"Do you think it will take at least a few days to cure?" Yu Jingzhe didn't want to pay any attention to them. She turned to the old doctor and asked.
"It takes at least three months to hurt the meridians." The old doctor thought about it.
"I heard that your bonesetting method is the best among the doctors in Baozhen hall, but I think there is still room for improvement." Yu Jingzhe said.
"What did you say?" The old man was surprised. He thought he was the first one in baozhentang's technique, but as far as his technique was concerned, there was still room for improvement.
"Do you think there's something wrong with your bonesetting?" Yu Jingzhe turns the problem to the old doctor.
"Of course, there is a slight flaw in my bone grafting method, although it deals with ordinary fractures or dislocations. In the process of bone grafting, the periosteal muscle of the patient will be damaged. Although it has no effect on the injury, this small defect will lead to the inactivity of Qi and blood in the injured part of the patient, and even slow recovery. If this defect can be overcome, the treatment cycle may be shortened by one third. And the injuries of these boys can be cured in a month. "
"Yes, the old man's bonesetting technique needs to use air." Yu Jingzhe said, suddenly grabbing the arm of a little gangster and saying, "it takes a lot of strength to connect the bone, so it's inevitable to damage the periosteum and muscle fibers."
"But the old man's technique can be changed a little. Your present technique is full of strength. You can change it to softness.
While talking, Yu Jingzhe swims around the dislocated arm of the little gangster with his hands. Then he suddenly lifts his hands tightly, and the little gangster's arms make a pea like sound.
Ah, the little gangster suddenly felt no pain in the injured area, and then he was surprised to find that his arm moved.
"This Is this soft strength? " The old man looked at Yu Jingzhe in surprise.
"This is the soft method. Of course, my internal skill cultivation is a little better than you, so I can instantly open his blocked meridians and make him better. If it's the old man's bonesetting technique, I'm afraid it will take another month." Yu Jingzhe said.
"It's true that every generation is better than every other. My Qigong was practiced for bone grafting at the beginning. After decades of practice, I only have this level. I'm really ashamed. How old are you, you can reach this level." The old man exclaimed.
"As long as you make a slight change in the old man's strength, you can turn it into softness. When you connect the bone for the patient, you won't hurt the muscles and periosteum. The patient's course of treatment will be greatly shortened, and the patient's pain time will be reduced." Yu Jingzhe said.
"Please tell me how to change it." The old man is just like a thirsty student now. He is not ashamed to ask Yu Jingzhe for advice face to face.
Yu Jingzhe grabs another gangster. He moves very slowly so that the old man can see his technique clearly.
There was another pea like sound. After another scream, he was surprised to find that his arm moved.
"Thank you, thank you, brother. I'll be honest and upright in the future. I don't dare to mess around any more." He repeatedly thanks Yu Jingzhe, and then runs away like smoke.
"See clearly?" Yu Jingzhe turned to the old man and asked.
"See clearly, but I want to try." The old man pondered over the method of stung in his heart, and he said with some eagerness.
"Try it, old man." Yu Jingzhe points to a person nearby.
The old man grabbed the gangster's arm, and his breath sank slightly. Then he drank a lot to arouse his breath of bone grafting, with a click
"Ah Old man, take it easy, it hurts The little gangster screamed. He felt a sharp pain in his arm. But after the pain, his arm was much more comfortable. He tried to shake it. It seemed that it was much better than just now.
"I'm sorry, I just tried. I'm not familiar with the technique. I just used it again." The old man said with some embarrassment.
"Don't worry, take your time. Now there are still many people here for you to test. If you don't panic, you will be able to train your soft strength. " Yu jingzheshun points to a group of people lying on the ground.
"We have human rights. I don't want to be your test object!" It was obvious that someone knew something about the law and cried out in a dissatisfied voice.
"Mantou, shut him up." Yu Jingzhe waved.
Mantou grinned and ran forward happily. He could not help but press the other arm of the guy to pull it. The guy screamed. Now his two arms are lying on the ground.
"You don't want to be used as test objects. You can go now, but my martial nephew's technique is a little special. If it's not for me or under my guidance, you can't even run to the whole capital. If you don't believe it, you can go now, not reluctantly." Yu Jingzhe picks an eyebrow, regardless of his attitude.
The gangsters want to go, but Yu Jingzhe's ruthlessness has just been tried. They are afraid that as soon as they leave, Yu Jingzhe will turn against them. Then that Han Han will run up and break their arms again.What's more, although the fool looks silly, his hands are still dark. If, as Yu Jingzhe said, only he can cure their arms, are they looking for death now?
"I'll try again." The old man pondered on the side for a long time, and felt that he found the feeling again. He grabbed a little gangster's arm and was about to continue to try.
"Sir Please, please take it easy.
"Don't worry, young man. I'm not proficient in the new bone grafting technique. I'd like to take it several times." The old man said.
"Ah..." It was another scream, but this guy's scream was obviously not as fierce as that guy's last time, and his arm condition was much better than that guy's.
"Go back and have a rest. It will take you a month and a half to get better." The old doctor skillfully pulled down three feet of cotton cloth and lifted the boy's arm.
"Old man, have you found a feeling?" Yu Jingzhe approached and said with a smile.
"I found it, I found it, but it's still a little short. If you don't, take me as an apprentice The old doctor said excitedly.
"Don't do that. I don't deserve it." Yu Jingzhe shook his head in a hurry. He was joking. How dare he accept such an old apprentice.
"Well, I'll go on." The old man ran to another little gangster, grabbed his arm to find the feeling, and then used the bonesetting technique again.
"Ouch..." The boy exclaimed, but his arm didn't feel much pain, and he could rotate slowly.
"Well, it's obviously much better. Go back and have a rest for 40 days." The old man wrapped his arm around the guy again.