Chapter 416
Seven silver needles pierced Jiang Lao's body at the same time. I am afraid that others can do this kind of operation. The mist, an invisible, transparent true energy on the silver thread was entering Jiang Lao's body along the silver needle, to heal Jiang Lao's broken body.

With the naked eyes of Mr. Jiang, he naturally cannot see the true energy on the silver thread, but as the former supreme leader, he also knows about the dragon soul, and he also knows a little about the true energy of those ancient martial arts practitioners. Seeing Wang Fan's technique, a name suddenly flashed in his mind, using Qi to transport the needle.

Every time Mr. Jiang went abroad to visit, he would always be accompanied by two ancient warriors to protect him. He also knew about the true energy, which was only available after the practitioners of ancient martial arts entered the condensed period.

Now that he has personally experienced Wang Fan's acupuncture techniques, seeing that Wang Fan has reached the realm of using Qi to move needles, and thinking about Wang Fan's age, Mr. Jiang couldn't help being shocked. He secretly speculated about the little guy in front of him, and looked at Wang Fan. There was also a bit more meaning in his gaze, he knew that this little guy was definitely not a simple person.

At this time, Mr. Jiang finally understood why Old Man Wang recognized this little guy as his grandson. Apart from the reason why Wang Tian saved him back then, the reason may be more Wang Fan himself.

A little guy who is only about 20 years old has such superb medical skills, and also possesses such amazing acupuncture skills. I am afraid that there is no second person in the entire Hua Kingdom. Is it possible that such a person is just an ordinary college student?

Now that the child has such supernatural powers, what about 20 years later?Not to mention old man Wang, but old Jiang himself, now he has the idea of ​​recognizing Wang Fan as his grandson.

"Cough, hum..." However, the thought in Jiang Lao's mind was interrupted by Wang Fan before he could think about it. With Wang Fan's first short and thin silver needle piercing his heart, Jiang Lao suddenly He felt a pain in his heart, and then Wang Fan pierced the longest silver needle into his lower abdomen, and then a burning sensation like a fire burned from his lower abdomen, and the expression on Jiang Lao's face suddenly became distorted When he got up, he couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

Then Mr. Jiang stared closely at Wang Fan, clutching the bed sheet with both hands, and before he could get used to it, Wang Fan threw out a silver needle and pierced into his body.

"Humph……"

"Ugh..."

"what……"

"..."

As Wang Fan's first silver needle fell, followed by the second needle, the third needle... one needle after another, all seven silver needles pierced into Mr. Jiang's body, the heart, the lower abdomen... the silver needle The needles fell on different parts of Mr. Jiang's body.

Every time the seven silver needles in Wang Fan's hand pierced Mr. Jiang's body, the expression on Mr. Jiang's face also changed accordingly, and the sounds he made were also different, some felt nothing and some were in pain. Unbearable.

However, after all the seven silver needles pierced his body, Mr. Jiang gradually calmed down. He stared closely at the little guy in front of him, and looked at the calm expression on his face. Mr. Jiang smiled wryly in his heart. The guy is really amazing.

However, Mr. Jiang did not realize that Wang Fan's temples were already covered with a fine layer of beads of sweat at this time, and he did not notice that the seven silver needles piercing into his body were unknowingly In between, there have been three changes.

When the silver needle first pierced Jiang Lao's body, only a thin layer of mist emerged from the end of the silver needle, and after that, the silver needle began to vibrate violently again, just like the water floating in the wind. It vibrated like a reed, and after that, the color of the seven silver needles also began to change, from silver to red like a raging fire, to black like ink, and finally back to silver again.

As the treatment for Mr. Jiang got longer and longer, the expression on Wang Fan's face became more and more serious. Not only his temples, but even his forehead began to sweat, and his face became pale. .

"hu~hu~"

An hour later, Wang Fan finally stopped and let out a long breath. Looking at Mr. Jiang who had passed out due to exhaustion, the corners of Wang Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He succeeded!
Although he has never used the seven needles before, when he treated Mr. Jiang today, his physical condition was not so good. A steady stream of true energy entered Mr. Jiang's body along the silver needles for treatment. At the beginning, the seven needles were activated at the same time. At the time, he still couldn't grasp it, but in the middle of the treatment process, he could already control seven needles, and finally successfully cured Jiang Lao's disease.

Looking at the old man on the bed who had worked hard for Hua Guo all his life, Wang Fan bowed deeply to him, and then dragged his tired body out of Mr. Jiang's bedroom. When he opened the door, he looked at the old man standing outside the door. Jiang Zhengguo and Jiang Fuguo, Wang Fan smiled wryly. It seems that when he was treating Mr. Jiang just now, these two people stayed at the door and did not leave.

Seeing Wang Fan come out, Jiang Fuguo couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Wang, how is it? My father..."

"Fortunately, life is not humiliated!" Wang Fan said with a smile at this time.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhengguo and Jiang Fuguo's faces were overjoyed, and then their eyes fell on Wang Fan. When they saw Wang Fan's appearance clearly, they immediately showed surprise and unbelievable expressions in their eyes. .

At this time, Wang Fan has completely lost the calm look he had before treating Mr. Jiang. At this time, his face is full of fatigue, and his clothes are all wet, as if he has just been exposed to a heavy rain. Jiang Zhengguo and Jiang Fuguo couldn't help but wonder how Wang Fan treated their father just now. of.

And just when the two of them were surprised, Wang Fan stretched out his hand and brushed the hair on his forehead, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and then said weakly to Jiang Zhengguo and Jiang Fuguo: "Mr. Jiang is fine now." Is the potion ready? After two hours, take Mr. Jiang to soak for at least half an hour, otherwise the potion cannot be fully absorbed."

"Ah? Oh, oh, ok, I see, Dr. Wang, thank you for my father's illness." Jiang Fuguo came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly thanked Wang Fan, and then asked with concern He said, "Doctor Wang, this is... are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wang Fan shook his head slightly, but the tired look on his face could not be concealed, his figure shook involuntarily, and almost fell to the ground.

"Doctor Wang, I have someone prepare the guest room, why don't you go to the guest room to rest first?" Seeing Wang Fan's appearance, Jiang Zhengguo frowned and said.

 It's already past eleven o'clock, and tomorrow is Monday. I hope everyone can rest early and refresh themselves. Good night everyone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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