Xiao Chen undressed Mr. Han and looked at his thin body, feeling a little emotional.

Back then, Mr. Han was a brave hero, but now he is lying in bed waiting to die... Birth, aging, sickness and death, no one can escape it!

"Master Yao, I'll give Mr. Han an acupuncture treatment later, please help me hold him!"

Xiao Chen picked up two Nine Flame Mysterious Needles and said to Yao Qihuang.

"Okay, what else do you need me to do?"

Yao Qihuang nodded quickly. At this moment, he was like a studious student.

If this scene were to spread out, it would probably cause a shock. He is a great doctor of medicine!

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head, found the acupuncture point, and quickly inserted the needle.

Brush, brush, brush.

Xiao Chen's movements were so fast that even Yao Qihuang was secretly shocked, because he could only see a faint afterimage, and the needle was inserted before he could even see the acupuncture point.

After the needle was inserted, the needle began to tremble regularly, and Mr. Han also responded. His pale and yellow face gradually became rosy.

For each of the nine needles, Xiao Chen used the internal energy in his Dantian to circulate blood and activate some acupoints.

Although there were only nine needles, Xiao Chen's forehead was sweating and even his right hand was shaking slightly.

However, he did not stop, but instead pinched the two silver needles and continued to input internal energy to expand the activation area.

Yao Qihuang stood beside them without blinking. Is this possible?

Although he didn't know what kind of acupuncture this was, he could understand it somewhat. It promoted blood circulation in the heart, stimulated vitality, and forced out the dead air.

Yao Qihuang turned his head and glanced at the copper basin that was still steaming, his eyes thoughtful and a little admiring. It was a pity that this guy could come up with such an idea.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen removed the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle, changed the acupuncture point again, and performed acupuncture again.

In half an hour, they changed seats three times, and Xiao Chen's body was shaking so much.

"Damn it, let's fight."

Xiao Chen took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket and drank it.

"What is this?"

Yao Qihuang was a little curious.

“It’s a very nutritious thing.”

Xiao Chen grinned. This red potion that stimulates potential has gradually developed into a must-have item for home travel, fighting and saving people!

"Great tonic?"

Yao Qihuang was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that Xiao Chen's pale face had turned rosy, and his shaking legs seemed to have become stronger.

That kind of explosive power surged to every part of his body, from hell to heaven, and the comfortable feeling almost made him scream!

Xiao Chen pulled out the needle again and inserted the needle... in a rapid cycle, and Mr. Han's condition seemed to be getting better and better.

The testing equipment next to it is enough to prove it!

Yao Qihuang's eyes widened slightly. This was really too effective!

"Master Yao, get out of the way, get ready to expel the dead air!"

Xiao Chen could feel the strength in his body gradually dissipating. He shouted softly and brought the copper basin filled with warm water to the bedside.

Yao Qihuang retreated quickly. This deathly aura was not a good thing. Even a little bit of it could make people seriously ill!

Xiao Chen inserted the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle again. It was visible to the naked eye that the color of Mr. Han's arms gradually changed, becoming a little dark blue, as if there was blood clots inside.

Moreover, the dark green color seemed to be still moving. Under the pressure of the Nine Flames Mysterious Needles, it moved from top to bottom, gradually moving towards the fingertips.

Xiao Chen did not dare to delay. He took out another needle and quickly pierced Mr. Han's fingers, then put both of his hands into the copper basin.

Swish!

Streams of black blood spurted out from his fingertips, and the dark blue on his arm quickly moved downwards and finally out of his body!

Xiao Chen also stood as far back as possible, supporting Old Man Han's body with one hand, and carefully observing the changes in the copper basin.

After about half a minute, his body swayed and he seemed exhausted.

However, what relieved him was that Mr. Han's arm had returned to its normal color and was no longer dark blue.

"That should be enough."

Xiao Chen suppressed his exhaustion, took Mr. Han's hands out of the copper basin, and then let him lie down on the bed slowly.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it any longer and sat down on the ground, not even bothering to take the copper basin off the bed.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?"

Yao Qihuang was startled when he saw Xiao Chen sitting on the ground, and hurried forward.

"Master Yao, I'm fine. I'm just a little exhausted."

Xiao Chen forced a smile. Not only was he exhausted, but his dantian also felt as if it was torn apart.

"Then I'll help you sit next to me."

"good."

Yao Qihuang helped Xiao Chen up and wanted to take the copper basin off the bed.

"Master Yao, don't touch them." Xiao Chen stopped Yao Qihuang, "You can call them in now."

“Is that all?”

"Yes, that's fine."

Xiao Chen nodded. The death energy had been completely expelled and other problems were no longer a big deal.

Even if it is medicine, Qihuang can handle it. He can prescribe herbal medicine to regulate the body and then strengthen the body.

