Chapter 600

For the first time in my life, I was watched by so many people, or so many doctors in white coats.

But in the night Hong's pacification, soon will stabilize the mood.

Shaoqing, Jiang guchan is also ready.

To his surprise, he did not use any tools at all. Instead, he put his hands empty on yezhinuo's unconscious legs.

He had a serious look, and even a holy light came from his face.

At this moment, it seems that Jiang guchan changed from an ordinary old man into a master of medicine.

The doctors who came to observe and study were holding their breath and holding their notebooks nervously, recording every step of the ancient Zen.

But to their disappointment, Jiang guchan just floated his hand on yezhinuo's legs, but there was no other movement.

A group of people look at me and I look at you, but they don't learn anything at all.

They sighed in silence. It's no wonder that Jiang guchan didn't feel any displeasure at the sight of so many people.

It turns out that people are not afraid that their medical skills will be stolen.

When the doctors are bored to yawn, Yehong's eyes are staring at Jiang guchan's hands.

Jiang guchen glanced up at Yehong and said in his heart that he really has the talent of ancient medicine.

At this time, in Yehong's eyes, Jiang guchan's hand is another scene.

"Ding! Observe the ancient Qi therapy of modern medicine, medical skill + 1! "

Ancient Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, not three words can be included.

Among them, ancient medical skills are divided into many schools.

For example, the ancient needle school is good at making needles, the ancient style is good at making Qi, and the ancient grass school is good at medicine.

However, with the development of many schools, most of them have disappeared in the long history.

There are few schools left.

Not long ago Night Hong just saw the half baked ancient acupuncture school, but now he is lucky to see the ancient style of ancient Qi therapy.

In Yehong's eyes, it seems to be able to see a circle of transparent air flow, gushing out from Jiang guchan's hands and entering yezhinuo's legs.

It seemed that only he could detect the current.

After seeing the air flow into yezhinuo's legs, Jiang guchen also raised his head and asked yezhinuo: "what's the feeling of legs now?"

Ye zhinuo thought for a while, or truthfully replied: "still the same, no feeling."

The wrinkles around the corner of Jiang guchen's eyes seemed to be more and more serious.

Later, in Yehong's eyes, Jiang guchan's air flow became more and more intense, and the sweat on his face was also more and more intensive.

But no matter how Jiang guchan asked yezhinuo, yezhinuo's answer was the same - shaking his head in silence.

After a long time, Jiang guchan finally took back his hands.

He shook his head regretfully and said to Yehong, "your sister's injury is more serious than I imagined.

Almost all the acupoints on the legs have been closed.

I've tried my best to stimulate all the acupoints on her legs, but as a result, you can see... "

yezhinuo's expression suddenly went dark.

Bing Xue, as smart as she, has long seen the status and strength of Jiang guchan.

Even this kind of venerable old doctor can't help it. Her legs may be really hopeless.

Although he used to joke that it didn't matter to be a wheelchair, when his legs were really sentenced to death, yezhinuo could not help feeling sad.