Chapter 695： Take shrapnel?

After listening to Lu Yu's words, it was false to say that he didn't move.

Zhou Zixu's four people looked at each other, obviously all of them were tempted.

Zhang Shan was the first to stand up and say: "Forget it, this old bone of mine has been alive in a few years! It's better to take a gamble. If it really prolongs life and contributes to the country, it can also reflect us. The final value!"

Fang Bin immediately followed: "Yes! Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight with your life. The big deal is just one death. We have all rushed through the sword, are we afraid of death?"

Zhou Zixu happily looked at Lu Yu and said, "Little Lu Yu, come here, let Laozi get the operation first! Even if something goes wrong, I will never find you, and no one else can hold you accountable. This is my voluntary. Everything It has nothing to do with you."

When he said this, he looked directly at Zhang Jinzhong, making it clear that he was telling him.

"Yes, I know the old chief!" Zhang Jinzhong nodded in embarrassment.

Next, Lu Yu helped Zhou Zixu to sit on a stool and rolled up his coat for him.

When he saw Zhou Zixu's exposed scars, even Lu Yu gasped!

Back, chest, abdomen...

Almost every corner of his body is covered with criss-cross scars.

There are nine scars that traverse the entire body!

Unexpectedly, such an inconspicuous old man's body would be destroyed into this appearance.

It's really shocking.

Lu Yu looked full of awe, admiring the courage of these older generations and the sacrifices they made from the heart.

He is a soldier, so he can naturally see that these scars were caused by bullets hitting his body.

One can imagine how difficult it is for an ordinary person who has suffered so many injuries to survive to this day.

Without their fearless dedication, there would be no peaceful event today!

Zhou Zixu smiled frankly: "I have more than 20 pieces of shrapnel in my body, all of which can't be taken out. The doctor said that it is these shrapnels, and I may die at any time! My old comrades are basically because of such injuries. That’s why I can’t get through and leave early.”

"Boy Lu Yu, just let go of your hands and do it! You are the one who came down from the battlefield, I believe you!"

Lu Yu's eyes were slightly hot, and he forcibly resisted the urge to cry, and said with a serious face: "Old chief, I will use qigong first to force out the shrapnel in your body bit by bit! This process may be a bit painful, if you can't help it. , You can take a bite."

Lu Yu certainly didn't know Qigong, just to find an excuse for his healing power.

"No need to!"

Zhou Zixu waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "This scar on my stomach was caused by the little devil who stabbed this person with a bayonet twice, and the intestines flowed out. I stuffed it again and continued to kill the four of them!"

"Hehe, this pain is nothing, come on, it's not a man if I call out!"

Lu Yu took a deep breath.

Although the other party said it lightly, he could imagine the tragic situation at that time.

He became more determined, no matter how hard he tried, he should heal the latter's injury.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhou Zixu's back.

After concentrating, he began to mobilize the healing power in his body and slowly transferred it to Zhou Zixu's body.

Zhou Zixu is too old, like a dead tree about to become rotten, with serious deterioration of body functions.

This is like for a seriously ill patient, if the drug is used too aggressively, it may cause the opponent to die on the spot.

Therefore, he can only input the healing power a little bit into the opponent's body and let his body slowly accept it.

Not long after the transmission, Lu Yu felt the inside of the opponent's body and found out the distribution of all the shrapnel.

First, put the target on a piece of shrapnel near the liver. This piece of shrapnel has been severely corroded and is extremely harmful to the human body.

The healing power is like flowing spring water, gradually permeating through, allowing Zhou Zixu's depleted body functions to rejuvenate.

Slowly, his body began to heal itself.

The liver and muscles squirmed each other, generating a repulsive force, pushing the piece of shrapnel out a little bit.

The shrapnel was very sharp, and it quickly pierced the nearby blood vessels and nerve tissues.

But the healing power immediately followed up to repair these damaged places.

The most fundamental reason why the doctor cannot take out the shrapnel is that the shrapnel has been in the body for too long and has become a part of the body.

If it is forced to take it out, it will cause the blood vessels and nerve tissue to be broken.

However, in the face of Lu Yu's healing power, it was impossible for this to happen.

As long as the blood vessel ruptures, the healing power will immediately stick to it, and it will be repaired in an instant.

In this way, while repelling the shrapnel, quickly repair the damaged area.

In addition to the painful process, the effect is still very good.

As the person involved, Zhou Zixu had already gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and sweat all over his forehead.

Even if he had the will of steel, he almost didn't collapse under this painful torture.

Seeing Zhou Zixu's face turned pale and his body was swaying, Zhang Shan couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Old Zhou, are you all right?"

Zhou Zixu gritted his teeth to resist the pain, he couldn't be distracted at all, and he couldn't listen to the voices of people around him.

Seeing this old man look like this, the other three were in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

He didn't dare to step forward to interrupt Lu Yu, for fear of any accident I would regret it too late.

Zhang Jinzhong paced back and forth, his face also full of anxiety.

Zhou Zixu was so old that he couldn't bear a bit of tossing, and something really happened, it could happen.

Even if he had explained before, Lu Yu's responsibility was definitely not running.

Such a national treasure-level old leader had problems in Lu Yu's hands. Not only would the country not let him go, but even the descendants of the Zhou family could not let him go.

When everyone was in a hurry, Zhou Zixu, who had not said a word, suddenly heard a muffled grunt.

There was a hole in the lower ribs of his body without warning.

With a sound, a **** shrapnel flew out of it, banged, and hit the floor.

at the same time.

The door was also pushed open, and the guards led the dean in stride.

Seeing what happened at the scene, the dean's face changed drastically: "Stop!"

He hurriedly walked to Lu Yu's side, and cursed, "Who are you? Where did you come from? Go away! The old chief is going to have a problem, and it won't be enough to kill you!"

After speaking, he had to reach out and push Lu Yu aside.

Snapped!

Before he could do it, the next second, a slap slapped his face severely.

The dean was stunned.

"Old chief, you...why are you hitting me? Did you hit the wrong person?"

He clutched his swollen cheeks and looked at Zhou Zixu with a grievance.

"Bah! I hit you!"

Zhou Zixu's face was pale, and he stared at the dean fiercely and shouted: "Who let you in? I'm so cool, who made you scream in front of Lao Tzu? Go away and interrupt Xiao Lu to treat Lao Tzu. Ten You are not enough!"

After speaking, he turned his head with a smile, and said to Lu Yu with a smile, "Xiao Lu, you really have a hand! I feel that my body is much more comfortable now than before!"