Chapter 400 (1/2)

After seeing the camera, the old man immediately changed his face, and then said angrily, ”what are you doing? Many people treat their diseases as soon as they treat them. It's good enough to let you in. Take a camera. Are you a doctor or a cameraman? Young people, can you figure out your job?”

After hearing the old man's reprimand, pan Chaoping only blushed for a while, and then hurriedly said, ”Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to shoot you. I meant to shoot the video of He Feng's acupuncture. Don't mind. You'll have a mosaic on your face at that time.”

After hearing pan Chaoping's words, Lao Tzu's anger still hasn't been cut by half. He is engaged in news. In essence, he hates being photographed by others. But at the moment, he Feng doesn't object. He doesn't say much. He just snorts coldly and doesn't take another look.

Pan Chaoping was so happy that he began to debug the camera in his hand.

As for sun Yuxiang, he Feng was on one side.

As for the little nurse, she slowly wiped the silver needles with alcohol one by one, and then put the sterilized silver needles into the white tray.

There are reasons for this. Even though the silver needle has been sterilized when it is sealed, it has been placed there for more than a year. It is inevitable that some bacteria will grow on it, so it is better to disinfect it.

At this time, he Feng has also come to the old man's side, and the nurse certificate association has also hurriedly put the sterilized silver needle to his side?

Now the old man is lying in bed. Most of his clothes have been removed, leaving only a pair of shorts to wear on his body, and his body is full of shriveled skin hanging on his body, which looks very old.

It's not much different from a man of his age.

He Feng saw the old man's legs and swept them there with his spiritual knowledge. His doubts surged up again, and then he only heard his strange question: ”Old Sir, I wonder how so many lead blocks in your body get in? This is obviously the kind of local gun in the countryside, but how can you encounter these things in your capacity?”

Hearing he Feng's question, the old man's face changed slightly. If someone else asked, he would have spoken and scolded, but he Feng really can't do so.

After all, your life still depends on each other.

I only heard him say reluctantly, ”Hey, when I was young, the state didn't take much care of poaching. In the mountains and forests, I just hit you. My uncle's family has always had a bird gun. I don't know which year it was left. It was changed to fire with flint, which is much more convenient than using fire rope.

When I went back to my hometown for the new year that year, I had nothing to do. I went to my uncle's house to borrow a bird gun and prepared to go up the mountain to eat two rabbits. But who thought, the rabbit didn't hit it. I used the bird gun as a crutch. I was careless. Somehow the weed hit his trigger. The garbage bird gun didn't have any safety device, so I was beaten half dead. ”

After hearing the old man's answer, he Feng nodded slightly and thought, fortunately, your muzzle is half an inch higher. If it is half an inch lower, I'm afraid even if you can survive, you don't want to live.

After all, for many people, that thing is more important than life.

After figuring out the reason, he Feng has started acupuncture and moxibustion for the old man's thigh, just like the same, there is nothing strange at all. Half an hour later, among the clear water in the tray, the tips of silver needles are still pieces of lead.

Count down, there are twenty or thirty. Although they are not as many as those taken from the chest yesterday, these twenty or thirty are of great weight.