Chapter 106 Techniques

"The girl is short of the body, lacking an element in the body, resulting in weakness and difficulty breathing. It takes a while to adjust!"

When the teenager's finger moved, there were more than a dozen silver needles in his hands. He smiled and said: "I gave him a silver needle treatment, which made her wake up."

The young man said, dancing with his hands, a phantom appeared, dazzling.

"It's amazing, it's awesome. It's a disciple of the Holy One. This hand is a needle and a needle. It's just amazing!"

"Yeah, I didn't think that Jiangcheng University had such a powerful master. With the medical skills of the little **** doctor, it was more than enough to be a teacher at our medical branch!"

The middle-aged school doctor and the leader on the side sighed with surprise.

"Carving skills, nothing!"

The eyes of the youngsters are smug, but they are still pretending to be proud.

"If the little **** doctor is a small insect-killing technique, then my medical technique will not even count the worms. It is amazing!"

The middle-aged school doctor admired the thumbs up.

"Ha ha!"

The teenager smiled faintly and incited the silver needle in his hand. Soon the girl slowly opened her eyes.

"I am... what happened?" The girl looked at the confusion a little.

"Great, powerful, it is a **** doctor!"

The two leaders were overjoyed and excited.

"Okay, take a rest for the next week, eat more beef and fruit, plus my silver needle, and guarantee it for a week!"

The young man waved his hand and all the silver needles were in his hands, slowly speaking.

"Good!" Dr. Sun is also looking at the girl with amazement.

"Basic operation." The young man nodded arrogantly, his eyes suddenly looked at Wang Xian: "The classmate just wanted treatment, did you learn medicine?"

Wang Xian glimpsed a little, smiled and shook his head: "Learn a little."

"Well, if you don't know much, it is best not to treat the patient easily, otherwise the trouble of misdiagnosis will be great!"

A young elder named the younger generation.

"The little **** doctor said right, now misdiagnosed people, if you are not sure, you can't easily heal people. The little doctors are not only highly skilled, but also admire medical ethics!"

Middle-aged school doctors are flattering.

"I am just a good talent."

The young man shook his head gently: "Take this classmate to the dormitory to rest and rest. You can recover after eating something for an hour or two. I will get rid of it after a few more treatments in the next few days!"

"Good, thank you Xiaoshen, thank you Xiaoshen!" The two leaders said quickly: "If you don't train, you can be a doctor here. If there are problems with students, we can rest assured that there is a little doctor!"

"Well, that line!" The boy nodded, his face showing a proud smile: "With me, there will be no problem!"

"Yes, that is certain, there is a small doctor, we are relieved." Middle-aged school doctors quickly attached.

"Hey, two classmates, if you are fine, you will help the girl back to the dormitory." A leader said to Wang Xian and Wang Dahai.

"Good teacher!" Wang Dao nodded and kneel down to lift the girl.

"I am coming!" Wang Xian reached out to stop Wang Dahai, kneel down and put his hand on the girl's abdomen.

"Well? What are you doing?" The middle-aged school doctor saw Wang Xian put his palm on the girl's abdomen and immediately frowned.

"I take a look!" Wang Xian smiled and looked up.

"What do you think? You don't think you can treat it too?" The middle-aged school doctor said with some sarcasm: "Hurry up, everyone's little doctors are already optimistic, you don't add chaos!"

"Oh, don't mess with it if you don't understand it. You think that when you put your arm, you can know her situation, childish!"

The teenager looked at Wang Xian, and his face showed a faint disdain.

"Ha ha."

Wang Xian laughed, his face showing a faint cool color: "The disciples of the saints, I thought it was so powerful, but that's it."

"What is your kid saying, do you know what the four words of the saints mean?"

When Wang Xian’s words were just finished, the middle-aged school doctor on the side of the school calmed down and greeted Wang Xian.

"What are you talking about? Tell me again?"

When the teenager heard the words of Wang Xian, his face immediately sank: "The disciples of the saints, you can't humiliate!"

"This classmate, what are you talking about, and quickly apologize to the little doctor!" The two leaders also calmly said to Wang Xian.

"If the disciples of the saints are at your level, hehe!"

Wang Xian looked at a few people and shouted at himself, his face showing a hint of cool color.

He looked at the girls, his fingers moved, and dozens of places on the girls.

"Kid, are you insulting me?"

The teenager stared at Wang Xian with a blink of an eye, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.

Wang Xian did not pay attention to him, and the vitality of a stock of wood entered the girl's body.

At present, with his strength, he does not need to consume the dragon gas to treat it. With the vitality of wood properties, he can be cured.

The tired girl felt the strength of her body recover quickly, and opened her eyes and looked at Wang Xian with some surprise.

"Kid, I am asking you?"

The teenager saw Wang Xian not answering, and his eyes said coldly.

"Get up!"

Wang Xian stood up slowly, glanced at the boy coldly, and reached out to the girl.

“Thank you!” The girl nodded and grabbed Wang Xian’s hand with a reddish face and stood up directly.

A glimpse of the people around, all concentrated on the girls.

Dr. Sun, who has been standing next to him, shines in the eyes, and quickly asks the girl: "Classmate, are you uncomfortable now?"

"No, this brother pressed on me, I feel very comfortable, and it feels a lot better than before."

The girl said, her face was reddish and she smashed Wang Xian.

"You are only a small problem, so it is no problem to relieve it. Afterwards, the diet is regular, and military training cannot fall!"

Wang Xian said directly.

In fact, he did not know where the problem occurred with the girl, but it does not matter, the strong wood attribute vitality, directly eradicate the source of the disease, and the girl body is somewhat weak, military training is a good thing.

"Good brother, thank you!" The girl nodded.

Wang Xian nodded and looked at the young man on the side. He looked up slightly and his face was full of disdain: "If the saints are all like you, it is just like this, garbage!"

"You..." The young man heard the words of Wang Xian, holding the silver needle in his hand tightly, his eyes filled with murderous.

The middle-aged school doctor on the side was stunned with the two leaders. They did not say anything when they heard Wang Xian’s words.

When the other person presses twice, the girl is fine, and the juvenile disciple's teenager needs a week of treatment.

High judgment!

Thinking of the resentment of this classmate, several people are a little embarrassed.

"You are the person of the Holy Doctor's Gate? What is your technique!" The young man stared at Wang Xian and asked.

"Boy, I am not a Sanctuary. For medical practice, I only know a little bit. It is not as famous as the disciples of your saints, hehe!"

Wang Xian looked at the teenager with some ridicule: "As for the technique, um, it is called!

瞎jb chaos according to the technique, huh, huh, don’t be arrogant without this ability, it will only defeat the reputation of the saints! ”

Wang Xian learned the appearance of a teenager, the seniors educated the younger generation!

(End of this chapter)