That's right, this strong feeling was not an illusion.
It even made Pingan Chen unable to control his sinful hand.
He grabbed the set of silver needles.
Looking at the old man next door, the corners of his mouth hooked into a sardonic smile. There were actually three parts unruly, three parts obscene, three parts arrogant, three parts glib and 88 parts impatient.
Then the needle sleeve was opened.
Inside lay 36 silver needles, fingers stroked from the silver needle tips, a familiar feeling surged to the tip of his heart, as if he was touching his girlfriend's fingers.
"I'm sorry!"
Chen Pingan silently cupped his fists to the old man next to him.
Then he pinched up a silver needle.
With his backhand, he stabbed it on his leg.
Stabbing one's own leg with someone else's used silver needle.
This, how was it not a kind of NTR for the silver needle?
This, is his deep apology to the old man and the needle ah!
As for why he didn't stab the old man?
Crazy right, he just a little feeling and interest, randomly stabbing others so irresponsible thing he will not do, but to stab himself no psychological burden, anyway, he is dying, what all dare to give themselves a try.
His eyes fell on the leg, in front of his eyes there are acupuncture points and veins emerge, vaguely overlap with the game's acupuncture point map, his fingers are as fast as lightning, traveling needles like flowing clouds and water, in the blink of an eye 36 needles have fallen all over the right leg.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and held his breath.
Next one by one, he adjusted the depth, rotating the silver needle butt, stimulating the acupoints on his leg, his hand that would normally shiver with a bottle of water was at the moment frighteningly stable.
In the middle of the morning, the application of needles was completed.
Ping An Chen retrieved the silver needle back into the needle sleeve and put it back in its original position.
The flirty little feeling was finally gone.
"Comfortable." He rubbed his hands together, intent on leaving.
The fracture was in the right leg, and it was the right leg that he stabbed.
At the moment the bruises on the leg had already shown signs of subsiding, only the bone was still twisted. But the fracture itself is not a very serious problem, the main thing is whether the tissue contusion caused by the fracture can be dealt with, relieving the bruises is naturally very important.
It took less than ten minutes of needling, yet there was an obvious effect of reducing the swelling and retreating the bruises.
Chen Pingan felt incredible.
No, this game is really hardcore!
Is it really possible to learn something?
But surely not everyone could learn it. Who would be able to memorize the needle method and acupuncture point diagrams after doing it once like him?
But his memory wasn't that good before.
It's a little bit evil. ...
After pondering for a while, Pingan Chen suddenly brightened up and clapped his fists together, "So that's it, I get it, hahahaha!"
Outside the ward, Dr. Wu and Dr. Zhang came together, still talking about Pingan Chen.
"This young man is a college student, there is no history of mental illness ah, are you sure he has brain problems?" Wu Bin had already read Pingan Chen's profile and questioned Dr. Zhang's judgment.
"Pinch hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! It's cancer, it's the mysterious cancer cells that activated my genetic lock! I am truly a genius!"
A strange laugh from Pingan Chen's suppressed voice came from the hospital room.
"Nuh-uh~" Dr. Zhang spread his two hands and cocked his head towards the ward.
Wu Bin: "..."
It seems that this lad may have been slightly stimulated after climbing Mount Tai and seeing the mirage, that does require medical intervention.
"Lad ..." Wu Bin walked into the ward.
"Doctor I'm not sick, I want to be discharged, or do you have a rechargeable treasure here? If there is a rechargeable treasure I will stay a little longer."
"... "Wu Bin looked at the serious young man on the hospital bed and wondered in his heart if he had to increase the dose.
Dr. Zhang, on the other hand, noticed Pingan Chen's leg and immediately froze, "Hey? How did your leg get better?"
He remembered clearly that when he first went to find Wu Bin, Ping An Chen's fractured calf was still swollen up, the worst part was blackened, and had reached the point of necrosis if not dealt with.
But now the swelling of the fractured area has obviously subsided, and the bruising is obviously not as serious as before.
