Chapter 64 Weird Middle-aged Man

He shook his head with a wry smile. Lu Feng said helplessly, "Okay, the man keeps his word. I'll just promise!" But as I just said, I really don't have much time. Master has arranged a lot of knowledge for me to learn. So it will take three days at the earliest to have time in the evening.

Wang Yumeng nodded and said directly, "Oi, three days later, our training venue will be placed in the Milin District of Culture Square. You can come directly then, and I will wait for you there!"

Lu Feng nodded, turned his head to look at the hospital, and then said, "If there is nothing wrong, you can go and do your business. I promised you that I will definitely arrive three nights."

Lu Feng's attitude of driving people made Wang Wang Yumeng frown slightly.

Is your charm so bad that someone can't wait to leave by himself?

However, this little thing can no longer annoy her. Her plan has been realized. From the beginning, she has been acting. Unexpectedly, the silly Lu Feng believed it. This boy is really honest!

After saying goodbye to Lu Feng, Wang Yumeng left the hospital.

The plain days are full. Although there is no poetry and painting, it can also make Lu Feng live with relish.

Sometimes, Lu Summit thinks silently, why did Master open a medical center in such a remote alley? With his medical skills, it is not impossible to run a large hospital in the most prosperous place!

But no matter how much he thinks about it, he just doesn't want to.

Although life is full of relish, Lu Feng still has some regrets. If more patients come to treat, he can follow the master and learn more medical knowledge. Of course, it would be better if there were no patients in the world.

The morning after promising Wang Yumeng to join the parkour team, a burst of rapid footsteps broke the peace in the alley.

"Hey, little brother, are you a doctor here? My arm is broken. Will it be bone?

The man looks thirty-six or seven years old, with a cross-faced face and big eyes like a copper bell, exuding a fierce spirit. His physique is also quite strong. He has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body is wide. His arms are like other people's thighs, which seem to contain infinite power.

However, his clothes are a little strange: crocodile brand's brand-new shiny leather shoes, dark blue jeans are slightly shorter, and the plaid shirt is covered with a black suit jacket, which is simply non-of-the-the-e.

Moreover, coupled with this middle-aged man's short-inch hair and the weed scar on the top of his head, it looks a little fierce and wild.

At this moment, Shang Wende came out of the inner room with a teacup. His fierce eyes swept over the middle-aged body and frowned slightly.

He has lived for most of his life and has seen countless people of all kinds. This middle-aged man has a sense of evil spirit, and even found blood stains from his trouser legs. He suddenly understood that this person was not a good person.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart. Shang Wende's eyes fell on Lu Feng. Without waiting for Lu Feng to speak, he said quietly, "Lu Feng, give him a bone!"

Lu Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes were full of doubts.

He didn't understand why Master asked him to pick bones, because Master never really taught him how to pick bones. Even if the master mentioned a few words to others some time ago, it was not easy to pick bones for a person.

Moreover, although he has taken over Wang Yumeng's bones, he should not know, right?

However, how did the master let himself do it, but he didn't personally give the middle-aged man a bone?

Doesn't the master remember it wrong?

Lu Feng looked at his master's face and found that there was nothing unnatural. He was slightly relieved. It seemed that the master remembered correctly. Does the master want to teach himself to pick bones?

Thinking of Lu Feng's joy, he immediately nodded and agreed.

"Come on, sit down with the disease over there."

Lu Feng waved to the middle-aged man, and then went to the basin beside him, washed his hands, and took out a silver needle.

Everything was ready. Lu Feng sat opposite the middle-aged man and reached out and touched his curled up arm. Lu Feng, who had a judgment in his heart, smiled bitterly. There should be no suspense about the crushing fracture.

Through the big bag and large area of blood stasis bulging on his arm, Lu Feng knew that it would be quite troublesome if it was treated. However, if the master leaves this matter to himself, he can't be disappointed, just let the master see if his technique is right.

"I'm afraid it will hurt when I give you a bone graft. You can bear it first. The pain is very short. You won't feel so much pain later!" Lu Feng grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and ordered in a low voice.

A trace of ferociousness flashed on the middle-aged man's face. Although it was only fleeting, it was still clearly seen by Shang Wende, who had been observing him.

He nodded silently, and the middle-aged man said hoarsely, "You can answer it. How can a man be afraid of pain and not a man!"

After saying that, he laughed in a low voice, and the laughter was full of pride and arrogance.

"Where is your home?"

Lu Feng said and gently massaged the middle-aged. This kind of massage will not make the other party feel much pain, but will feel very comfortable.

