Douluo: You call this a toy

It was inconvenient to have Bai Lan present. Yang Fan asked the old man to go to the bedroom, and Fu Pengchun brought a wheelchair and pushed the old man into the house.

Yang Fan and Bai Lan looked at each other, and the latter understood and stayed outside.

The old man lay on his side, Yang Fan took out the silver needle and started to apply it.

His femoral head necrosis was not severe, and it was not enough to cause paralysis. The main reason was that the femoral head had been repeatedly damaged for a long time, damaging the nerves. If it continued, it would cause nerve necrosis, which would be very difficult to treat.

Yang Fan's needle insertion technique is fast and accurate. Patients generally do not feel the sting as the needle has penetrated into the skin.

The old man also didn't feel it, but there was something like a warm current, no, it should be said to be an electric current, pouring into his body with each needle insertion, making him feel comfortable and enjoy it.

Gradually, a strange light appeared in his eyes, because he knew very well that the thing that resembled electric current was actually inner Qi. The inner Qi was supplemented by acupuncture. He was very surprised that he could do it at such a young age.

I have seen many masters of traditional Chinese medicine in the past, but only few of them can inject internal energy through silver needles.

Having seen Yang Fan's acupuncture skills, Fu Pengchun on the side seemed calm. Based on his understanding of Yang Fan, I dare say [-]%, which shows that the certainty is greater than this. For some reason, he hopes that he can cure the master. In this way, the master will owe His favor is of great benefit to Yang Fan, and he intends to recruit Yang Fan into the Golden Tiger Gate.

Just when the master and the disciple were thinking about their own thoughts, Yang Fan took out the silver needle.

"How's it going? Can it be cured?"

Fu Pengchun asked immediately.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, "It should be fine."

The old man subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed down on the base of his leg. It seemed that the pain was gone. With the help of his disciple, he tried to stand on the floor. In the past, it was not that he could not stand, but the pain was excruciating and that he could not stand. Now he seemed to be numb, and there was no trace of it at all. Pain.

He walked a few steps and decisively asked Fu Pengchun to let go. What surprised him was that he was just like a normal person. No, he was already a normal person. He didn't feel any discomfort. His calm old face showed an incredible light. That was it. ?

"Congratulations, Master, on your recovery."

Fu Pengchun was happy for his master from the bottom of his heart. Some people in the family thought that his master was disabled and was ready to make some moves. They even made some small moves in private. Let's see how crazy they can be in the future.

"Haha, I, Wu Hongyin, can stand up again. Thank you so much, little miracle doctor. You are the best doctor I have ever seen!"

Wu Hongyin, Fu Pengchun's master, laughed loudly, came to Yang Fan's side in a few steps, and patted his shoulder excitedly.

With a gentle pat, Yang Fan trembled and almost sat down. The master, definitely a master, was secretly surprised.

"Yes, with [-]% of my strength, you are as stable as a mountain. I guessed it right, you are also a warrior."

It turned out that he was testing himself. Yang Fan smiled bitterly and then looked stunned. He only used [-]% of his strength?What if you try your best?This old guy is so awesome.

"I learned a lot about my skills and skills from books."

Wu Hongyin didn't believe it, and boasted: "It's not easy to cultivate inner energy. Let's go outside and talk."

When the group came out of the house, Bai Lan was secretly surprised. In less than 10 minutes, he was in a wheelchair when he went in and walked steadily when he came out. If it were him, he would not be able to do it at all. His eyes fell on Yang Fan's face. This little boy used medical skills forcefully. Conquered her heart.

"Pengchun, pour tea for the little miracle doctor."

Wu Hongyin ordered in a cheerful voice, but Yang Fan waved his hand, "No, no one is drinking."

"Senior, I'm not attacking you. Even if you can walk now, if you don't solve the root cause, you will slowly become what you are today."

"Tell me, how can we get rid of the root cause?"

The moment he stood up, he already recognized Yang Fan's medical skills and believed in his words.

"Did you practice a leg technique?"

"Yes, Shaolin Twelve Road Tan Legs."

Shaolin Twelve Road Tan Kou is Wu Hongyin's special skill. Since his debut, countless martial arts masters have been defeated by his Tan Kou.

"Can you call me and see."

When saying this, Yang Fan was a little hesitant. If it was someone else's unique skill, he would never show it to him.

"You want to learn? Okay, look carefully."

Shaolin Twelve Way Tan Kick is the authentic Shaolin kick technique. In his early years, he learned it from an eminent Shaolin monk. Except for passing it on to Fu Pengchun, it has not been passed on to outsiders.

Because Yang Fan healed his leg, it was considered as repaying his kindness.

Fu Pengchun came close to Yang Fan and whispered: "My master intends to teach you, go through it again and again, and learn as much as you can."

Yang Fan nodded, and Wu Hongyin moved slowly, just like playing Tai Chi, demonstrating each move. When the opponent finished, he was surprised to find that all those moves were in his mind, and there was one move that needed improvement, and that was when the inch leg exerted force, Problems can cause sprains in the hip joint.

"Little miracle doctor, you should have a general understanding first. I will stay one more day tomorrow until I can teach you."

He closed his posture and kept his expression unchanged. Just as he was about to walk to the sofa, Yang Fan said: "Fifth way, inch leg. When kicking the right foot, the angle is wrong. It is easy to injure both hip joints. You might as well adjust it like this."

Yang Fan explained while making an improved kicking method.

"If you don't believe it, you can try to figure it out carefully."

Wu Hongyin frowned slightly. At a young age, he had good medical skills. Giving him guidance in martial arts was a bit like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Yi Yan kicked out the familiar inch leg. The power was enough to kill a donkey. After using it, there was a dull pain in the legs on both sides, so he kicked Yang Fan's modified kick. His eyes froze. The power seemed to be stronger, and the legs It doesn't hurt at all.

An uncontrollable joy suddenly appeared in his heart. This boy was indeed a martial arts genius, and he actually discovered his shortcomings. Could it be that he was already good at it?

Suppressing his surprise, he said, "Little miracle doctor, do you know how to perform twelve leg tricks?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "I saw it in the book."

He has a photographic memory and an unparalleled learning ability. He must never tell anyone about it, so he has to lie.

"Well done! I owe you a favor. Accept this card. If you encounter trouble in the future, call Pengchun, or take this card and go to the Millennium Leisure Club and find the person in charge. He will help you with any problem. solve."

The sign is a rectangular gold medal the size of a matchbox, made of [-]% pure gold, with a gecko pattern on it with its mouth open.

Yang Fan glanced at it and didn't pick it up. Fu Pengchun was extremely horrified. It was unexpected that the master gave away the Golden Tiger Order. Yang Fan didn't know the meaning of the Golden Tiger Order, but he understood that it could mobilize hundreds of thousands of Jinhumen's children in the country.

"You're welcome!"

Wu Hongyin forced it into Yang Fan's hand, and Fu Pengchun also advised, "Take it, be sure to keep it well."

The old man couldn't afford the consultation fee and gave him a gold medal, so Yang Fan had no choice but to accept it and take Bai Lan to leave.

Fu Pengchun sent him out of the hotel and smiled at Yang Fan: "Remember to call me if you have anything to do in the future, or go to Qianqian to find Sister Hua!"

"There is also the matter of Fang Tianba. He will give you an explanation. It's just a pity that you destroyed him after practicing martial arts for decades."

"As long as he doesn't cause any more trouble to me, I'll cure him after a while."

I never imagined that Yang Fan's understatement would fall into Fu Pengchun's ears. The shock would undoubtedly shake the mountains and create waves.