you use some anesthetic for me?"
Hua Baoyue glared at him and said: "The effect of anesthesia is very slow, and it is easy to leave scars. Although you are not as beautiful as me, you can still go out to meet people. If you leave scars all over your body, which girl will marry you?" I scared you away!" He said fiercely, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle and quick, as if he were a person with ten hands, and he would often treat a wound in just an instant.
Although Hua Baoyue's movements were extremely fast, Zhang Danfeng had too many injuries. It took him more than an hour to deal with all the large and small, deep and shallow wounds on Zhang Danfeng's body.