Luo Jiangwen broke free from Yu Daoh en's wooden formation, only to see his physical body lying on the ground smashed to pieces by Yu Daoh en's mace. Veins bulged on his face as he looked at the two of them, who had already fled dozens of meters away.
Yu Daoh en, with Qiang zi, ran towards Elder Hua's house.
Arriving at the door of Elder Hua's house, Yu Daoh en knocked.
Coming.
After a sound of footsteps, Elder Hua opened the door and looked at the two panting figures.
What's wrong with you two little ones? Even though you had surgery today, you didn't need to be in such a hurry. Elder Hua asked, somewhat puzzled.
Qiang zi's face showed embarrassment. Although Elder Hua's face showed no change, it always gave a feeling of being looked down upon.
Yu Daoh en recounted the fight with Luo Jiangwen.
Elder Hua nodded, his face unchanged, and simply said, So it's that wicked kid Luo Jiangwen, one of the 'Three Evils' rumored to be popular in the martial world these past few years.
When Elder Hua said this, Yu Daoh en and Qiang zi were not overly surprised. Elder Hua and Elder Qin were both at the peak of the previous generation, and even if they came out now, few people would be their match.
Alright, since you're here, prepare for the surgery. That kid Luo Jiangwen can't stir up much trouble in this village.
As Elder Hua spoke, he became somewhat curious: However, it is indeed quite strange that the kid you mentioned can absorb yin energy to restore his soul.
After a few more casual remarks, Elder Hua went into the room to get the surgical supplies.
Yu Daoh en and Qiang zi sat on chairs in the main hall.
Qiang zi's face was serious, his brows furrowed. Seeing Qiang zi's nervousness, Yu Daoh en teased, What, you, Qiang zi, also get nervous?
Qiang zi glared at Yu Daoh en: Isn't that obvious? If it were instant death, it would be fine, a clean slate. But this kind of situation where you are given hope but the chance is slim, can you not be nervous?
Yu Daoh en raised his teacup and took a sip: You must remember that Su Qing is still lying in the shop waiting for you.
Qiang zi nodded solemnly. At this moment, Elder Hua also came out of the room.
Seeing that Elder Hua was only holding a cloth bag and nothing else, Yu Daoh en became curious. Qiang zi beside him was also somewhat puzzled.
Elder Hua placed the cloth bag on the table. Seeing the curious looks on their faces, he explained: You two little ones must have guessed who I am a descendant of.
Yu Daoh en and Qiang zi nodded. Elder Hua continued: You must have heard of scraping bone to heal the poison, but scraping bone to heal the poison is only one of them.
As he spoke, Elder Hua opened the cloth bag, and Yu Daoh en and Qiang zi looked in at the same time.
Inside the cloth bag were dozens of silver needles, each about twenty centimeters long.
Elder Hua took out one of them: Scraping bone to heal the poison, silver needles piercing the bone, and hundred-herb steaming are the three great detoxification techniques of Hua Tuo's art.
Yu Daoh en and Qiang zi were both a little excited. They didn't know about the others, but everyone knew about scraping bone to heal the poison.
Because Junior Brother Qiang zi's injury was to his face, scraping bone to heal the poison could not be used, and it was impossible to gather so many medicinal herbs for hundred-herb steaming in a short time. The only method that could be used now was silver needles piercing the bone.
After Elder Hua finished explaining, the hand holding the silver needle tightened slightly, and a faint gas covered the surface of the needle. Little Yu, help me light the oil lamp on the table, and prepare to begin.
Yu Daoh en nodded, walked over, and took out a lighter to light the oil lamp.
Take off your upper clothes. Elder Hua said to Qiang zi.
Qiang zi nodded and took off all his clothes.
Although Qiang zi did not have the physique of a fitness coach, his physical fitness was not comparable to ordinary people.
Qiang zi sat on the stool. Elder Hua came behind Qiang zi and heated the silver needle over the oil lamp for a while.
It might hurt a little, bear with it. Elder Hua instructed.
Qiang zi nodded with a confident expression: Elder Hua, don't worry, I, Zhang Xiaoqiang, have no other strengths, but I am not afraid of pain.
Yu Daoh en stood by, assisting. To witness Hua Tuo's art firsthand was a dream for countless people.
Elder Hua finished heating the silver needle: Prepare yourself.
Qiang zi gritted his teeth: Come on.
Elder Hua directly inserted the silver needle into Qiang zi's back.
Yu Daoh en looked at Qiang zi's expression. His face, which was originally calm and even a little confident, instantly became distorted. Then his face turned grim, and he bared his teeth, inhaling air.
Yu Daoh en found it somewhat amusing. Looking at his expression, he knew it must have hurt a lot.
Elder Hua, I didn't expect this silver needle method to be quite painful.
Qiang zi looked back, his speech becoming a little slurred, but he still tried to maintain a calm expression.
Seeing Qiang zi's calm expression, Elder Hua smiled: I didn't expect Junior Brother Qiang's willpower to be so strong. This is just the beginning, and it will hurt several times more later. But seeing Junior Brother Qiang's calm expression, it should be nothing to you, so I won't hold back.
Qiang zi forced a confident smile: Elder Hua, please proceed.
Qiang zi nodded and turned his head away. His expression instantly underwent a great reversal. He thought it wouldn't hurt much, but he didn't expect it to hurt so much. Since he had already boasted, no matter how much it hurt, he had to endure it.