Yao Qihuang did not call Han Jianguo and others immediately. Instead, he held Mr. Han's wrist and began to take his pulse.

Soon, he showed an expression of disbelief. Although he always thought that Xiao Chen could cure Old Man Han, he was not actually sure.

Moreover, even if it can be treated, it won’t be so fast. It’s too immediate.

By taking the pulse, he was surprised to find that the dead energy that was entangled in the heart was completely gone, and other problems were all minor ones!

For example, Mr. Han is too old and his organs have aged. Although this is a big problem, Yao Qihuang can prescribe some herbal medicine to regulate his body.

After making sure that Mr. Han was fine, Yao Qihuang went out and called Han Jianguo and others in.

At first glance, they saw Xiao Chen still sitting on the chair, his face covered in cold sweat.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?"

Han Yifei looked at Xiao Chen and hurried forward to ask.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Haha, I'm fine, just a little exhausted."

"Really?"

"Yes, it's true." Xiao Chen nodded: "Secretary Han, find a young and strong man to take the copper basin on the bed and pour it out. Remember, don't touch the blood in it."

"good."

Han Jianguo nodded, found someone, and took the copper basin out.

"Divine Doctor Xiao, my father..."

"I've treated him already, he'll probably wake up soon."

"Awake?"

Han Jianguo and others were stunned at first, and then they were overjoyed.

Sure enough, after just a few minutes, Mr. Han on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He was still a little confused. After opening his eyes, he looked at the roof for a few dozen seconds and then woke up completely.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

Han Yifei looked at Mr. Han and asked loudly.

Hearing Han Yifei's words, Mr. Han looked at her, was stunned at first, and then spoke: "Yifei, am I dead? Why are you here too?"

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not dead. You are still in your room."

Han Yifei was very happy when she saw her grandfather waking up.

"I'm not dead?"

Old Man Han found it a little unbelievable, because he knew the condition of his own body well, and before he fell into a coma, a skilled doctor said that he would not be able to hold on for much longer.

Later, he fell into a coma, but for a while, he did not fall into a deep coma.

Therefore, he knew what the people around him were saying and doing, but he just couldn't wake up.

Later, his consciousness fell into a deep coma, and all perception of the surroundings completely disappeared.

"Yeah, grandpa, you're not dead. Xiao Chen saved you."

Han Yifei said excitedly.

"Xiao Chen?"

Old Man Han was a little surprised. Is this a doctor?

However, he did not go to find Xiao Chen immediately, but looked at Han Jianguo and others.

Han Jianguo and others were also looking at him, their excitement evident in their words. Old Man Han had woken up, finally woken up.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Han Youwei asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine."

Old Man Han was still very weak, his voice was not loud, and after saying a few words, he became breathless.

"Mr. Han just woke up and is still weak. We can't talk for long. Let him rest for a while."

Xiao Chen said to Han Jianguo and others.

Han Jianguo now fully approves of Xiao Chen, so he will naturally listen to him.

"You...are Xiao Chen?"

When Mr. Han heard what Xiao Chen said, he turned around and asked intermittently.

"Yes, Mr. Han, I am Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen...thank you...you saved me...you took my old man back from the hands of the King of Hell."

Mr. Han said with gratitude on his face.

"Haha, Mr. Han, it's just a piece of cake."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"No... This is a life-saving favor. The Han family will definitely remember it."

Mr. Han said seriously.

"Okay, I'll remember that. You'd better stop talking and take care of your health first."

Xiao Chen persuaded Mr. Han.

Mr. Han nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Mr. Han was resting, the room became much quieter.

"Xiao Chen, thank you so much. Just like what the old man said, the Han family will never forget your life-saving grace... In the future, if you need anything, just let me know. Our Han family will definitely not refuse."

"Haha, okay."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, not taking it seriously.

After resting for a while, Xiao Chen picked up a pen and paper, quickly wrote out a prescription, and handed it to Han Jianguo.

"You ask someone to go to the largest pharmacy to get the medicine, and then feed it to the old man every day. In a week at most, he will be fine..."

Xiao Chen gave the prescription to Han Jianguo and said seriously.

"Okay. I understand."

Han Jianguo nodded and gave the prescription to the second son Han Weiguo and the third son Han Yuanchao, asking them to go and get the medicine themselves.

Han Weiguo and the other man nodded and left in a hurry.

Xiao Chen came to the bedside again, re-diagnosed Mr. Han, and felt relieved.

"Yifei, I'm glad you fulfilled your mission."

Xiao Chen saw Han Yifei looking at him with a look of heartache and said with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, thank you."

Han Yifei said gratefully.

"We don't need to say thank you, right? If you really want to thank me, go make me something to eat now? I'm so hungry."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Han Yifei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

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Chapter 3