Qingmao suddenly became extremely nervous: "Sir, how is my injury?"
I even held my breath, for fear that the person in front of me would say that I was dead.
The others also cheered up, pricked up their ears, and opened their eyes.
"Your injury is a serious illness. It would have been fine if you had found me at the time. But it has been a long time and it is not easy to cure it."
Feng Yin sighed with regret.
Qingmao looked nervous.
Sir, it’s just that it’s not easy to say, and he hasn’t finished yet...you can’t interrupt.
Sure enough, Feng Yin paused and said: "Your injury... even if I take action, it will take a long time to heal; but damage to vitality is inevitable, which will hinder life span. On the contrary, if you use medicine to maintain the current status, your physical condition will not be the same.
There will be serious problems. If you take good care of yourself, you can maintain it for at least a few decades. When your body gets old and fails, and your constitution can no longer suppress old injuries, the harm will become apparent... But if you want to reach the realm, there is no possibility...
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Feng Yin sighed.
"Sir, what you said is so right. It's like you got into my body and saw everything..."
Hearing this, the big man became even more radiant: "Sir, you actually have a radical cure. I have been suffering from hidden wounds for a long time. I have sought medical treatment from many sources. Although some doctors have given methods to recuperate and treat the symptoms, no one has dared to say how to cure the root cause. I never expected it.
Sir, you actually have such means. Sir, you must..."
He didn't even listen to the words "Take medication to maintain the current status, and your physical condition will not be seriously affected...".
In his mind, it was automatically filtered.
He only heard one sentence, 'Even if I take action, it will take a long time to recover.' And he only heard the filtered six words.
'If I take action, I can heal!'
Suddenly my heart started to bloom.
I can actually recover!
"I have already mentioned that if you want to cure the root cause, it is inevitable to damage your vitality and even your lifespan, and it will take a period of warming before you can start treatment."
Feng Yin frowned and sighed softly: "...and during the period of treatment and healing, you can't get angry, you can't use your hands, and you can't fight for your life... You have to know that it is difficult to pull out the hidden wounds, and it is even more difficult to complete all the energy.
The medicinal power is taking over, and the qi in the Dantian is turbulent..."
I saw the big green-haired man and several others looking confused and confused. They obviously didn't understand this passage.
Feng Yin sighed, spread his hands helplessly, and explained: "You don't understand this? Let's use an analogy. Your injury can be cured. But you need to light a fire in your body to force out the cold air. This cold air
, it is your internal injury. As soon as the cold air comes out, the internal injury will be healed, do you understand? But when the fire rises, if you fight and fight, it is no different than pouring a ladle of oil on the fire... You will be tempted at every turn.
There is a risk of life-threatening... So, do you understand?"
Seeing that Qing Mao still looked confused, Feng Yin could only frown again and explained: "That means you can't do anything recently, you must let me prepare medicine for you, and you need to recuperate for at least twenty days before treatment! In this way, you can
Understood?"
"this……"
The big man was stunned: "Two...twenty days later?!"
He can be regarded as an expert in spiritual practice, and he is very aware of his own situation. How could he not know that what Doctor Feng in front of him said was reasonable, and it was very consistent with his own situation.
But what are you doing here?
We are here to snatch the treasure. How can we not fight over the things?
Then every battle is a desperate one! How can we fight without using our vitality?
But think again about the metaphor Mr. Feng said - light a fire in your body...and then pour a ladle of oil on it...
When he thought of that scene, the big man suddenly shuddered: Then I will be on fire?
Is this the case in this life?
I felt a little confused for a moment.
How to fix this?
"There is no need to be so melancholy. You have been injured for a long time. Although you are seriously ill, it has not affected your current combat effectiveness. This promising trip has come, and you can wait until the incident is over before you come back for proper medical treatment. The only need is
Please note that during this period, do not suffer any other injuries, otherwise, the difficulty will more than double. You should understand this section, right?"
Fengyin smiled faintly, and the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
Let’s fool this guy away first.
Is it over this time?
Whether this guy can come out alive this time is really unknown... There is no time to wait for him for twenty days.
This guy's name and appearance were all marked on the Juntianjian. He was a silver medal mission target and was sniped by Juntian's hand.
It has long been a conclusion that none of the guys who are hunted down by Jun Tianshou are good.
This time, there is still a high chance that you will die in this event...
The big man sighed and looked worried: "Sir, I will bear in mind your humble words and great righteousness...then that's all I can do."
More than once, he had the urge to give up the treasure hunt and stay here for treatment, but after weighing it again and again, he still couldn't bear the temptation of those treasures.
After grabbing those treasures, it won’t be too late to treat them again!
He didn't know that the miracle doctor in front of him was completely deceiving him by combining plots from the novel about his past life and the specious way of speaking of the fortune teller.
