Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 337
"If you believe me, I will heal you right away. If you don't believe it, forget it." Ning Caichen ignored the irony of others, and said seriously to the stick Jin Tailang.

"I believe in you, help me heal quickly." Jin Tailang spoke in blunt Chinese.

"Very good. The process is painful, can you hold on?" Ning Caichen asked seriously.

"As long as the limb is not amputated, it doesn't matter how painful it is. But you have to tell me what the success rate is?" Kim Tae-lang said timidly.

"The success rate is [-]%. The [-]% is your failure to persevere." Ning Caichen said affirmatively.

"Nonsense, it's a magic stick, don't believe him." The translators pointed at Ning Caichen and cursed sharply.

"My willpower is very strong, please help me treat it." Kim Tae Lang finally decided to ask Ning Caichen to help with the treatment.

"Xiao Su asked the bodyguards to protect me, absolutely not allowing other people to approach, otherwise they will be shot to death." Ning Caichen said with majestic momentum.

Each expert showed a horrified look.

Just now I saw Ning Caichen's rustic look, but I didn't expect to change into a different person in an instant, as if he was a high-ranking person, his aura was crushed to the point that it was difficult for experts to breathe.

Li Xiaosu immediately arranged for the company's bodyguards to surround Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen asked the translator to go out.

Bangzi has no identity, so he uses a translator. Other experts have extraordinary identities, so they naturally use translators.

Ahhhhh!
The stick let out a shrill scream!
The faces of all the experts changed greatly when they heard that, seeing that Ning Caichen used his hands to rub and crush Bangzi's arm.

Whether the bone is broken or not, no one knows, but the cracking sound of the bone can tell that the bone has burst.

Bangzi was about to faint, Ning Caichen inserted a gold needle into Jin Tailang's chest, and Bangzi regained consciousness.

"The chance has been reduced by [-]%. Every time you faint, the success rate will be reduced by [-]%. You should do it yourself." Ning Caichen said seriously.

"It's too painful, I won't treat it anymore." Kim Tae-lang said fearfully.

"The treatment has already started, it's up to you. Unless it succeeds, you will die." Ning Caichen said sharply.

"No, no, I won't treat you." Help hurriedly stood up and was caught by Ning Caichen.

"I don't treat it. If I don't treat it, I'm twittering." Jin Tailang was extremely terrified, it was too painful just now, which kind of life is worse than death, he didn't want to try it again.

Ning Caichen reached out to tie Jin Tailang's arm, but Jin Tailang struggled to dodge, making it impossible to continue the treatment.

Half an hour passed.

"It's been half an hour, didn't you say that you can let Kim Tae-lang move his hands?" Elder Wu said sarcastically.

All the doctors laughed at Ning Caichen.

"Shut up." Ning Caichen looked fierce in his clothes, and reached out to grab Jin Tailang's hands.

"I won't treat it." Jin Tailang broke away from Ning Caichen's hands suddenly.

Everyone was astonished!
really moved.

"I want to complain, complain about Chinese medicine." Kim Tae-lang screamed in fear.

The translator hurriedly said, "You can move your hands, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Wow, Chinese medicine is miraculous. Really, I can move." Kim Tae-rang raised his hands, extremely excited, tears flowed out, and finally he felt feeling in his unconscious hands.

"A group of idiots, if Jin Tailang shouts pain, it means it's effective. How can you feel pain with your hands without feeling?" Ning Caichen looked at all the experts with contempt.

(End of this chapter)