This comfort makes middle-aged people have more enjoyment in their eyes, and casually said, "Local in Shandong."

Shandong?

When Shang Wende heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. This accent is not from Shandong, but more like Shanxi!

Just when the middle-aged man opened his mouth to speak, Lu Feng's eyes also flashed with a flash of light. The hand that had touched the right position followed the first three of the bone eight methods: "hand touching the heart", "pulling traction", "rotating bending and stretching", pushing and pulling at a very fast speed. In the middle-aged man's scream, according to the fracture he had just touched the dislocation. After rotating and returning, "massage and massage" is used again to quickly help middle-aged people stop the pain.

"Huh? Doesn't it hurt that much?"

Middle-aged people have a look of surprise in their eyes.

As soon as he felt a trace of pain, it didn't hurt. Looking at the young man in front of him, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "What a good technique!"

With that, I just want to do some activities.

Seeing this, Lu Feng quickly stopped and said, "Don't! Don't move yet. It hurts when you move, and it's just in the right position. It's easy to move again.

The middle-aged man nodded and no longer moved, allowing Lu Feng to move.

Shang Wende, who was beside him, was stunned to see that Lu Feng was not proficient, but completely accurate bone grafting method and method. Although this is just a matter of grafting the bone in the blink of an eye, without the experience of the old way and the perception of touching the bone, it is absolutely impossible to complete the bone grafting at one time.

Shock!

Shang Wende looked at Lu Feng like a monster. He remembered very clearly that he had not seriously taught his apprentice how to pick bones. At most, it was only some time ago, and he just casually mentioned a few words.

But how can he get a bone? It's impossible to just say a few words, and you will know when you see yourself!

Did he do it before? Or self-taught?

Soon, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and the joyful mood quickly grew in his heart. Whether it's self-taught or in the past, this skill can't be achieved without a few years of skill. How old is Lu Feng, which is enough to show Lu Feng's excellence! Being able to have such an excellent and talented apprentice is simply a happy event in life.

At the same time, he also knows that the middle-aged man in front of him is not an ordinary person.

Lu Feng didn't have time to pay attention to his master's look. Once he came into contact with the patient, all his energy was automatically concentrated on the patient. From this, it is not an exaware that Lu Feng was born to be a doctor.

Lu Feng continued to treat. His hands grabbed a silver needle like lightning, and his eyes were slightly focused. When a silver light flashed, the middle-aged man did not know what was going on. The silver needle had been inserted into his arm.

Don't feel it?

Middle-aged people show curiosity. He had never seen a traditional Chinese medicine doctor before. This time, if it was not an emergency, and he happened to pass by the door of the hospital, he would not have come here to treat his arm. But what he didn't understand was that he was obviously stabbed with a needle. How could he not feel it at all?

Suddenly, he remembered a name: acupuncture.

Is this the art of acupuncture? It used to be said that acupuncture is amazing, but it seems so.

Lu Feng twisted the silver needle, and a trace of inner breath slowly flowed into the middle-aged man's arm along the silver needle. Moreover, according to the acupuncture method of "Taiyi Needle Secret", Lu Feng tried the method of stimulating multiple acupuncture points with one needle for the first time.

Qi is like a silk. Under the control of Lu Feng's concentration and concentration, a trace of inner air is continuously transported into the middle-aged man's arm through the silver needle, and after slowly nourishing the acupuncture points pierced by the silver needle, the inner qi follows the four-way meridian route, and divides two strands at the same time, slowly swimming in his arm, front Enter.

The slender meridians and a lot of blockages. Due to the different length of the acupoint distance on the two routes, when one of the internal qi reached the acupoint, Lu Feng slightly increased the transport level of the internal gas in the other meridian.

"It's done?"

Lu Feng was overjoyed, but his mental strength was still highly concentrated. In the continuous input of internal gas, he nourished the two acupuncture points while relaxing his muscles and invigorating blood circulation through the acupuncture points.

Time passed little by little. Ten minutes later, when Lu Feng pulled out the silver needle, the middle-aged man was already full of surprise and slowly moved his arm excitedly. At this time, there was no pain after the fracture. Instead, it seemed to be surrounded by a ball of warm water, which was extremely comfortable.

"Don't move randomly. Although the bone is connected, if you move randomly, it is easy to have a second fracture. If you want to connect the bone at that time, it will be a big trouble!" Lu Feng said very slowly.

At the same time, he quickly took out the plaster and bandage, fixed the broken arm of the middle-aged man, and then said, "You don't need to apply ointment this time, but at this time tomorrow, you have to apply the ointment, so that your arm can recover faster."