And he is still looking forward to dying in the secret realm, so as to cover up the truth that he actually knows nothing about medicine...
The real thoughts of these miracle doctors are simply sensational.
…
However, although Feng Yin was deceiving, he was... clear and logical, well-founded, clear in diagnosis, and extremely accurate.
In addition, everyone had preconceived ideas, and many people were immediately restrained.
"Well, please step away, next one."
Feng Yin shows off the demeanor of a famous doctor and drives people away without politeness.
As soon as the big man stood up, other people suddenly rushed up to grab the chair, with figures flashing around and fighting for it.
"I!"
"it is my turn!"
"mine!"
There was just a click, and two legs of the chair were somehow broken.
One person quickly sat down on the chair with only two legs half in the air. He actually sat calmly and upright, with a smile on his face: "Sir, sir, I'll pay for the chair, I'll pay for ten! Sir, look at me...
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The other two people turned blue with anger: "Wang DaoScar! You jumped in line! How shameless!"
Wang Daobao chuckled: "Everyone sees a doctor based on their ability. Why should we jump in line or not? First-come, first-served. Wait patiently for the rest!"
"Besides, there are so few people, and you are next. Why are you anxious? Looking at your health and rosy face, you won't die in a while."
"You are going to die in the next moment!" The other two people were furious and were about to step forward to argue.
Feng Yin just raised his head and glanced.
This hunchback and bow-legged man suddenly stopped rushing forward. Qingmao from before was even more firm and shouted loudly: "What do you two want to do? You are actually rude to the miracle doctor! I don't think you two need to see a doctor.
Now, go home and wait to die!"
As he said this, he cursed with disdain: "What kind of quality!"
Luo Quan and Luo Guo turned blue with anger.
Quality?
You've been seen by a miracle doctor, but we haven't been!
But after all, Feng Yin didn't dare to be presumptuous. He could only hold back a sigh of relief and apologized with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you be rude to sir, the two of us... just wait patiently."
Feng Yin smiled, as if he didn't care, and touched the scar's wrist vein, then sighed and said: "Although the pathology is slightly different, it is basically the same, they are all old injuries..."
This is still nonsense.
They are all gangsters, and the injuries that cannot be cured are basically those caused by being beaten. Is there any need to say that they are all the same?
But Wang Daobao immediately fell into disbelief: "Sir, you have a sharp eye and you can hit the mark."
Suddenly I felt that I was saved: "Sir, what should I say?"
Feng Yin closed his eyes: "It's similar to him. If it can be cured, it can definitely be cured."
The first one that can be cured will directly make Scar's eyes brighter.
The other two people's eyes also lit up.
"But the same thing as the previous one is that you also need to rest and recuperate. During the treatment process, you can't fight for your life. It's best not to move your vitality... Hehe... I don't need to say it again, right?
"
Scar's expression also instantly became tangled.
People have the same mind and the same principles. The person in front of me is like this, and this person is also like this.
"Internal injuries are like this. You are all warriors, so naturally you understand better than me."
Feng Yin touched his wrist pulse. Now that he had been deceived, Feng Yin naturally relaxed and even distracted himself from thinking about his own Soul Transformation Sutra.
He said casually: "It's best for you during this time..."
Suddenly there was a thrill.
Because, unintentionally, the power of the Transformation Sutra flowed intentionally or unintentionally, following his fingers and entering the scar meridian...
Although it was just a trace of overflow, the wind seal immediately interrupted the operation of the technique.
But Wang Daobao still cried out comfortably: "Hey, hey... Hey, sir, it's so comfortable... It's so refreshing, I feel warm all over my body..."
Comfort suddenly changed his voice.
The feeling of relief on my face was as if I had undergone a comprehensive health care regimen.
Not only Feng Yin was surprised, but everyone present was also shocked.
Everyone looked at that man with puzzled and surprised eyes.
What's going on?
We are all men, so we all know where that comfortable voice should appear!
But why is there such a noise here and now?
Everyone saw what happened just now. Dr. Feng never made any overstepping motions. He only checked his pulse during the whole process. You suddenly made that kind of sound, which makes people think too much, okay?
"Sir is really a miracle doctor..."
Dao Scar praised without hesitation: "I just pressed my meridians, and I don't know what method I used. I immediately felt more comfortable."
"No, no, no... My whole body should be feeling comfortable and relaxed... My breathing is not so dull... Sir, sir, the effect of this hand is really immediate and amazing..."
Scar's eyes were shining.
Go, I really met a god today. There is such medical skill in this world!
Feng Yin smiled lightly, as if everything was under control.
I know in my heart that this is what is supposed to happen. Why make all the fuss?
In fact, he was already panicking.
This... this, this, this...
So fat?
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