Countryside Magic Doctor

The old man's face changed when he saw the camera. Then he said somewhat angrily, "What are you doing? A lot of people treated their illnesses. It was already good enough for you to come in. And you even brought a camera. Are you a doctor or a cameraman? Young man, can you figure out your job? "    

    

After hearing the old man's reprimand, Pan Chaoping felt his face turn red. Then he quickly said, "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. I am not saying to shoot you. I am talking about the video of Hee Feng's acupuncture, don't mind it. He will play mosaics on your face. "    

    

After hearing Pan Chaoping's words, his father's anger did not reduce by even half. He was in charge of the news, and he hated it when others took pictures of him. However, since Hee Feng didn't object to it, he didn't want to say anything. He just snorted and didn't look at him anymore.    

    

Pan Chaoping was also happy to do so. He started to adjust the camera in his hand.    

    

As for Sun Yuxiang, he was at the side helping Hee Feng.    

    

As for the young nurse, she was slowly wiping the silver needles with alcohol one by one. After that, she put the disinfected silver needles into the white tray.    

    

There was a reason for this. Even though the silver needles had been sterilized when they were sealed, they had been placed there for more than a year. It was inevitable that some bacteria would grow on them, so it was better to disinfect them.    

    

At this time, Hee Feng had already walked to the old man's side. The same went to the nurse's association. They hurriedly put the disinfected silver needles beside him.    

    

The old man was currently lying on the bed. Most of his clothes had already been removed, leaving only a pair of shorts on his body. His body was covered with dry skin, making him appear exceptionally old.    

    

He was not much different from a person of his age.    

    

Hee Feng saw the old man's leg and used his Spiritual Consciousness to slightly sweep it. The doubt in his heart could not help but surge up. Then he heard a strange question. "Old man, I really wonder how you got so many lead pieces in your body. This is obviously the kind of earth-made gun in the countryside that shoots up, but with your identity... How did you encounter these things? "    

    

Hearing Hee Feng's question, the old man's facial expression changed slightly. If it was someone else who asked this question, he would have scolded them already. However, it was true that he couldn't do such a thing to Hee Feng.    

    

After all, he was still counting on ___ to save his own life.    

    

He said helplessly, "Sigh, when I was young, the country didn't really care about poaching. In the mountain forest, you can do whatever you want. What you want is yours. And my uncle's family always had a bird handgun. I don't know when it was left behind by an old antique. It was changed to using flint stones to fire, which was much more convenient than using a fire rope.    

    

That year, when he returned to his hometown for the New Year, he had nothing to do, so he went to borrow a bird handgun from his uncle's house. He prepared to go up the mountain to hunt two wild rabbits to eat, but who would have thought that... The rabbit didn't hit me and used the handgun as a crutch to support me. I accidentally touched the trigger of that weed for some reason. This trash rod didn't have any safety equipment either. It directly hit me until I was half dead. "    

    

After hearing the old man's reply, Hee Feng slightly nodded his head, thinking that it was fortunate that the muzzle of your gun was half an inch higher. If it was half an inch lower, perhaps even if you could survive, you wouldn't want to live anymore.    

    

After all, to many people, that thing was more important than their lives.    

    

After figuring out the reason, Hee Feng began to perform acupuncture on the old man's thigh. There was nothing strange about doing the same thing. Half an hour passed. In the clear water on the tray, the tips of silver needles could be seen. They were still pieces of lead.    

    

There were twenty to thirty of them. Although they were not as many as the ones he took from his chest yesterday, the amount was huge.    

    

One piece was equivalent to one or two pieces from yesterday.    

    

The reason for this was because the distance between the guns and the bullets was getting bigger and bigger, and the bullets were getting more and more fragmented.    

    

Pan Chaoping and Sun Yuxiang were very good. After all, they had seen it once yesterday. If they went to see it again today, they would get to know each other again. Although they were still shocked, they seemed to be much calmer.    

    

However, the nurse called Zheng Xue was very surprised. She simply could not believe what was happening in front of her. The way she looked at Hee Feng had changed completely.    

    

One should know that when she went to look for the silver needles previously, she thought that Hee Feng was just a cheater who looked very handsome and handsome while eating and drinking.    

    

But at this moment, she completely believed that Hee Feng was a peerless genius doctor.    

    

Because she knew very well why the lead on the elder's thigh was not taken out. That was because the lead was densely distributed around the blood vessels. As the elder's nurse, she was very clear about it.    

    

Two pieces of lead were directly embedded in the blood vessels. Naturally, no doctor dared to operate on them here.    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the fans, Hee Feng said to the crowd, "Alright, take him to check and examine. He did an X-ray to see if there were any remnants in his body. If there are, I'll take care of him right now. "    

    

In fact, Hee Feng knew very well that there was nothing left in the old man's body. After all, Hee Feng's Spiritual Consciousness was stronger than any X-Ray. However, he still had to do his job on the surface. Otherwise, it would be easy to get someone to dissect him for research.    

    

After treating his illness, Hee Feng patted the dust on his hands. Not long after, two caregivers pushed a stretcher with wheels and walked in. The old man looked at the caregiver who was carrying the stretcher and could not help but frown. He waved his hand and said casually, "What do you want this thing for? I'm not seventy or eighty years old. I can't even walk. "    

    

As he spoke, he did not notice the disdain in these people's eyes. You're already in your 70s or 80s. What's wrong? Are you still not old enough?    

    

The old man quickly put on his clothes, then put on his shoes and got off the bed. However, right after he got off the bed, the old man suddenly fell to the ground. His eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

Pan Guangming, Sun Yuxiang, and the two nurses who had just arrived. The nurse's sister, Zheng Xue, and the others all rushed over. Only Hee Feng stood there as still as a mountain, standing there as still water. He knew what was going on with the old man.    

    

Seeing the crowd running towards him, the old man hurriedly waved his hand to signal them to leave. Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he slowly supported himself on the bed beside him and stood up.    

    

Under everyone's worried gazes, the hand that was as thin as firewood that was supporting the bed suddenly loosened, and then his entire person slowly took a step on the ground.    

    

It didn't matter even if he left. Everyone discovered in surprise that... The old man's legs had recovered, and he was no longer limping like before. He had been limping his right leg before, but now he had become a good leg. Unbelievable.