Noticing the eyes of the doctor, Pingan Chen somewhat sheepishly put away his own foot and said with a sarcastic smile:
"I've been resistant to building since I was a child, and I'm a little bit of a minor natural talent in terms of self-recovery."
It's impossible to say that the bruises were helped by the secret golden needle technique, people wouldn't believe it even if they said it, and it would lead to a bunch of trouble at that time.
As for immediately giving the two doctors a show of administering needles that was also nonsense.
Next to the old man is indeed a great guinea pig, but before he can do anything about it, he may be sent to the exclusive psychiatric ward, and he is not sure.
The fact that stabbing yourself has an effect does not mean that stabbing others has an effect.
In today's society, to help someone cross the street, you have to think about whether your family is hard enough, not to mention taking a set of needles to stab people.
Dr. Zhang thought for half a day and did not come up with a reason.
He could only say that the osteosarcoma on Ping An Chen's foot had not disappeared, and if the osteosarcoma had disappeared, he would really have to find a way to keep Ping An Chen and report this matter to his superiors.
"Young man, you have to find a way to cure this cancer, I'm afraid it's not good if you just leave it alone wow ..."
"I understand all the reasoning, but I don't have the money." Chen Pingan smiled.
"Did you not buy insurance?"
"No."
"What about your parents?"
"Nope."
"... Alas." Dr. Zhang did not speak, a few questions down in turn gave himself dry silence.
As an attending physician who has practiced for decades, he has met too many cases like Chen Pingan, who has nothing but to wait for death.
However, there were not many like Chen Pingan who were so indifferent from the bottom of his heart.
"Doctor, I'm clear about my situation, I don't have any extra money, just treat it as a normal fracture."
Doctor Zhang nodded, still mentioning, "You can tell me if you need to raise money, maybe I can help a little."
"Thank you, if I can earn the money, I will definitely treat the patient well."
While Pingan Chen and Dr. Zhang were talking, Wu Bin had been observing.
Discovered that this young man is well organized, bright eyes, there is no mental problem at all Well, at most, it is a little bit of middle-aged.
... Almost let someone use a tranquilizer gun.
The first time I saw the woman, I was so happy to see her, but she was so happy to see me.
...
Chen Pingan stayed in the hospital until the afternoon.
The right leg fracture was operated on, and the leg has been put in a plaster cast.
According to the doctor it was best to be hospitalized for observation, but he refused with no money on him and bought a set of silver needles from the pharmacy next to the hospital before leaving.
"Chargebot! Rechargeable treasure!!!"
After leaving the hospital Chen Pingan was like a starving wolf, his green eyes scanning the surrounding stores.
He wanted rechargeable treasure!
He hadn't been on the game for an entire afternoon, and in case Fang Qingchi was attacked by demonic beasts again he would have to die.
Furthermore, he had charged almost sixty thousand into it, and if this character was to be gone, he could be so angry that he would jump down from the second floor of the hospital.
"Let go of that charging treasure!!!"
Under the terrified gaze of a female student.
Chen Pingan snatched the last rechargeable treasure on the restaurant's charging pole with his crutches in his stride.
Turned it on and got on the game.
Sigh of relief.
Fang Qingchi was still unconscious in the Xuan Armor Formation.
With the rechargeable treasure in his mouth, Pingan Chen had his cane in one hand and his cell phone in the other.
In the dumbfounded gaze of the female student, he came to the restaurant's table and sat down, "Boss, three taels of dried miscellaneous."
"Okay! Do you want an omelette?"
"No, but want noodle soup!"
Boss: "Okay~"
An omelette costs three dollars! Not eat!
No noodle soup is free, can be whole!
Fang Qingzhi is in a coma, let's not worry about it.
So he opened the lucky koi draw pool.
Currently 500 draws short of the guaranteed bottom.
"Tsk, I just don't have the life of a European Emperor."
Chen Pingan snorted coldly, with the prompt of the Easy Payment deduction.
Fingers also tapped on the draw.
Directly, Stud!